The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 560

“Impossible!” the fat cultivator cried out as he ground his teeth.

The smile that was on his face long vanished.

Since he was sniffed out, there was no need to pretend anymore.

“You won’t make a loss out of the eight spirit stones you’ll be able to profit.

I do want to buy this,” Caspian pointed at the hemlock, “I can tell it’s been struck by thunder before.

But, the part that’s been passed through the flames of lightning only makes up this much.

That‘s barely a fifth of the wood.”

Caspian gestured accordingly, continuing.

“Also, you’ve meddled with this part right here.

I’d have to chop it off if I were to use it, which lowers the cost of it even further.

This piece of hemlock is worth at most sixty spirit stones on the market, and now I’m buying it off you for eighty.

I‘m also doing this because you forged it pretty well, what do you think?”

So, he saw through it.

That was the first thought that came to the fat cultivator’s head.

He was confused at how a trick of such finesse could have been foiled, but more than that he was embarrassed.

That embarrassment quickly turned into indignant rage.

“I’m only trying to make a living, kid.

You sure?” the fat cultivator sneered coldly.

Caspian did not fear him at all.

He planned to cut off all the unusable parts of the hemlock, using the remainder to cultivate his Eye of Instinct.

That was a plan Caspian was pretty pleased with.

Hemlock was easy to come across.

Hemlock that was passed through lightning? Significantly more difficult to come by.

not going to let it go so easily now that he

it again, I’m not trying to cheat you off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of hemlock-like this sells for sixty spirit stones on

paying because your forgery skills have

honesty, I’m pretty

fat cultivator’s

will

about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring

Caspian’s words, the fat

was some

had me fooled, you two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I look pretty friendly

can get away with

you

whole ordeal

eyes shrunk to the size of

not answer Caspian, but his expression was

say no? Alright, then.” Caspian cleared his

cried out loud while raising the hemlock

fat cultivator

thing he expected was that Caspian would expose the truth to the

unofficial gathering of individual cultivators, but it was not without its

that swindling was allowed, but only if you

be

were difficult

you would come across, and thus

to it, but if someone were to be caught for

market it was, or if it

of gathering or union valued

slightest bit damaged, no one would want to come

would not be able to carry

to fund the resources they needed

cultivator’s actions were coming in the way of the floating market’s

all the cultivators around zeroed in on

fat cultivator’s face

in a manner not unlike that of a

I’ll do what

made a profit on

knew that the

stones, Caspian put

wander

get one of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the

time for the Ganoderma Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look

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