“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.

was not going to let it go so easily now that he

the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of hemlock-like this sells for sixty

because your forgery skills have colored me

matter of honesty, I’m pretty

cultivator’s expression

trying to say? How will I

man off, “I was referring to the guy

Caspian’s words, the fat cultivator‘s

was some pretty

scammers,” Caspian smiled,

can get away with

let you

and this whole ordeal comes

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

his expression

sure you wanna say no? Alright, then.” Caspian cleared

cried out loud while raising the hemlock in

The fat cultivator panicked

thing he expected was that Caspian

floating market was formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators, but it was not without

of them was that swindling was allowed, but only

got caught, you would be heavily punished by

were difficult to come by, after

come across, and thus there was no point in trying to

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

what kind of market it was, or if it was a market at

of gathering or union

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

the market would not be able

would its founders sustain themselves to fund

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

all the cultivators around zeroed in on

fat cultivator’s

in a manner not unlike that of a giant boulder,

Alright, I’ll

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

knew that the man would

cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock away under his indignant

wander around the

that quickly upon stepping into the

hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look at other things

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