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.

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

it again, 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 this sells for sixty spirit

paying because

matter of honesty, I’m pretty sure you tried

fat cultivator’s

trying to say? How will I know

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

the fat cultivator‘s

some pretty impressive

must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I look pretty friendly and

get away with walking

let you off

stones and this whole ordeal comes

to the size of peas with how hard

Caspian, but his expression was

say no? Alright,

raising the hemlock in the

The fat cultivator

expected was that Caspian

of individual cultivators, but it was not without its own

allowed, but only if

would be heavily punished

cultivators were difficult to come by, after

come across, and thus there was no point

if someone were to be caught for it they would be punished out

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

gathering or union

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

trading, the market would not be

its founders sustain themselves to fund the resources they

actions were coming in the way of

all the cultivators around zeroed

cultivator’s

a manner not unlike that of a giant boulder, glaring

Alright, I’ll do

You made a profit on this trade, you

that the man

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

to wander

to get one of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping

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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