Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1387: Take a Picture of It!

Chapter 1387: Chapter 1387: Take a Picture of It!

Copper Cloth Shirt, once successfully cultivated, a faint copper luster appears on the skin upon deployment, as if one has donned a ’Copper Cloth Shirt’.

"Huh? How come the Copper Cloth Shirt is so easily cultivated to success?"

Wyatt Barnes discovered.

His True Energy, flowing swiftly throughout his body via thirty-two Saint Veins, was very fast.

Moreover, he found that after just one circulation of True Energy throughout his body, the Copper Cloth Shirt smoothly reached the initial realm of understanding.

"Isn’t this too exaggerated?"

Wyatt Barnes was dumbfounded, "What exactly is happening?"

Unable to find a reasonable explanation, Wyatt Barnes could only look for reasons himself and continue cultivating the defensive technique ’Copper Cloth Shirt’... However, upon the second circulation of True Energy, the Copper Cloth Shirt did not break through again.

However, the improvement was quite obvious.

After a few attempts, Wyatt Barnes finally figured out the issue, "So that’s how it is, that’s how it is... This Copper Cloth Shirt is practically tailor-made for me!"

It turns out, the faster the cultivation of the defensive technique ’Copper Cloth Shirt’, the higher the physical quality and the more Saint Veins a Martial Artist has.

And Wyatt Barnes’s physical quality was even more formidable than the true body of a Five-Clawed Divine Dragon.

Not to mention the Saint Veins.

In the mid-stage of the Transcending Mortal Realm, he opened thirty-two Saint Veins... while some with lesser talent in the complete stage of the Transcending Mortal Realm might not even have thirty-two.

With a body more powerful than the true body of a Five-Clawed Divine Dragon, plus the thirty-two Saint Veins, it was destined that Wyatt Barnes’s cultivation speed for the ’Copper Cloth Shirt’ would be exceptional.

This is why Wyatt Barnes felt like the Copper Cloth Shirt was tailor-made for him.

"With this cultivation speed... even to cultivate the Copper Cloth Shirt to the highest realm ’Perfection’, it probably wouldn’t take much time."

Wyatt Barnes was somewhat excited.

Unawares, the auction had already started, and it was only when the sounds from outside came in that Wyatt Barnes came back to his senses and stopped cultivating the defensive technique ’Copper Cloth Shirt’.

Looking through the window towards the auction stage, Wyatt Barnes could see a middle-aged man standing there.

This middle-aged man was not unfamiliar to Wyatt Barnes, he was the person who brought him to meet the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion ’Damien Lynch’ early this morning, seemingly the steward of the Treasure Pavilion.

Now, the middle-aged man was warming up the atmosphere of the auction, gradually stirring up the ambiance with his words.

The auction soon began.

The first item on the auction block was a human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact, a three-foot green blade.

"Human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact? Has your Treasure Pavilion run out of items?"

"A human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact, and it’s a sword... There are at least ten shops in Hill Mountain City where you can buy one."

"We came to your Treasure Pavilion to bid on ’treasures’, not things that can be bought on any street... Do you really think we are fools?"

...

The appearance of the first auction item led to much dissatisfaction among the people.

They thought, since this auction item is a human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact that can be bought anywhere... Such an item appearing in the Treasure Pavilion is baffling.

"Could this human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact have something different about it?"

Wyatt Barnes showed confusion.

He felt that since Damien Lynch had just taken up the role and became the ’Pavilion Master’ of the Treasure Pavilion... logically, he shouldn’t bring out ’common goods’ that would undermine his own reputation.

Indeed, Wyatt Barnes guessed right, this human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact was indeed not simple.

On the auction stage, facing the public’s criticism, the steward of the Treasure Pavilion, who hosted the auction, always bore a smile, as if he didn’t take the crowd’s words seriously.

Only after most of the voices in the venue had subsided did he clear his throat and slowly said, "Ladies and gentlemen, our Treasure Pavilion will not undermine its own reputation... This first auction item, although a human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact, has a special aspect."

Special aspect!

As soon as the steward of the Treasure Pavilion said this, he instantly attracted everyone’s attention.

"This human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact has a ’Saint Marking’ inscribed by a Saint Refiner."

Facing the curious gazes, the steward of the Treasure Pavilion said.

Saint Refiner!

Saint Marking!

Immediately, the crowd was in an uproar.

"I was just wondering... how could the Treasure Pavilion bring out an ordinary human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact for auction, turns out it’s inscribed with ’Saint Markings’."

"The Treasure Pavilion is so sincere! The first auction item is actually an artifact with ’Saint Markings’ inscribed."

...

Many who were previously mocking the Treasure Pavilion soon changed their tone and praised the Treasure Pavilion.

"An artifact inscribed with ’Saint Markings’?"

Inside the box, Wyatt Barnes’s eyes also lit up... He was somewhat curious about the ’Saint Refiner’ of the Martial Dao Sacred Land.

Because when he was in the Cloud Skies Continent, he was an ’Inscription Master’.

Inscription, and Saint Marking seem to share a miraculous similarity.

It’s just unknown whether there is a connection between the two.

"If there is, perhaps I could also become a ’Saint Refiner’."

Wyatt Barnes thought to himself.

