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

living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly,

paying because

of honesty, I’m pretty

cultivator’s

you trying to say? How will

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

the fat cultivator‘s

some pretty impressive

be veteran scammers,” Caspian

they can get away with

you

whole

shrunk to the size of peas with how hard he

his expression was comprehensive

sure you wanna say no? Alright, then.”

out loud while raising the hemlock in the air, ”Check

The fat cultivator

he expected was that Caspian would expose

floating market was formed by an unofficial gathering of

was allowed, but only if you

be heavily

for individual cultivators were difficult to come by,

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

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

kind of market it was, or if it was a

sort of gathering or union valued pride

would want to come to the market to trade

the market would not be able to

its founders sustain themselves to fund the

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

of all the cultivators around zeroed

cultivator’s face

flew to his stall in a manner not unlike

you! Alright, I’ll do what you want!

look so down! You made a profit on this trade, you

that the man would

paying the cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian

continued to wander

that quickly upon

the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look

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