There was nothing within tens of meters of the Barbarian God Statue, but after moving his sight tens of meters, Zi Chen saw the Barbarian.
The large number of barbarians has exceeded that of the Wu people. In addition to the barbarians, there are also many tall buildings here.
Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts had already spread out, and he found that these barbarians were very strong, with the weakest being all level four, and there were many level five warriors among them.
And everyone gathers here because there are things to trade here. To put it simply, this is a trading market.
The items traded were also strange, but almost all were from the beast series, including blood, meat, bones, and even Zi Chen found some large and small intestines and other internal organs.
Seeing that Zi Chen was obviously startled, Hei Ya explained: "This is a small trading market specially set up here by the Wood Clan. Originally, this place was just about exchanging the essence and blood of the barbarian gods around the statues of barbarians. However, as it evolved, things were gradually exchanged. There are more.”
Riding on the wild beasts, Zi Chen and his group were undoubtedly very eye-catching. There were almost no weak people riding on the wild beasts, so no one dared to provoke them at will. They only glanced at them and looked elsewhere.
Zi Chen and his party passed by the trading place. The building was also a trading place, but it was a regular store. They traded herbs and some medicinal powders with special effects.
Zi Chen took a cursory glance and found nothing useful.
Zi Chen rode the barbarian tiger in a straight line, heading straight for the statue of the barbarian god, but just halfway through, another person blocked the way in front of Zi Chen.
This is a fifth-level warrior with extremely cold eyes. After stopping the barbarian tiger, he said coldly: "If you want to understand the barbarian god statue, ten drops of fifth-level blood essence will be required."
The statue of the Barbarian God here is open to everyone, but the prerequisite is that enough money must be paid. Hei Ya has already told Zi Chen about this before, but what Hei Ya originally said was five drops of fifth-level blood essence.
In this world, the unified currency is the essence and blood of beasts.
"Ten drops, isn't it five drops?" Before Zi Chen could say anything, Hei Ya beside him said, "The last time I came here, it was still five drops."
The fifth-level warrior glanced at Heiya, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and said: "You come at the fourth level, and you only need the fourth-level essence and blood."
Each level comes here to meditate, and the rewards are different. This is what Heiya said before.
Zi Chen sat on the back of the wild tiger, looking down at the fifth-level warrior, and said: "How did you know that I am at the fifth level, and you know that I am extraordinary among the fifth levels, and I need twice as much blood and essence."
The fifth-level warrior seemed to have a bad temper. He did not answer Zi Chen's words, but shouted: "Hurry up and get out ten drops of blood, or get out."
Zi Chen's eyes flashed with light, chills surged, and the barbaric tiger, which had been impatient for a long time, made a move to reach out with its claws.
Suddenly, screams of surprise sounded from all around.
"The man who can fly."
"Here comes someone who can fly. Oh my god, someone really can fly."
"The outsider is an outsider who can fly."
The exclamations continued, and almost everyone subconsciously looked behind them, including Zi Chen and the barbarian tiger who was about to stretch out his claws.
After turning around, Zi Chen saw a human being of normal height flying in from the sky. The aura around him was surging without restraint, and his spiritual thoughts were spreading wantonly.
The other party's spiritual sense was weaker than Zi Chen's, so Zi Chen could clearly sense his wanton behavior.
This is a human in the late Danyuan stage, and his combat power is at its peak. All seals have obviously been broken. His physical strength is currently only level one, four levels behind Zi Chen.
Just as the outsider flew in, another figure appeared on the horizon. These figures came from the ground, causing the earth to shake.
The earth shook, wild beasts ran, and a group of wild wolves appeared on the horizon. There was a barbarian sitting on the back of all the wild wolves. The leading wild wolf was a level five peak wild beast, and the one sitting on its back was He is also an extremely powerful barbarian.
"He's from the Wood Clan."
"The team of the Wood Clan."
"In this area, only the Mu tribe can subdue a group of savage wolves."
The wild wolves and outsiders haven't arrived here yet, and the exclamations of others around them revealed their identities.
In front, the fifth-level warriors blocking the road were looking at the incoming team with fanatical expressions.
"Ten drops of essence and blood, here you go." Zi Chen took out a small stone bottle from his arms, which contained ten drops of fifth-level essence and blood.
An outsider appeared. Zi Chen didn't want to reveal his identity or interact with the other party. He planned to leave after mastering the barbaric arts.
Unexpectedly, when this fifth-level warrior took the stone bottle, there was a sneer on his face and said: "Ten drops are not enough, give me another ten drops."
This is relying on the presence of the strong men of the Wood Clan, nakedly sitting on the ground, raising prices, nakedly bullying Zi Chen, but at this moment, Zi Chen, who does not want to conflict with the opponent, can only take out ten drops of blood again .
The fifth-level warrior took it and then snorted coldly, motioning for Zi Chen to come over.
Just as a group of barbarians and outsiders arrived, Zi Chen rode a barbarian tiger towards the statue of the barbarian god. Zi Chen did not want to cause trouble and deliberately avoided this scene, but Zi Chen did not know that there were hundreds of people in the entire trading market at this moment. , he was the only one moving.
Not only outsiders saw him, but even the barbarians who arrived riding barbarian wolves also cast their eyes on Zi Chen.
