C33 Trading Market
C33 Trading Market
After all, it is not an everyday occurrence for an Awakened Practitioner — who could simply rely on his gene abilities — to actually be willing to learn the staff techniques commonly used by ordinary warriors.
After two days of observation, the elite warriors of Wild Lion Family were completely mesmerized by Chu Lin's talent and effort.
On the first day, Chu Lin was still not a match for Elder Yicheng as he continued to undergo ruthless training.
The next day, Chu Lin went from an absolute beginner to being able to fight toe-to-toe against Elder Yicheng, which shocked everyone.
The third day was simply ridiculous.
By that time, Chu Lin's fighting style had become extremely vicious. Even during his training, he fought as if he was in actual combat.
Not only were his attacks as fierce as a tiger's, but each one was even filled with killing intent.
His skills with the staff improved so much that he was actually able to suppress and even disarm Elder Yicheng.
Upon witnessing such persistence and talent, the elite warriors of the Wild Lion family could not help but gasp in awe.
"Thank you for your guidance, Elder Yicheng."
Chu Lin retracted his golden-banded staff and bowed in respect.
ALthough the old man had a rather large temper, he had nevertheless been a good teacher for Chu Lin.
Just from the few days of practicing and learning from Elder Yicheng, Chu Lin had already learned a lot about the staff techniques.
At this moment, a slim figure appeared at the edge of the training arena.
The appearance of this beautiful figure dazzled the sights of the present warriors as even Elder Yicheng's gaze trembled slightly.
Who else could the figure belong to other than Princess Yi Yun?
Upon her arrival, Princess Yi Yun walked straight towards Chu Lin.
"While the Gladiator Tournament will be held in two days, the trading market will be going on until the day of the tournament. You should go to the trading market and see whether or not there is any suitable equipment for you."
Princess Yi Yun said with a flat tone.
However, as the day of the Gladiator Tournament lingered closer, one could tell that her usual calm composure started to waver.
The trading market was a grand gathering that was held once a year in the Roaring Tribe. At that time, the nearby three F-class gathering grounds, as well as the people from the other camps, would all come to the Roaring Tribe to trade and do business.
With the large number of people attending the annual event, there would naturally be many exquisite and rare items sold at this trading fair.
Even Awakened Practitioners would hunger for some of the items sold in this event.
While that may be the case, most of the items sold in the fair were ones that normal people would find useful.
Seeing this scene, the nearby warriors of the Wild Lion Family looked at the two of them with envy.
To be able to go to the trading market with Princess Yi Yun, how wonderful would that be!
This was simply the dream of all those warriors of the Wild Lion Family.
"Sure, why not."
Chu Lin nodded.
After all, his main purpose for visiting the Roaring Tribe was to see for himself what the trading market that Han Dong constantly talked about looked like.
After making some preparations within the Wild Lion Family, Yi Yun rejected the protection of the warriors and walked out together with Chu Lin.
"I'll take you to a nice place."
After Yi Yun walked out of the family mansion, she seemed more lively without the warriors of the family following her.
Looking at it now, Chu Lin realized that Yi Yun was still that of a mere young lady.
The trading market of the Roaring Tribe lived up to its reputation indeed.
When Chu Lin saw the bustling crowds, he immediately felt a great sense of familiarity.
It was like entering a market in his previous life. However, the items sold here were much more expensive than the ones sold in those markets.
"The Thrusting War Blade allows its wielders to slice down their opponents as if they were chopping tofu! Furthermore, it'll allow you to experience first-hand the power of an Awakened Practitioner! It's on sale for only 320 Beast Cores!"
"Grass of Wisdom, a precious herb that contains a trace of gene energy! When brewed into a medicinal soup, it can strengthen one's body and soul! One hundred Beast Cores for one plant! Buy two, free one!"
"This medicinal wine contains the gene of the Blood-Thirsty Furious Ants! Not only does it have the effect of keeping your body warm, but it can even increase one's stamina and spiritual force! Furthermore, it's a cheap product with no side effects whatsoever!"
"..."
All kinds of weird items beind sold and advertised in the market caused Chu Lin to feel dizzy.
Although Chu Lin had experienced such a scene before, some of the items really did intrigue his curiousity and peaked his interest.
For example, the gloves made from the Blood-Thirsty Furious Ants, the personal clothing worn was a beautiful female Awakened Practitioner, and much more.
All these unique items that Chu Lin had never seen before amazed him as he would have never even thought of the possibility of some of them.
When Yi Yun saw the strange-looking items being sold all around the trading market, her pretty face flushed red as she lowered her head without uttering a single word.
Perhaps it was due to the fact that this was the first time she came out of the mansion without wearing anything related to the Wild Lion Family and without the warriors of the Wild Lion Family protecting her.
Casually walking along side Chu Lin, no one paid much attention to her.
Even after strolling in the market for such a long time, no one could recognize her.
If anyone in the market would have recognized her, the entire market would already have burst into gales of excitement. After all, she is widely known as the beloved princess who held the title for the number one beauty in all of the Roaring Tribe.
"Let's go, there's nothing worth paying attention to here. I'll bring you somewhere interesting instead."
Yi Yun said to Chu Lin in a light tone before leading the way.
However, at this moment, Chu Lin noticed a special item being sold at a booth.
Looking through the chaotic array of items, he could see that it sold pretty much anything.
The owner of the booth was a burly man who appeared to be quite old.
Wearing a stern and solemn expression, his exposed arms and legs were covered with long, hideous centipede-like scars. Furthermore, he carried a rather intimidating steel machete on his back.
Judging from his appearance alone, he seemed to be a veteran mercenary.
Only the mercenaries who had gone through many horrific battles would carry such a unique latent killing intent.
With various items placed all over his booth without any form of organization, many people who walked up to his stall shook their heads before leaving.
Seeing the unorganized state of his stall, very few people would take the initiative to ask his items.
Even the occasional few who would ask about the items would immediately shake their heads and leave after hearing the ridiculous prices that the man had set for his items.
Therefore, this man's booth did not attract the attention of many customers.
Even so, Chu Lin walked over slowly and analyzed the stall carefully.
With the Nether Wolf Gene, Chu Lin's perception of things had greatly improved along with the sharp increase in his spiritual force.
Thus, he could feel the constant strong vibrations of gene energy in the items being sold at this stall.
Although his perception has yet to reach an accurate level, Chu Lin could nevertheless tell that items being sold in this booth were extraordinary.
"Big brother, what are you selling? Why haven't I seen these items before?"
Chu Lin came in front of the stall and looked around for a while before asking casually.
"Just some junk."
The man spoke in a cold tone, not intending to introduce the items in his stall whatsoever.
Compared to other enthusiastic businessmen in the other booths, the burly man seemed extremely out of place.
Hearing his lackluster response, Chu Lin did not bother asking anything else. After analyzing through the items at the stall for a while, he locked his gaze onto a strange item.
This item looked dim and lifeless, just like a rusty old bronze bracelet.
However, the fluctuations of gene energy within seemed to be speaking with Chu Lin.
I am who I am — fireworks of a different color.