A large number of utensil patterns float above Yuan Guanghuan's head, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
"Sir, the young master's weapon refining skills have improved a lot."
The housekeeper standing next to Yuan Xiangtian whispered.
Yuan Xiangtian nodded, with a trace of relief on his face.
Give the Yuan family a few more years, and they will surely surpass Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.
But will Hulin Refining Pavilion give the Yuan family time?
This year, the weapons of the Yuan family are basically in a state of backlog. At the same price, the monks are naturally willing to buy higher quality weapons.
In desperation, the Yuan family had no choice but to lower the price of weapons.
Trading volume at a low price is one way to do it.
Who would have thought that the day after the Yuan family announced a price reduction, Hulin Refining Pavilion also announced a price reduction, leaving no way for the Yuan family to survive.
Now the only ones who can threaten Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion are the Yuan family.
Qingxia City is just a small city, far inferior to Songhai City. The second-rate families here are already top-notch families.
Defeating the Yuan family means that the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion has complete control over Qingxia City. All monks who want to purchase weapons must go to the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.
Those small families that still have shops can only survive in the cracks.
Around Yuan Guanghuan, there were waves of sword chants, which was very pleasant to hear.
A large number of sword patterns shuttled through it and penetrated into the long sword made by Yuan Guanghuan.
Liu Wuxie finally finished purifying the last material.
There was no rush to pour the liquid into the sword mold. With a stroke of the void, a strange weapon pattern appeared in the air and penetrated into the liquid.
Yuan Xiangtian's eyes suddenly shrank. He couldn't understand the pattern of the weapon drawn by Liu Wuxie.
After the vessel pattern penetrated into the liquid, the situation suddenly changed, and the liquid seemed to be boiling, making a gurgling sound.
With a move of his hand, the liquid suddenly flew up and merged with the sword model.
With his hands crossed in a seal, a series of mysterious weapon patterns hovered above Liu Wuxie's head, and a large number of weapon patterns were intertwined with each other.
Yuan Xiangtian and the housekeeper looked at each other and saw deep shock in each other's eyes.
They had never seen such a strange weapon refining technique.
Because the weapon has not yet been formed, Yuan Xiangtian cannot judge clearly, and his grandson's weapon refining skills are not as good as Liu Wuxie's.
After all, there are many weapon refining techniques that are just sensational and fake.
The weapon pattern was integrated into the long sword, and the faint dragon's roar echoed over the weapon refining room.
The long sword refined by Yuan Guanghuan felt a strong pressure and let out a faint mournful sound, which made Yuan Xiangtian's expression change greatly.
He quickly formed a seal with his hands to isolate the connection between the two, and the long sword refined by Yuan Guanghuan calmed down.
Liu Wuxie's speed was still unhurried. Every time a weapon mark fell, the long sword would make a faint dragon roar.
Long Yuanxiong's face kept changing. He was still nervous just now, but turned into excitement.
Time passed quietly, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
After Yuan Guanghuan finished refining, a long sword with cold light floated in front of Yuan Guanghuan, and the sharp and terrifying sword energy swept out.
Liu Wuxie's side is also coming to an end. It is slightly shorter than Yuan Guanghuan's long sword, and the sword body is thicker. It is like a sleeping dragon. Once it wakes up, it will definitely explode with earth-shattering power.
Yuan Guanghuan looked at Liu Wuxie, and when he saw Liu Wuxie's sword, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.
Liu Wuxie carved with his hands again, and two sun patterns and lunar patterns appeared at the same time, and penetrated into the long sword.
After obtaining the patterns of the sun and the lunar yin, the long sword let out a terrifying sword roar, sweeping across the surroundings. The echo was so strong that even Long Yuanxiong covered his ears.
"What a terrifying long sword!"
The butler's face was filled with shock.
As a steward of the Yuan clan, he was of course proficient in the art of refining weapons. It could be seen at a glance that the long sword Liu Wuxie had refined was terrifying.
Yuan Xiangtian removed the restriction and the weapon refining room returned to normal.
Long Yuanxiong placed the weapons from Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion on the table, and Yuan Guanghuan and Liu Wuxie also put the weapons they refined together.
A wonderful scene appeared. The moment Liu Wuxie put down his weapon, whether it was the long sword refined by Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion or the weapon refined by Yuan Guanghuan, he actually felt fear.
The weapon has a spirit, and that faint coercion penetrates into Yuan Guanghuan's body through the long sword.
Yuan Xiangtian stepped forward, looked at the three swords carefully, and finally landed on the sword refined by Liu Wuxie.
Picking it up, a terrifying cold air penetrated into Yuan Xiangtian's body.
It stands to reason that weapons refined using Qingxia Danhuo tend to have fire attributes. The long sword refined by Liu Wuxie perfectly combines the two attributes of fire and ice.
The weapons produced in Qingxia City have a big drawback. They are not suitable for use by monks with water and wood attributes, so the market is limited.
If this problem is solved, the sales scale of weapons in Qingxia City will be greatly increased.
"What a sword!"
Yuan Xiangtian called it a good sword. He knew the quality of his grandson's sword very well.
The steward quickly picked up the long sword from the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion and raised it high in the air.
The long sword in Yuan Xiangtian's hand suddenly cut down.
"Crack!"
The long sword in the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion broke apart immediately and became two sections, which was easily cut off by the long sword refined by Liu Wuxie.
The broken sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Yuan Guanghuan's face was ashen.
"Huan'er, you still haven't apologized to Mr. Liu."
