Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 329: Seventh Grade Clear Spirit Pill

Chapter 329: Chapter 329: Seventh Grade Clear Spirit Pill

"Wyatt Barnes, I apologize!"

Jaz Martinez’s face visibly quivered, slightly distorted, as if he was making a great resolution, he gritted his teeth and apologized to Wyatt Barnes.

A face full of unwillingness, without any sincerity.

"Today, for the sake of Elder Cain Wright, I can bury the hatchet with you... However, as the saying goes, what’s done cannot be undone!"

Wyatt Barnes looked at Jaz Martinez, his eyes slightly cold, "Some words, once they’ve been spoken, must come with consequences!"

Just as Wyatt Barnes had left his words hanging in the air, the expressions of Cain Wright and Jaz Martinez changed dramatically.

Wyatt Barnes made his move.

Zoom!

The seventh-grade spirit sword that appeared out of thin air in Wyatt Barnes’s hand transformed into a bolt of lightning, whistling as it passed, vanishing in an instant.

Almost at the same time.

"Ah!"

Jaz Martinez let out a miserable scream, his pinky finger on his right hand severed by Wyatt Barnes. Blood splattered, and the severed finger fell to the ground.

This was the price Wyatt Barnes wanted Jaz Martinez to pay!

Jaz Martinez took a deep breath, his face flushing red, his Origin Force pulsed from the stump of his pinky, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

Just as Jaz Martinez’s gaze fell onto the severed finger on the ground, contemplating picking it up later to have an alchemist reattach it.

Zoom!

It was as if Wyatt Barnes read Jaz Martinez’s thoughts, his seventh-grade spirit sword trembled, swiftly reaching out, flicking the severed finger off the Heavenly Pivot Peak, falling into the abyss and disappearing from sight.

Now, even if Jaz Martinez ran down the Heavenly Pivot Peak and found the severed finger, reattachment was impossible.

"Wyatt Barnes!!"

This scene turned Jaz Martinez’s eyes blood red as he glared fixedly at Wyatt Barnes.

At this moment, Jaz Martinez resembled a Fierce Beast baring its bloody jaws, wanting to devour Wyatt Barnes.

His chest surged with fierce anger, ready to erupt at any moment.

"Our grudges are settled from this point forward!"

Wyatt Barnes disregarded the irate Jaz Martinez, his voice calm, without waiting for Jaz Martinez’s response, he withdrew his seventh-grade spirit sword and headed down the Heavenly Pivot Peak on his own.

At this time, the onlooking Inner Sect disciples, who had stopped to watch the spectacle, stood dumbfounded as they watched Wyatt Barnes depart.

Who exactly was this Outer Sect disciple?

He’s so fierce!

He severed an Inner Sect disciple’s pinky and threw it into the abyss, leaving no opportunity for it to be reattached.

"Jaz Martinez, take care of yourself."

Cain Wright gave a deep look at an enraged Jaz Martinez and sighed with a shake of his head.

Disaster comes from the mouth. This applied perfectly to Jaz Martinez right now.

He could tell, even if Wyatt Barnes recognized Jaz Martinez just now, his emotions remained steady, showing no signs of anger...

That is to say, at that time, Wyatt Barnes had no intention of doing anything to Jaz Martinez.

It was only after Jaz Martinez challenged Wyatt Barnes to ’crawl between his legs’ that a chilling murderous intent started radiating from Wyatt Barnes, making even him fear!

He knew, if it wasn’t for him saving Wyatt Barnes’s life on the suspension bridge today, Wyatt Barnes would not have let Jaz Martinez off so easily just now.

In the Cloud Skies Continent, respect is given to the powerful.

Every warrior with a heart of a powerful person has their own dignity.

Wyatt Barnes, a genius warrior born once in a generation in the Green Forest Royal Country, his dignity, undoubtedly exceeds that of ordinary warriors.

Those who trample on his dignity, merely surviving, can be considered fortunate.

Watching Wyatt Barnes’s retreating back, a chilling intent surfaced in Jaz Martinez’s eyes.

Just like that, he’s supposed to settle all past grievances with Wyatt Barnes?

No!

He wasn’t willing!

However, considering the power currently held by Wyatt Barnes, a sliver of rationality resurged in his heart.

Finally, rationality prevailed, suppressing his overwhelming anger.

When Jaz Martinez regained his composure and noticed a group of Inner Sect disciples standing not far away, all staring at him, his face darkened, and he yelled, "What are you looking at?!"

The group of Inner Sect disciples scattered immediately upon seeing Jaz Martinez’s fit of rage.

Arriving near the suspension bridge leading to the Heavenly Authority Peak, Wyatt Barnes gave Cain Wright a faint smile, saying, "Elder Cain Wright, I have some other matters to attend to. I won’t return with you for now."

"Alright, go ahead."

Cain Wright nodded his head, heading towards the suspension bridge alone.

Wyatt Barnes looked around, walking a circle along the bustling mountain paths of Heavenly Authority Peak. Half an hour later, once he confirmed that no one was following him, he went down the Heavenly Pivot Peak.

Soon, Wyatt Barnes arrived near the mountain gate.

The Seven Stars Sword Clan had a place specifically for keeping horses, and the horse Wyatt Barnes rode here half a year ago was kept there...

"I want my horse."

Wyatt Barnes entered the stable, walking towards an Outer Sect disciple who was tasked with looking after the horses, flashing him a slight smile inside.

"Number plate."

The Outer Sect disciple said while raising his head to look at Wyatt Barnes.

With just one glance, the Outer Sect disciple froze on the spot, staring blankly at Wyatt Barnes. He then rubbed his eyes, asking somewhat unsurely, "You... are you Brother Wyatt Barnes?"