"I wonder... what sort of Saint Markings are inscribed on this human-grade mid-level Holy Artifact?"

Wyatt Barnes eyed the sword in the hands of the steward of the Treasure Pavilion with great curiosity.

Meanwhile, many people also began to inquire about the ’Saint Markings’ on the sword... Knowing what ’Saint Markings’ were engraved would facilitate their bidding.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the fine human-grade Saint Sword I hold is inscribed with the ’Sun Marking’... When True Energy is infused into it, it will transform into a blazing sun for a short duration, bewildering the opponent."

The manager of Treasure Pavilion added, "Of course, the Sun Marking only targets the opponent and will not affect the wielder or the people nearby."

In an instant, the entire auction house was abuzz.

The Sun Marking, if used at a critical moment, could momentarily ’blind’ the opponent... In that instant, the opponent would be like a lamb to the slaughter.

"Inscription has something similar... but once activated, it targets everyone."

Wyatt Barnes thought to himself.

It appeared that compared to inscriptions, ’Saint Markings’ were much more advanced and humane.

"It seems everyone is quite interested in this Saint Sword I hold... So, let the bidding begin!"

In the exuberant atmosphere of the auction, the manager of the Treasure Pavilion slowly spoke, "As everyone knows, a normal human-grade fine sacred weapon is usually valued around one thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank."

"To show our gratitude for your strong support of the Treasure Pavilion, the initial bid for this Sun Marking inscribed fine human-grade Saint Sword will also be one thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank!"

"Each increment must be no less than one thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank!"

The voice of Treasure Pavilion’s manager, imbued with True Energy, reverberated throughout the auction hall and into every private box.

"Gratitude and support? A minimum of one thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank?"

Wyatt Barnes shook his head and chuckled, thinking that what the manager of the Treasure Pavilion said was nonsense... The final price would be pushed up regardless, be it with a starting bid of one ninth-rank Holy Stone.

"One thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank!"

As the manager of Treasure Pavilion finished speaking, someone made an offer.

"Two thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank!"

Another person followed with their bid.

"Ten thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank!"

Then, after the auctioneer announced two bids, a resounding voice from a private box bid directly ’ten thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank’.

"Should I bid for fun?"

Thinking of Damien Lynch’s promise, Wyatt Barnes was eager to try.

However, he eventually dismissed the idea, "Forget it, I don’t even use a sword... Besides, there might be something I need later."

Damien Lynch, promised to give him two auction items.

Of course, that excluded the three sets of lower-grade human Saint martial arts... Those three sets of Saint martial arts would undoubtedly fetch a ’sky-high’ price!

"Thirty thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank!"

When Wyatt Barnes regained his focus, the Sun Marked fine human-grade Saint Sword had already been bid up to thirty thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank.

And that price became the selling price.

"A human-grade fine sacred weapon inscribed with a Saint Marking... nearly thirty thousand more Holy Stones compared to a similar one without any inscriptions?"

Wyatt Barnes was astonished, thinking that ’Saint Refiners’ were making a fortune.

A single Saint Marking worth twenty-nine thousand Holy Stones?

Wyatt Barnes was unaware.

The main reason this sword fetched such a high price was its ’rarity’... around Hill Mountain City, there were almost no Saint Refiners.

If it were in another large place with many Saint Refiners, it would never fetch such a price.

"Scarcity is what makes something precious," is the principle.

However, compared to those focused on refining weapons or medicine—Saint Refiners... Saint Refiners and Taoist Talisman Creators indeed make more money.

The reason being that the threshold for Saint Refiners is lower and their number is vast.

Following that, the manager of the Treasure Pavilion took out the second auction item... the second item was a ’Taoist Talisman’, capable of instantly killing anyone below the Transcending Mortal Realm.

Of course, this was a single-target attack Taoist Talisman, which could only kill one person.

However, it also had an effect on Transcending Mortal Realm martial artists... capable of severely injuring early Transcending Mortal Realm Martial Artists and Taoist Cultivators, and lightly injuring mid-stage Transcending Mortal Realm Martial Artists and Taoist Cultivators.

It was useless against late-stage Transcending Mortal Realm Martial Artists and Taoist Cultivators.

If it were the old Wyatt Barnes who was still in Cloud Skies Continent, he might have been interested in this ’Taoist Talisman’... The current Wyatt Barnes, however, had no interest in it whatsoever.

He could also instantly kill anyone below the Transcending Mortal Realm.

Not only that, even for early and mid-stage Transcending Mortal Realm beings, he could kill them instantly.

As for late-stage Transcending Mortal Realm beings.

As long as it wasn’t a late-stage peak, he was confident he could kill them within three moves.

"If I could master the bronze coat technique to perfection... even if it’s a late-stage peak Transcending Mortal Realm being, I could easily kill them," Wyatt Barnes thought to himself.

What surprised Wyatt Barnes was that this Taoist Talisman, which he didn’t care for, eventually bid over twenty thousand Holy Stones of the eighth rank.

"What a waste!"

Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but be astonished.

Afterwards, one item after another came up for auction... yet, Wyatt Barnes had no interest in them.

Until the seventeenth auction item was presented, Wyatt Barnes heard Elder Fire’s voice:

"Bid for it!"

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