The momentum between the two sides was about to explode. People stood on both sides of the street, hoping that they would fight. It would be best if both sides would lose, so that the small families could take the opportunity to rise.
Ranhu was aggressive, Yuan Xiangtian refused to give in, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
"Ranhu, the Weapon Refining Conference will be held in three days. If you have any grievances, why can't we wait until the Weapon Refining Conference is over?"
Yuan Xiangtian suddenly said seriously.
If it really comes down to a fight, others will be the cheaper ones, and it is impossible for Ranhu not to know this.
Two dogs fight, play off!
The two families have been fighting for so many years, and neither of them dared to act rashly until they had the absolute power to crush their opponents.
"You are right. After the weapon refining conference is over, I will slowly settle accounts with your Yuan family."
Ranhu took a deep breath. As long as the weapon refining conference is over and their Hulin weapon refining pavilion wins first place, they can drive the Yuan family to a desperate situation.
Without the income from weapons, the Yuan family could not hold on for long.
After Ranhu finished speaking, he left with many masters and went to the Yuan family. It was just a gesture.
If Ranhu doesn't come, wouldn't it tell others that their Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion is afraid of the Yuan family.
It was tacitly understood by everyone, including those watching the excitement on the street, that Ranhu was just giving himself a step down.
A farce ended in such a way that everyone expected it but also unexpectedly.
Everyone expected that they couldn't fight. What was unexpected was the appearance of Liu Wuxie, which disturbed the stagnant water of Qingxia City.
The next three days were uneventful.
The Weapon Refining Conference finally came. In these three days, Liu Wuxie personally gave Yuan Guanghuan some guidance.
"Master Liu, are you really not going to watch the weapon refining conference?"
Yuan Guanghuan had a respectful look on his face. After three days of getting along with him, he found that Master Liu was unfathomable and even more terrifying than his grandfather.
"Have fun competing."
Liu Wuxie was not interested in watching this level of weapon refining skills. As long as Yuan Guanghuan refined the weapons according to the weapon refining skills he taught, winning the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion was basically a certainty.
He stayed in the Yuan family and had another thing to do. Five or six days had passed, and the people guarding the mountain sect should be arriving soon.
Early next morning!
Yuan Xiangtian led the Yuan family elites away and opened the family defense array to prevent people from the Hulin Refining Pavilion from sneak attacks.
The Yuan family became empty, Liu Wuxie sat in the yard, and the Long Ying siblings came over every day.
"You go to the weapon refining conference and keep an eye on it to avoid mistakes. These are two masks. No one can recognize you after wearing them."
As soon as the Long Ying siblings came in, Liu Wuxie threw them two masks.
The first reason why they helped him was for the sake of the Chaos Crystal, and the second reason was to increase his knowledge with Long Yuanxiong.
The Qingxia City Artifact Refining Conference was considered a grand event. If Liu Wuxie was not interested, they could go and have a look.
"You really don't want to go?"
Long Ying picked up the mask. For some reason, she always felt that Liu Wuxie was like an old monster who had lived for a thousand years, too deep.
Looking at the immortal world, there are countless monks who have lived for thousands of years, and those like Liu Wuxie are extremely rare.
The wisdom exuding on his face and the depth in his eyes were completely inconsistent with Liu Wuxie's age.
"Don't go!"
Liu Wuxie waved his hand and told them to leave quickly. The weapon refining conference was about to begin.
Long Ying and Long Yuanxiong put on their masks, changed their appearance, and left the Yuan family.
The weapon refining conference is in full swing, and it will take three days to decide the final champion.
On the first day, the big ones were eliminated
Quantity of the small family.
Yuan Guanghuan lived up to Liu Wuxie's expectations. After passing three levels and killing six generals, his weapon refining skills gradually showed their talents.
"Pavilion Master, I feel something is wrong. Yuan Guanghuan's weapon refining skills don't look like the Yuan family's style."
One day passed, and Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion sent many refining masters and achieved very good results.
Ranhu frowned. He had been feeling inexplicably agitated for the past two days. This was not a good sign, but he couldn't express it.
On the second day, there were fewer and fewer weapon refining masters left. The Yuan family eliminated many people, and the same was true for Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.
…
"Mr. Liu, an elder from outside who calls himself the Shoushan Sect is looking for you."
A child walked into Liu Wuxie's yard, bowed first, and whispered to Liu Wuxie.
"Invite him in."
Liu Wuxie stood up and shook his robe slightly. The people guarding the mountain sect finally arrived.
After waiting for about half a cup of tea, the child entered the courtyard with an old man in his fifties.
The moment the old man saw Liu Wuxie, he showed a hint of astonishment. He had always thought that Liu Wuxie should be a middle-aged man, otherwise how could he have thought of this method.
"Old Pan Rengui, the third elder of the Shoushan Sect, has met Young Master Liu."
The old man was very polite and hugged Liu Wuxie.
"I've met Elder Pan, please take a seat quickly."
Liu Wuxie quickly made a gesture of invitation.
According to Liu Wuxie's guess, it would take a few days for the Shoushan Sect to arrive. If they arrived so quickly, they must have received news of the destruction of the Yan family and the Wen family.
There are rumors from the outside world that these ruined families were secretly wiped out because they betrayed the Baguio Palace.
From Long Ying's mouth, he learned that it was not the Baguio Palace that destroyed these families, but an evil heretic who broke into the three families and slaughtered all the senior officials of the three families.