But the outsider was looking at Zi Chen. His powerful spiritual sense swept over the other person. Although he didn't find anything strange about the other person, he felt in his heart that there was something strange about this barbarian.
The Barbarians of the Mu Tribe looked at Zi Chen's mount, the Barbarian Tiger. Obviously the Barbarian Tiger was more imposing than the Barbarian Wolf, and it was much more domineering when riding. A group of Barbarian Wolves was indeed mighty, but it was far less powerful than a Barbarian Tiger mount.
The barbarian tiger came under the statue of the barbarian god, but did not go up. Apparently it felt unhappy with the pressure of the barbarian god statue. Zi Chen jumped off the back of the barbarian tiger, strode up to the altar, and looked at the statue of the barbarian god.
Zi Chen did not release his spiritual thoughts this time, but the familiar feeling given to him by the Barbarian God Statue came from his heart again, and soon, Zi Chen sensed the fluctuations in the Barbarian God Statue, and a fifth-level barbaric technique had been revealed in the void.
From walking up to the altar to comprehending the barbaric technique, the time it took Zi Chen to use it was only a few breaths.
Such a scene not only shocked all the barbarians, but also the outsider's face was surprised. Although he had a first-level physique and was not qualified to meditate on the barbarian statue, he still knew something about the matter of meditating.
It takes several days for others to reach enlightenment, but the other person only needs to count his breaths. This is obviously extraordinary.
At this moment, Zi Chen didn't know that he, who deliberately kept a low profile, had become the object of everyone's attention, and everyone became extremely wonderful because of his instant insights and expressions.
"Having a level six barbarian tiger as a mount, and being able to quickly comprehend barbaric techniques, he is an extremely interesting little guy." There was a faint smile on the outsider's face.
"What? You said this savage tiger is a level 6 savage beast?" The leader of the Wood tribe, sitting on the back of a level 5 peak savage wolf next to the outsider, asked with a surprised look on his face.
He originally thought that the savage tiger was a level 5 savage tiger, and all the wood tribe barbarians on the back of the level 4 savage wolf also looked at the outsider.
"I can still sense errors." There was a touch of disdain on the outsider's face, and he said: "It's just a sixth-level savage beast. How can I be so surprised?"
After recovering from the serious illness, the outsider's strength became extremely terrifying. A group of wood tribe barbarians regarded him as their leader, so they naturally believed in the other party's judgment.
The leader of the Wood tribe clicked his tongue and said: "How strong must he be to have a level six beast as a mount?"
The outsider smiled and said: "A very interesting little guy. He is only a fifth-level warrior, but he can tame a sixth-level beast. I am also very curious."
"It's only level five." Upon hearing this, the Mu Clan barbarian had a look of surprise on his face, and then his mind became more active as his eyes flashed.
One of them asked cautiously: "I wonder how long it will take Leader Mo Chen to deal with him."
The outsider named Mo Chen raised his finger upon hearing this, his expression extremely relaxed.
"One move." The faces of the Mu tribe barbarians had a look of surprise.
At this moment, they were concerned about how to deal with the master of the wild tiger, instead of thinking about how the master of the wild tiger could leapfrog the level and tame the wild tiger.
Mo Chen shook his head and said: "It's not a move, it's a finger. It's only level five. I can solve it with just one finger."
The people of the Mu tribe are even more determined.
Zi Chen didn't know that he wanted to avoid trouble, but trouble had already come to his door. Seeing that the situation was not good, Hei Ya had already led the two of them into the crowd.
At this moment, the other barbarians barely moved, all looking here. The conversation between the outsiders and the Mu tribesmen just now was not suppressed deliberately. They heard clearly and knew that just after the barbarian tiger master finished his realization, there was a fierce fight. It's about to begin.
Of course, it could also be a one-sided battle, or a battle that could end with just one finger.
In Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, the fifth-level barbaric skills are being practiced rapidly. The movement techniques in the sea of consciousness and the movement techniques in the void confirm each other. After the two are almost similar, the movement techniques in Zi Chen's sea of consciousness have evolved again. , evolving towards true perfection.
After Zi Chen evolved the fifth-level barbaric skills to the extreme, he took the initiative to cut off the connection with the Void Movement.
Zi Chen opened his eyes and glanced at the statue of the barbarian god. The familiar feeling lingered in his heart. This familiar feeling was nowhere to be found. Zi Chen had no choice but to give up, but after turning around, Zi Chen found that everyone was looking at him.
With a glance, Zi Chen saw a lot of expressions of gloating and pity, and his heart moved, knowing that trouble was coming.
Zi Chen pretended that nothing happened and walked down the altar. Before he could continue to sit on the back of the barbarian tiger, a level five barbarian came quickly.
Before he reached Zi Chen, the other party shouted loudly: "Hey, how do you sell this barbaric tiger? Please give me a price."
Zi Chen's expression remained calm and he said: "I won't sell it."
The voice of the fifth-level barbarian was much louder, and he said: "I am a member of the Wood Clan. You make an offer and we promise not to bargain."
Just as he was talking, the fifth-level barbarian walked up to Zi Chen. Zi Chen frowned and his voice became colder: "I won't sell it."
"Isn't it just a level five savage tiger? It's not a precious thing. How about we give you a hundred drops of level five blood essence."
The barbarian didn't give up, and when he reached Zi Chen's side, he casually patted the barbarian tiger next to him.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his slap hit the barbarian tiger's butt.