Yuan Xiangtian scolded Yuan Guanghuan and asked Yuan Guanghuan to apologize quickly. If the Yuan family gets this weapon refining technique, they will be able to surpass Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion in just a short time.
"I was wrong."
Yuan Guanghuan walked over and bowed to Liu Wuxie, admitting that he had been rude just now.
"Remember our agreement!"
Liu Wuxie nodded and accepted Yuan Guanghuan's apology.
A look of embarrassment appeared on Yuan Guanghuan's face. Losing meant that he would have to call Master Liu in the future.
"Hurry up and call Master Liu!"
Yuan Xiangtian kicked his grandson.
If such a great opportunity is missed, Yuan Xiangtian will definitely be angry with his grandson.
"Master Liu!"
Yuan Guanghuan was very reluctant, but he still shouted out. He was a dignified man with seven feet, and he meant what he said.
"Master Yuan, can we talk about cooperation now?"
Liu Wuxie looked at Yuan Xiangtian with a smile on his lips.
"Two young heroes, please come this way."
Yuan Xiangtian changed his face. He was just perfunctory before. After personally experiencing the long sword refined by Liu Wuxie, his attitude changed drastically.
Back in the main hall, Yuan Xiangtian was very polite.
After talking about dusk and discussing many details, Liu Wuxie stood up.
After a conversation with Liu Wuxie, Yuan Xiangtian was completely convinced. Regardless of his cultivation level, Liu Wuxie was far superior to all of them in terms of resourcefulness, conversation, and knowledge.
Yuan Xiangtian seemed to understand why Baguio Palace sent Liu Wuxie to collect rent.
With his IQ, there is nothing he can't accomplish.
"Master Yuan, I'll leave it to you."
Liu Wuxie was weak on his own, and it was impossible for him and Long Yuanxiong to shake the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.
Even if he helped the Yuan family win first place, it would not be able to do anything to Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion, and at most it would break their muscles and bones.
Liu Wuxie used this move to leverage his strength. If he used it well, he could force Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion to hand over the rent without any effort.
"I have already prepared a banquet. Let the two young heroes dine here tonight."
Yuan Xiangtian stood up and hoped that Liu Wuxie could dine here at night so that he could fulfill his duties as a landlord.
"The Weapon Refining Conference is about to start. The Yuan family leader still has many things to do, so I won't interrupt. This is a weapon refining technique that must be mastered within three days. No third party can know about it without my permission."
A powerful aura surged out of Liu Wuxie's body. Yuan Xiangtian's heart thumped, and he couldn't bear it anymore and took a step back.
This is the will of the Immortal Emperor. Everyone in the hall is like facing an abyss. If they are not careful, they will be swallowed up by the abyss.
Especially Yuan Guanghuan, his body was trembling slightly and he couldn't even think of any resistance.
"Master Liu, don't worry, we will never leak it."
Yuan Xiangtian swore in public. Faced with the overwhelming will of the Immortal Emperor, sweat continued to drip down his forehead.
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he turned around and left the hall, followed quickly by Long Yuanxiong.
It wasn't until Liu Wuxie walked away that Yuan Xiangtian raised his head. Unknowingly, the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat.
Yuan Guanghuan and the housekeeper's legs were still shaking, as if they had escaped from the gate of hell.
"Who is this Liu Wuxie, and how can he possess such terrifying power?"
The butler said with a frightened look on his face.
Yuan Xiangtian shook his head. Although he was in the Immortal Lord realm, he didn't know that this was the will of the Immortal Emperor.
In the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Lord is not even an ant.
"Lao Rou, take this long sword and go upstream yourself. As you just said, cut off the material supply to the Hulin Refining Pavilion. No matter what the other party proposes, we will agree."
Yuan Xiangtian is worthy of being a hero of his generation. Since he has decided something, he must go all out.
"Master, if we fail to do this, our Yuan family will be in ruins."
The housekeeper's face was full of worry, thinking that the master of the house was a little impulsive.
"Then tell me, if our Yuan family doesn't win first place this year, how many more years can we last?"
Yuan Xiangtian asked the housekeeper.
The latter remained silent. For a whole year, their Yuan family's weapons only sold a few hundred pieces, and they were seriously unable to make ends meet. At most, they would be destroyed in one or two years.
It's just like this, it's better to take a gamble. Besides, the long sword refined by Liu Wuxie is placed in front of them, and as they are disciples of Baguio Palace, no one can refuse it.
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"Brother Liu, where should we go next?"
After leaving the Yuan family, Long Yuanxiong asked.
"wait!"
The next thing to do is to wait for the weapon refining conference to start.
People were coming and going on the street, because the Qingxia City Artifact Refining Conference was about to start, and many monks from nearby big cities were coming to observe this grand event.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
There were bursts of sound breaking through the air in front, and several figures were rushing towards Liu Wuxie and the others at extremely fast speeds.
Many people on the street were knocked upside down, and a few others were so shocked that they spurted blood and looked depressed.
"Boy, I finally found you."
Rancheng transformed into a vigorous step and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, his face full of anger.
After leaving last night, he took the woman to other restaurants and secretly arranged for three mercenaries to guard in front of the Jiuhe Tower, waiting for Liu Wuxie to come out and kill him.
As a result, he waited in Wanhua Building all night but no news came. The three mercenaries seemed to disappear from the world. He just happened to pass by this street and saw Liu Wuxie from a distance.
"Brother Liu, who are they?"
Long Yuanxiong turned his head and Liu Wuxie asked.
