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

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

paying because your forgery skills have colored me

I’m pretty sure you tried to

fat cultivator’s

are you trying to say? How will I know you won’t return to

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

Caspian’s words, the fat

some

veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I

they can get

you

this whole ordeal comes

of peas

not answer Caspian, but his expression was comprehensive enough of his

say no? Alright, then.” Caspian

out loud while raising the hemlock in the

fat cultivator

he expected was that Caspian would expose

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

was that swindling was allowed, but only

you would be heavily punished by

resources for individual cultivators were difficult to come

never knew what people you would come across, and thus there was no point in trying to

but if someone were to be caught for it they would be punished out of protection for the floating

market it was, or if

or union valued pride and

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

not

its founders sustain themselves to fund the resources they

point was, the fat cultivator’s actions were coming

cultivators around zeroed in

fat cultivator’s

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

Alright, I’ll do what you want!

profit on this trade, you know,”

knew that the

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

continued to wander

the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the market put Caspian considerably

that time for the Ganoderma Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look

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