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.

let it go so easily now that he came across

Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of hemlock-like this

twenty I am paying because your forgery skills have colored

a matter of honesty, I’m pretty sure you tried to

fat cultivator’s expression

are you trying to say? How will I know you won’t

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

words, the fat cultivator‘s expression

some pretty

two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I

they can get away with walking all over

you

whole ordeal comes to an

to the size of peas

Caspian, but his

wanna say no? Alright, then.” Caspian cleared

loud while raising the hemlock in the air, ”Check

The fat

was that Caspian would

was formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators, but it

was that swindling was allowed, but only if you got

you would be

individual cultivators were difficult

what people you would come across, and thus there was no point in trying to ban scamming

but if someone were to be caught for it they would be punished out of protection for the floating market’s

did not matter what kind of market it was, or if it

of gathering or union valued pride and reputation

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

trading, the market would not be able to carry

sustain themselves to fund the resources they needed

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

gazes of all the cultivators around zeroed

fat cultivator’s face

not unlike that of a giant boulder,

I’ll do what

made a profit on this trade, you know,”

that the

the cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock

to wander around

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

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

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