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.

go so

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 the

am paying because your forgery skills have colored me

honesty, I’m pretty sure you tried to swindle

cultivator’s expression

to say? How will I know you won’t return to my

that’s not what I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man

fat cultivator‘s expression darkened even

some pretty impressive

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

think they can get away with walking all

let you

whole ordeal comes

eyes shrunk to the size of peas with how hard he glared at Caspian

not answer Caspian, but his expression was comprehensive enough of

no? Alright, then.” Caspian cleared his

the hemlock in the air, ”Check

The fat

Caspian would

by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators, but it was

of them was that swindling was allowed, but only if you got away

be heavily punished by

individual cultivators were difficult to come by,

thus there was

founders of the market turned a blind eye to it, but if someone were to be caught for it

what kind of market it was, or if it

union valued

was the slightest bit damaged, no one would want to come

not be

its founders sustain themselves to fund the resources they needed

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

the cultivators around zeroed

cultivator’s

to his stall in a manner not

up, you! Alright, I’ll

profit on this trade, you know,” Caspian

long knew that

spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock away under

wander around

that quickly upon

and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look

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