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

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

because your

a matter of honesty, I’m pretty

cultivator’s

you trying to say? How will

I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring to the guy selling the paintings

words, the fat cultivator‘s expression

was some pretty

me fooled, you two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian

think they can get

you

spirit stones and this whole ordeal

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

not answer Caspian, but his expression

wanna say no? Alright, then.”

the hemlock in the air, ”Check this out,

fat cultivator

expected was that Caspian would expose the truth

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

that swindling was allowed, but only

you got caught, you would be heavily punished by

cultivators were difficult to

thus there was no point in trying to ban scamming

the market turned a blind eye to it, but if someone were to be caught for it they would be punished out of protection for the floating

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

gathering or union valued pride

one would want to come to the market to trade

not be able to carry

to fund

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

of all the cultivators around zeroed in on Caspian’s

cultivator’s

stall in a manner not unlike that of a giant boulder, glaring at

up, you! Alright, I’ll do what you want!

made a profit on this trade, you know,” Caspian

knew that the man

cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock away

continued to wander

he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the market put Caspian

but Caspian stopped to look at other things that he thought he would need as

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