Within tens of meters of the barbarian god statue, there was nothing, and after his gaze moved over dozens of meters, Zi Chen saw the barbarian.

The number of barbarians has surpassed that of the Wu people. In addition to the barbarians, there are quite a few tall buildings here.

Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts had already spread out, and he found that the strength of these barbarians was very strong, the weakest were all level four, and there were many level five warriors among them.

And people are gathered here because there are things to trade, and in short, it's a trading market.

The things traded were also strange, but almost all of them were brute beast series, which included blood, flesh, bones, and even some large and small intestines, as well as other internal organs.

Seeing that Zi Chen was obviously stunned, Black Cliff explained: "This is a small trading market specially set up here by the Mu Clan, originally this place was only exchanged for the blood of the barbarian beast around the statue of the barbarian god, but with the evolution, there are gradually more things exchanged. ”

Riding a brute beast, Zi Chen and his party were undoubtedly extremely eye-catching. There were almost no weak people riding brute beasts, so no one dared to provoke them at will, and their eyes were just a quick glance, and they looked elsewhere.

Zichen and his party passed by the trading place, and the building was also a trading place, but it was a regular storefront, trading medicinal herbs and some medicinal powders with special effects.

Zi Chen glanced at it cursory, but didn't find anything useful.

Zi Chen rode the brute tiger in a straight line, and went straight to the place where the barbarian god statue was. But just halfway through, there was another person blocking the road in front of Zi Chen.

This is a fifth-level warrior, his eyes are extremely cold, and after stopping the barbarian tiger, he said coldly: "If you want to comprehend the barbarian god statue, ten drops of fifth-level essence blood." ”

The barbarian statue here is open to everyone, but only if you pay enough. This point had already been told to Zi Chen by Black Cliff before, but what Black Cliff said at the beginning was five drops of fifth-level essence blood.

And in this shijie, the unified currency is the blood of the beast.

"Ten drops, isn't it five drops?" Before Zi Chen could speak, the black cliff beside him said, "I was still five drops last time." ”

The fifth-level warrior glanced at the black cliff, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said, "When you came to the fourth level, you only need the fourth-level essence blood?"

Each level comes here to contemplate and gives a different reward, which is also what Black Cliff said before.

Zi Chen sat on the back of the brute tiger, looked down at the fifth-level warrior, and said, "How did you tell that I was a fifth-level warrior?

The temper of the fifth-level warrior didn't seem to be good, he didn't answer Zi Chen's words, but shouted: "Hurry up and take out ten drops of essence blood, or get out!"

Zi Chen's eyes flashed, and a chill surged, and the brute tiger who couldn't wait was about to probe his claws.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from all around.

"Flyers!"

"There's a guy who can fly! Oh my God, someone really can fly!"

"An outsider, an outsider who can fly!"

The exclamations kept rang out, and everyone almost subconsciously looked behind them. This naturally also includes Zi Chen and the brute tiger who is about to probe his claws.

After turning around, Zi Chen saw a human being of normal height, the other party was flying in the sky from the sky, and the aura around him was surging without suppression, and as for the spiritual thoughts, they were spreading wantonly.

The other party's spiritual thoughts were weaker than Zi Chen's, so he acted so recklessly, Zi Chen's sense was clear.

This is a human being in the late Dan Yuan period, and his combat power is at its peak, obviously breaking all the seals. His body is currently only level one, and he is four levels worse than Zichen.

Just as this outsider flew in, another figure appeared in the sky, and these were rushing from the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

The earth shook, the beasts ran, and a group of wolves appeared on the horizon, and on the backs of all the wolves sat a barbarian. The leading brute wolf is a fifth-level peak brute beast, and sitting on its back is also an extremely powerful barbarian.

"It's from the Wood Clan!"

"The team of the Wood Clan!"

"Able to subdue hordes of brute wolves, in this area, there are only wood tribes. ”

The wolves and outsiders hadn't arrived yet, and the exclamations of the others around them revealed their identities.

And in front, the fifth-level warriors who blocked the way were also looking at the approaching team with a fanatical expression.

"Ten drops of essence blood, here you go!" Zi Chen touched it from his arms and took out a small stone bottle, which contained ten drops of fifth-level essence blood.

There was an outsider, Zi Chen didn't want to reveal his identity, nor did he want to have an intersection with the other party, so he planned to leave after comprehending the brute arts.

Who knows, this fifth-level warrior took the stone bottle, and there was a sneer on his face, and said, "Ten drops is not enough, another ten drops!"

This is relying on the strong man of the Mu Clan, naked~ sitting on the ground and starting the price, naked~ naked bullying Zi Chen, but at this moment, Zi Chen, who doesn't want to conflict with the other party, can only take out ten drops of essence blood again.

The fifth-level warrior took it, and then he snorted coldly and motioned for Zi Chen to come over.

Just as a group of barbarians and outsiders arrived, Zi Chen rode a barbarian tiger towards the barbarian god statue. This scene was deliberately avoided by Zi Chen because he didn't want to cause trouble, but Zi Chen didn't know that there were hundreds of people in the entire trading market at this moment, and he was the only one moving.

Not only did the outsiders see him, but even the barbarians who arrived on the wild wolf also saw Zi Chen's eyes.

But the outsider looked at Zi Chen, his powerful spiritual thoughts swept over the other party, although he didn't find anything strange about the other party, but he felt that this barbarian was strange in his heart.

