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.

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,

am paying because your forgery skills have colored

honesty, I’m pretty sure you tried to

cultivator’s

say? How will I know

man off, “I was referring to the guy selling the paintings

Caspian’s words, the fat cultivator‘s expression darkened

was some

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

can get away with walking all over

let you off

this whole ordeal comes to an

other man’s eyes shrunk to the size of peas with how hard he glared

his expression was comprehensive enough

sure you wanna say no?

raising the hemlock in

fat cultivator

he expected was that Caspian would expose the truth

formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators,

swindling was allowed,

be heavily punished by the

were

you would come across, and thus there was no point in trying

were to be caught for it they

it was,

union

damaged, no one would want to come

would not be able

its founders sustain themselves to fund the resources

coming in the

all the cultivators around zeroed in

fat cultivator’s

his stall in a manner not unlike

Alright, I’ll do

so down! You made a profit on

that the man

spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock

to wander around

the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the market put Caspian

set out that time for the Ganoderma Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look at other things that he thought

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