Legend of Wyatt -
Chapter 81: Mental Strength
Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Mental Strength
"This Wyatt Barnes, he’s absolutely mad! Even if I wanted to invite President Simmons for a meal, he might not necessarily agree, and yet he casually tells President Simmons to stop tagging along for meals."
Alden Lee looked befuddled, and pricked up his ears to listen.
In his opinion, this Wyatt Barnes was headed for trouble...
Who would have thought.
"Young lad, don’t worry, I’ve already had my meal. Take your time, I’ll wait for you."
The calm Statement of Inky Simmons hit Alden Lee like a bolt from the blue.
This...
How could this be possible!
In an instant, countless questions rose in his heart.
Isn’t this Wyatt Barnes just a member of a branch clan?
Why is the President of the Aurora City Alchemist Guild and the only Eighth-rank alchemist in Aurora City being so polite to him?
He couldn’t figure it out.
But he had already made up his mind.
No matter what happens, he must never provoke this Wyatt Barnes...
After Wyatt Barnes finished his meal, he began instructing Inky Simmons.
As the afternoon passed, the look of astonishment never left Inky Simmons’s face.
He discovered that this sixteen-year-old youngster, knew more than him and had a thorough understanding of Seventh-rank alchemists that was far beyond his reach.
If it weren’t for the fact that the other party was just a youth, he would’ve considered becoming his student.
Although it was just one afternoon, Inky Simmons had benefited immensely.
He believed that if only he could come a few more days, he would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck that had troubled him for so long, enabling him to smoothly become a Seventh-rank Alchemist.
"Youngster, what rank is your teacher as an alchemist?"
Before leaving, Inky Simmons asked Wyatt with a serious expression.
As per his understanding, Wyatt Barnes must have a renowned teacher, which is why he is so knowledgeable.
Furthermore, this teacher is far beyond the reach of a Seventh-rank alchemist...
No, even a Sixth-rank, Fifth-rank, or even Fourth-rank Alchemist wouldn’t necessarily be able to produce such a student.
A crazy guess rose in his heart.
But he still wished to confirm it.
"I’m not quite sure what rank my master is himself, but when I once saw him refining pill medicine, he condensed a purple flame using origin force...ah yes, the purple flame was encased with edges of silver."
Wyatt earnestly and accurately narrated.
"Purple Silver Alchemy Flame?"
Inky Simmons’s pupils contracted.
He had once read a piece of ancient literature in the alchemist guild library of County City, where it mentioned the different stages of alchemy according to the various ranks.
A Third-rank alchemist’s flame is purple and encases a copper edge...
That’s a Purple Copper Alchemy Flame!
And when the purple flame encases silver edges, that’s a Purple Silver Alchemy Flame.
That’s the flame of a Second-rank Alchemist!
Second-rank Alchemy flame!
In an instant, Inky Simmons felt like the sky was falling!
A Second-rank Alchemist...
"Young lad, are you sure your master’s alchemy flame is purple and encases silver edges?"
Inky Simmons’s chest was heaving like a bellows.
Even when he became an alchemist and condensed his alchemy flame in his youth, he hadn’t been this excited.
"Absolutely sure. Oh, that’s right... my teacher once told me that he was from ’outside territory’. He just happened to take a casual stroll here, saw that I had a decent talent, and reluctantly took me as a disciple."
It was as if Wyatt remembered something, and so he said.
"Outside territory?"
Inky Simmons’s pupils contracted again.
As he suspected...
He had already guessed earlier. Now that Wyatt confirmed it, he could also confirm his guess.
He believed that the concept of an ’outside territory’ wouldn’t be known by Wyatt, or even by the senior family elders of the three large families in Aurora City.
The reason he knew was that he read ancient texts in the Alchemist Guild.
Wyatt’s ability to bring up the topic confirmed that he was not lying.
At that moment, he felt his scalp tingling.
The purple-clad youth standing in front of him seemed to have become extremely towering...
The disciple of a Second-ranked Alchemist!
He believed that if this news were to spread, even the King of Crimson Heaven might try to establish a good relationship with the young man before him.
The disciple chosen by a Second-ranked Alchemist would never be ordinary in the future.
"Young lad, where is your teacher? I wonder if I could have the honor of meeting him."
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Inky Simmons asked with some trepidation.
"My teacher has temporarily left and let me practice by myself. He will come back to see me every once in a while... If you want to meet him, I will arrange for you two to meet the next time he comes."
Wyatt Barnes expressed with a slight move of his eyebrows.
"Thank you, young brother."
Inky Simmons looked excited, and his address to Wyatt had even changed.
"It’s just a small matter. My teacher treats me the best. He said I’m the most talented disciple he’s ever taken in... He even said that the apprentice brothers and sisters he took in from the ’outside territory’ were not even as good as a single finger of mine. Ah, you don’t know, when he said this, even my face turned red... "
Wyatt added again.
Inky Simmons was taken aback, but he completely agreed with it.
What a joke.
Speaking of talent.
A sixteen-year-old Rank 9 alchemist, even among foreigners from outside territories, is likely to be a rare sight.
Inky Simmons did not realize.
At this moment, Wyatt Barnes’s lips were twitching slightly.
It seemed like he was trying to suppress his laughter.
"My dear boy, I wonder if you are interested in joining our Alchemist Guild? I assure you that once you join, you will be treated with the utmost respect.... One day, even if the ruler of the Crimson Heaven Kingdom stands before you, he wouldn’t even dare to breathe heavily."