And the barbarians of the wood tribe looked at Zi Chen's mount, the brute tiger. Obviously, the brute tiger is more imposing than the brute wolf, and it is also much more domineering when riding. A group of wolves is indeed mighty, but it is far less powerful than the pull of a tiger mount.

The brute tiger came to the statue of the barbarian god, but did not go up again, and it was obvious that the coercion of the statue of the barbarian god made it feel displeased. Zi Chen jumped off the back of the brute tiger and strode up to the altar, looking at the statue of the barbarian god.

This time, Zi Chen did not release his spiritual thoughts, but the familiar feeling given to him by the barbarian god statue was born from his heart again. And soon, Zi Chen sensed that the barbarian god statue had fluctuated, and a fifth-level brute technique had been displayed in the void.

From walking on the altar to comprehending the barbarian arts, the time used by Zi Chen before and after was only a few breaths.

Such a scene not only shocked all the barbarians, but even the faces of outsiders were surprised. Although he is a first-level physique and does not have the qualifications to participate in the statue of the barbarian god, he also knows something about the matter of enlightenment.

It takes a whole few days for others to attain enlightenment, but the other person only needs to count the breath, which is obviously extraordinary.

At this moment, Zi Chen didn't know that he was deliberately low-key, but he became the object of everyone's attention. And all of them became extremely wonderful because of his instantaneous perception and expressions.

"With a sixth-level brute tiger as a mount, and being able to quickly comprehend brute arts, he is an extremely interesting little guy. There was a faint smile on the outsider's face.

"What, you said this brute tiger is a sixth-level brute beast?" next to the outsider, the leader of the wood clan, who was sitting on the back of a fifth-level peak brute wolf, asked with a surprised expression.

He originally thought that this brute tiger was a fifth-level, fourth-level barbarian on the back of a barbarian wolf, and all of them looked at outsiders.

"Can I still sense a mistake?" said with a hint of disdain on the outsider's face, "It's just a sixth-level brute beast, as for being so surprised?"

After recovering from a serious illness, the strength of the outsiders was extremely terrifying, and a group of barbarians of the Mu Tribe, who regarded him as their leader, naturally believed in the judgment of the other party.

The leader of the Mu clan smacked his tongue and said, "With a sixth-level brute beast as a mount, how strong is his strength?"

The outsider smiled and said, "A very interesting little guy, only a fifth-level warrior, but he can tame a sixth-level brute beast, I am also very curious." ”

"It's only level five?" When the Wood Barbarian heard this, his face was surprised, and then his mind became lively when his eyes flickered.

One of them asked cautiously, "I wonder how long it will take for Leader Mo Shen to deal with him?"

The outsider named Mo Shen stretched out a finger when he heard this, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

"A move?" the Wood Barbarian had a look of surprise on his face.

At this moment, what they care about is how to deal with the owner of the brute tiger, but they don't think about why the owner of the brute tiger can tame the brute tiger beyond the level.

Mo Shen shook his head and said, "It's not a move, it's a finger! It's just a fifth-level mere one, and I can solve it with one finger!"

The hearts of the Mu people are even more determined.

Zi Chen didn't know that he wanted to avoid trouble, but he had already come to the door in trouble. Seeing that the situation was not good, Black Cliff had already mixed into the crowd with the two of them.

At this moment, the other barbarians almost didn't move, all looked at this side, and the conversation between the outsiders and the Mu people just now was not deliberately suppressed. They also knew that just after the master of the wild tiger had finished his understanding, a vicious battle was about to begin.

Of course, there is also the possibility of a one-sided fall, or a battle that ends with a single finger.

In Zi Chen's sea of knowledge, the fifth-level brute technique is being practiced rapidly, and the body method in the sea of knowledge and the body method in the void confirm each other, after the two are almost close, the body method in Zichen's sea of knowledge is evolving again, evolving towards true perfection.

After Zi Chen had evolved the fifth-level brute technique to the extreme, he took the initiative to cut off the connection with the Void Body Method.

Zi Chen opened his eyes and glanced at the statue of the barbarian god, and the sense of familiarity lingered in his heart. This familiarity was nowhere to be found at the moment, and Zi Chen had no choice but to give up, but after turning around, Zi Chen found that everyone was looking at him.

With a sweep of his eyes, Zi Chen saw a lot of gloating expressions, and also saw a lot of sympathetic expressions. His heart moved, and he knew that trouble was still coming to the door.

Zi Chen pretended to be okay and walked down the altar, and before he could continue to sit on the back of the brute tiger, a fifth-level barbarian walked quickly.

Before he reached Zi Chen, the other party shouted loudly: "Hey, how can you sell this brute tiger, can you make a price?"

Zi Chen's expression was still indifferent, and he said, "Don't sell it!"

The voice of the fifth-level barbarian was much higher, and he said, "I am a member of the Wood Clan, if you make a price, we promise not to make a counteroffer." ”

Just as he spoke, the fifth-level barbarian walked in front of Zi Chen, Zi Chen frowned, and his voice became cold: "Don't sell!"

"Isn't it just a fifth-level brute tiger, and it's not a valuable thing, how about we give you a hundred drops of fifth-level essence blood?"

This barbarian still didn't give up, and after arriving next to Zi Chen, he casually slapped towards the barbarian tiger next to him.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he slapped it right on the tiger's ass.