Everyone is not a fool. For a sect as big as Baguio Palace, there are countless small families and sects attached to it. I don’t know how many people want to fight for Baguio Palace.
Although the Shoushan Sect has not betrayed Baguio Palace, there are secret signs of contact with the Emperor's Alliance.
The Shoushan Sect has investigated a lot of information in the past few days and found that all of this is inseparable from one person, and that person is Liu Wuxie.
A few days ago, they went to Yunwu Villa. They learned all this news from Yun Zhong. The head of the Shoushan Sect immediately sent Pan Rengui to Qingxia City to meet Liu Wuxie.
Yun Zhong's words were very clear. Without Liu Wuxie's words, they would not have sold the Shanshan Sect a piece of Danxia stone.
Without the supply of Danxia Stone, the Shoushan Sect would slowly decline within a few years. Liu Wuxie's move was too harsh and would kill the Shoushan Sect.
"Master Liu is really young and promising!"
Pan Rengui couldn't help but sigh. From the moment he saw Liu Wuxie, he knew that the Shoushan Sect was not unjust.
"Elder Pan thanks you for your praise."
Liu Wuxie poured tea for Elder Pan. The two of them were laughing and laughing, and neither of them said anything serious.
"Young Master Liu, to be honest, I came here this time to discuss with you whether Yunwu Villa can sell the Danxia Stone to us."
After all, Pan Rengui couldn't bear it anymore and put down the cup with a sincere look on his face, hoping that Liu Wuxie would let Shou Shanzong go.
"I'm just an outer disciple of Baguio Palace. How can I control the affairs of Yunwu Villa? Elder Pan has made a mistake."
Liu Wuxie didn't expose it, it seemed that the Shoushan Sect still didn't feel the pain.
Humans are very strange creatures. For example, if you cut your arm with a knife, you will not stop until you feel the pain and see blood.
The same is true for Shoushan Sect, he still can't feel the pain.
Pan Rengui smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect Liu Wuxie to be flawless.
"Mr. Liu, this is just a small thing, please accept it. We will never refuse if we find a place with the Shoushan Sect in the future."
Pan Rengui took out a storage ring and pushed it in front of Liu Wuxie. There were no outsiders here, so there was no need to worry about being discovered.
The mental power entered the storage ring, and a smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.
"Shoushan Sect also used this method before, bribing the rent-collecting disciples of Baguio Palace."
Liu Wuxie pushed the storage ring back and continued to pour tea for Pan Rengui.
A trace of sinister aura flashed deep in Pan Rengui's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
"Master Liu, please make a condition, how can we let our Shoushan Sect go?"
Pan Rengui put aside his hypocritical face and said bluntly that he was unwilling to talk in circles with Liu Wuxie.
Without the supply of Danxia Stone, the Shoushan Sect will be unable to make ends meet for up to three months, and many orders will not be delivered as expected. For the Shoushan Sect, although it is not fatal, it is enough to severely damage their vitality.
"Pay all the rent!"
Liu Wuxie put down the teapot and looked at Pan Rengui calmly, without any fluctuations on his face.
"It's impossible to pay rent."
Pan Rengui refused directly. The Shoushan Sect had owed the rent of Baguio Palace for fifteen years. If all was paid, the Shoushan Sect would also be severely damaged.
I used to pay it once a year, but I didn't realize that it would be too much for them to make it up for fifteen years at a time.
"Since there is no more talk, Elder Pan please come back."
Liu Wuxie was not a soft persimmon. After speaking, he stood up and saw off the guests directly.
"Farewell, I'll come back to visit Young Master Liu in a few days."
Pan Rengui picked up the storage ring and left the Yuan family.
He did not leave Qingxia City, but stayed.
Watching Pan Rengui leave, a sneer appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips: "In a few days, you may have to kneel down and beg me. It's not just as simple as making up for fifteen years of rent, but you have to pay me back with interest."
The Yuan family has returned to calm, and the weapon refining conference has entered its third day.
After eliminating 99% of the human weapon refining masters, Yuan Guanghuan's weapon refining skills gradually became familiar to everyone.
"It's strange. The Yuan family's weapon refining skills have improved a lot this year compared to last year."
There was a lot of discussion outside the stadium. Many people thought that Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion would definitely win the championship again this year. Yuan Guanghuan's sudden rise cast a shadow over Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.
There are a steady stream of monks coming around Qingxia Pit, and Pan Rengui is one of them.
"Liu Wuxie dared to go to Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion to collect rent. He really didn't know how to live or die."
When he learned that Liu Wuxie had come to Qingxia City to collect rent, Pan Rengui had a sarcastic look on his lips.
The last critical moment finally arrived. Only ten people entered the finals, three from the Yuan family, five from the Hulin Refining Pavilion, and two from the other two families.
They all hope to become champions.
Rest for half an hour and prepare for the final round of refining.
"Huan'er, the Yuan family depends on you."
Yuan Xiangtian never left Qingxia Pit during the past three days and watched the weapon refining conference the entire time.
"Grandpa, don't worry, the champion must be our Yuan family."
Yuan Guang took a pill, recovered a lot of his immortal energy, and walked towards the field.
Over at the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion, five masters of the refining were accepting Ranhu's instructions.
"Whoever wins the championship will be rewarded with five million immortal stones and given the title of Supreme Elder."
Ranhu said to the five weapon refiners.
