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.

it go so easily now that

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

I am paying because your forgery skills have

of honesty, I’m pretty sure you tried to swindle me

cultivator’s

are you trying to say? How will I know you

that’s not what I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring to the guy

fat cultivator‘s expression darkened

some pretty

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

get away

let you

spirit stones and this whole ordeal comes to

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

but his expression was comprehensive enough

say no? Alright, then.”

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

fat cultivator

last thing he expected was that Caspian would expose the truth to

market was formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators,

allowed,

would be heavily punished

for individual cultivators were difficult

come across, and thus there

a blind eye to it, but if someone were to be caught for it they would

not matter what kind of market it was, or

or union valued pride and reputation

would want to come to the market to trade

the market would not be able to

its founders sustain themselves to fund the resources they needed

actions were coming

cultivators around zeroed

fat cultivator’s face

manner not unlike that of a giant

you! Alright, I’ll

made a profit on this trade, you

that

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

continued to wander around the

that quickly upon stepping into the market put

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

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