Inky Simmons said to Wyatt Barnes, his voice filled with temptation.
"Seems not bad."
Wyatt Barnes pondered for a while.
Inky Simmons’s eyes lit up.
This could work!
"However, my teacher said that I shouldn’t casually reveal his affairs or use his name to pave the way for myself... He wants me to carve my own path, to rightfully become a true powerhouse."
Wyatt Barnes sighed.
"I’ve already breached my teacher’s admonition by telling you so much... Elderly sir, you must never disclose what I’ve just informed you to a third person. Otherwise, when my teacher arrives next time, I would say you forced me to tell you everything."
Toward the end, there was a cunning smile in Wyatt Barnes’s eyes.
Swoosh!
Inky Simmons’s face turned completely green.
"My dear boy...don’t, don’t....pretend I didn’t say anything. Since your honored teacher stated so, you must respect the way of the teacher, please don’t harm me..."
Inky Simmons was a bit panicked.
He knows what a Rank 2 Alchemist represents.
Other than having superb alchemy skills, such a person is also a terrifying martial arts powerhouse.
Such a powerhouse, with unimaginable means!
At this moment, he was a bit wary.
Because before today, a fleeting thought once crossed his mind...
After Wyatt Barnes helped him become a Rank 7 alchemist, he planned to deal with Wyatt Barnes and take back his Alchemist Guild points.
Now it seems, thankfully his sanity and conscience overcame this ’insane thought’.
Otherwise, once something happened to Wyatt Barnes, even if he had covered his tracks thoroughly, by using a Rank 2 Alchemist’s methods, anyone could easily uncover everything.
By then, he could only imagine his fate.
"My dear boy, rest assured, I will never disclose our conversation to anyone. Plus, if there is anything you need, feel free to tell me...As long as it’s within my capability, I won’t shirk away."
Inky Simmons’s face turned serious, swearing an oath.
"Elder, you’re too kind....since you’re so hospitable, I won’t be shy. I do need some materials. Aurora City doesn’t have these materials, do you think you could help me obtain them?"
Wyatt Barnes wrote on a piece of paper and handed it to Inky Simmons.
Inky Simmons looked down.
There were five different materials in total, he had heard about two, which were extremely rare alchemy ingredients, very valuable, but he had no impression of the other three substances.
"I’ll gather these materials for you as fast as I can, and the moment I’ve collected them all, I’ll deliver them to you without delay."
Inky Simmons solemnly assured Wyatt Barnes.
"Then I thank you in advance."
Wyatt Barnes smiled and extended his thanks.
Only after Inky Simmons left did Wyatt Barnes start to chuckle.
Everything he had just fabricated was merely a means to protect himself...
As for the so-called ’outside territory’, and the Rank 2 alchemist’s ’alchemy flame’, he knew these from the memories of the Reincarnated Martial Emperor.
Such deceptions were foolproof and no one would doubt them.
After all, even the great elders of the three big family clans in Aurora City were unlikely to be aware of these things, let alone Wyatt Barnes, a child of a branch family.
Inky Simmons knew because he was part of the Alchemist Guild.
The Alchemist Guild’s headquarters was located in the outside territory.
"I hope the elder can collect those five types of materials for me quickly. With them, I can start inscribing...The ’Blood Deficient Inscription’, although inferior to the inscription engraved on Elder Greyson Ho’s spiritual tool called ’Blood Explosion Inscription’ in Foggy Water City, it’s not far behind."
Wyatt Barnes’s eyes flashed, a glimmer of cold light passing by.
The art of inscription is vast and profound.
An inscription master differs from both an alchemist and an artifact refiner.
The latter two need a certain level of cultivation, using the Origin Force to form alchemy flame and tool flame, forging Pill Medicines and spiritual tools.
The former, however, only requires spiritual strength.
As long as an inscription master’s spiritual strength is sufficient and they have access to materials, even the most terrifying inscriptions can be made...
To an inscription master, the Origin Force is merely a ’tool’ for engraving and activating inscriptions.
Spiritual strength comes from the soul.
Perhaps due to crossing over to this world, or maybe because of merging with the Reincarnated Martial Emperor’s memory.
Wyatt Barnes’s soul is frighteningly strong.
By using the Reincarnated Martial Emperor’s memory as a basis, Wyatt Barnes could almost confirm that his current spiritual strength could rival an average Martial Dao warrior in the Original Pill Realm.
Unfortunately, in the Cloud Skies Continent, only Martial Emperor powerhouses can use their spiritual strength to fight.
Otherwise, with Wyatt Barnes’s current spiritual strength, he could easily defeat any Martial Dao warrior below the Original Pill Realm.
Also because Wyatt Barnes’s spiritual strength is astonishing, as long as he has enough materials, he can inscribe any ’inscription’ that a typical Original Pill Realm inscription master can.
Just like the ’Blood Deficient Inscription’ he planned to inscribe.
The Blood Deficient Inscription was the most powerful inscription he could define at the moment.
"After breaking through to the Condensed Pill Realm, it’s different. Now that I’ve nurtured my Origin Force, I can depict it. As long as my spiritual strength meets the conditions, I can easily inscribe any inscription."
Having thought of this, a hint of a smile emerged at the corners of Wyatt Barnes’s mouth.
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