Wyatt Barnes took out a number plate from his Storage Ring and handed it over to the Outer Sect disciple, nodding, "You recognize me?"

"Of course!"

The Outer Sect disciple hurriedly nodded, his face full of excitement, "Brother Wyatt Barnes, I was there too during the day of the Outer Sect Martial Arts Competition... You’re really strong! Even Brother Ronin Stone was no match for you."

Wyatt Barnes smiled.

"Brother Wyatt Barnes, the horse in the stall corresponding to this number plate, is it yours?"

Suddenly, the Outer Sect disciple glanced at the number plate Wyatt Barnes had handed over and asked respectfully.

"Yes."

Wyatt Barnes nodded.

"Hehe...Brother Wyatt, I will definitely prepare more delicious food for your horse in the future, guaranteed to make it as swift as the wind,"

one of the outer sect disciples chuckled as he spoke to Wyatt.

"I’m obliged in advance," Wyatt responded with a faint smile, "What’s your name?"

The disciple was visibly thrilled by this question, "Brother Wyatt, my name is ’Jadey Inky’, ’Inky’ as in ’ink’, and ’Jadey’ like ’corn’."

"I’ll remember that, Jadey Inky."

Wyatt Barnes nodded, "Let’s go, lead me to my horse."

"Yes," Jadey Inky replied. He promptly led Wyatt deeper into the place.

"Jadey Inky, did you volunteer to look after horses?"

Slightly curious, Wyatt asked the disciple, who was quite similar to him in age.

"Yes," Jadey Inky responded, chuckling, "My family is not very well-off, and I am not powerful enough to venture deep into the primeval forest... So, I applied to take care of these horses, this way I can earn more salary."

Wyatt nodded, understanding.

Soon, Wyatt saw his ’Sweat-Blood Precious Horse’.

The horse had grown fatter compared to six months ago, which was expected as it had been kept like a pig during this time. It would have been strange if it had not gained weight.

Mounting the horse, Wyatt bid Jadey Inky farewell "I’ll be going then."

"Take care, Brother Wyatt!"

Under Jadey Inky’s respectful gaze, Wyatt rode away, leaving the barn of the Seven Stars Sword Clan and heading towards the Ink Bamboo City.

"I wonder when I’ll be half as powerful as Brother Wyatt."

Hope and determination filled Jadey Inky’s eyes.

After six months, Wyatt Barnes returned to Ink Bamboo City again.

He quickly arrived at the mansion he had bought previously.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Wyatt, Fill Bear greeted him respectfully as always.

"Mhm," Wyatt nodded and spoke slowly, "Bear, I came to see you this time mainly to forge a ’Seventh-Order Clear Spirit Pill’ for you to consume... In three months, your cultivation will be completely restored!"

Completely restore his cultivation?

Hearing Wyatt’s words, Fill Bear was overjoyed, his tiger-like eyes filled with a mist of tears.

"Thank you, Young Master! Thank you, Young Master!" Fill Bear thanked Wyatt with great excitement.

He can finally restore his cultivation to its previous peak...

Peep Naught Realm Sixth-Order!

Moreover, even though his cultivation lagged behind his past, he had never been negligent in his training.

He was confident that once his cultivation is restored to the Peep Naught Realm Sixth-Order, it wouldn’t be long before he breaks through to the ’Peep Naught Realm Seventh-Order’!

After a moment, Fill Bear calmed down and with a regretful expression on his face, he said, "Young Master, I’m sorry, I was too excited."

"I understand," Wyatt nodded, showing no concern.

"Young Master, if you’re able to forge a ’Seventh-Order Clear Spirit Pill’... does this mean you’ve broken through to..." Bear soon realized a crucial point.

To his understanding, only an alchemist of the Original Pill Realm Seventh-Order or above could condense a ’Seventh-Order Red Flame’ for forging Seventh-Order Pill Medicine.

"Indeed, I’ve broken through to the Original Pill Realm Seventh-Order," Wyatt confirmed without any attempt to hide.

"Congratulations, Young Master!" While congratulating Wyatt, Fill Bear’s heart was full of shock...

It was just six months, and the young master had already broken through to the Original Pill Realm Seventh-Order?

The Young Master seemed to be less than twenty-one years old, right?

A Seventh-Order Original Pill Realm martial artist under the age of twenty-one...

Even thinking about it made Fill Bear’s scalp tingle.

"Alright, I need you to act as a Protector, prevent anyone from disturbing me. I’m going into the room to forge the ’Seventh-Order Clear Spirit Pill’."

After giving Fill Bear this instruction, Wyatt stepped into his former room.

The room was very clean, obviously cleaned regularly by Fill Bear.

Sigh!

Wyatt took out the medicine tripod, but did not start refining immediately.

The pill he was going to forge was the Seventh-Order Clear Spirit Pill, and this ’Eight Quality Spiritual Artifact’ medicine tripod was no longer sufficient.

The Seventh-Order Red Flame could easily render the Eight Quality Spiritual Artifact medicine tripod useless!

So, his current task was to create a ’Seventh-Order Spiritual Artifact’ medicine tripod.

This ’Eight Quality Spiritual Artifact’ medicine tripod was given to him by Jovie Lee’s grandpa, who forged it from superior tool forging materials. With just some additions, Wyatt could upgrade it to ’Seventh-Order Spiritual Artifact’ level.

Wyatt had this plan for a while.

In fact, when he left the Crimson Heaven Royal Kingdom, the materials collected by various forces included materials for forging a Seventh-Order Spiritual Artifact medicine tripod.

So, his task now was to upgrade the medicine tripod.

Once the tripod reached the ’Seventh-Order Spiritual Artifact’, he would be able to start refining the ’Seventh-Order Clear Spirit Pill’.