Steamed fairy snails and pearls of the eight-spike fish were brought up one after another, and the rich fragrance penetrated into Liu Wuxie's nose, making him feel better.

The fairy snail melts in its mouth, and the faint fragrance is like a fine wine stored for tens of thousands of years. It goes down Liu Wuxie's throat and enters the abdomen. A faint heat flows into the limbs and bones.

He was warm and comfortable all over.

Then I tasted a bite of the pearl Baji fish, like plump pearls, crystal clear, Liu Wuxie picked up one and put it in his mouth.

The moment he entered his mouth, it exploded directly, and the rich umami smell instantly filled Liu Wuxie's entire mouth.

Food can indeed heal a person's emotions and even make people forget many unhappy things.

"The Qingxia weapon refining conference is about to begin. I don't know who can win the first place this year."

The sound of conversation around him came into Liu Wuxie's ears.

Put down the bowls and chopsticks, Liu Wuxie listened quietly.

"Why haven't I heard of the weapon refining conference?"

There are also many monks who first arrived in Qingxia City, like Liu Wuxie, and didn't know much about the weapon refining conference, and asked curiously.

"The Qingxia weapon refining conference is a grand event that has been passed down for thousands of years in Qingxia City. All major weapon refining shops and families will participate. They will win the first place and can enter Qingxia pit, collect Qingxia fire, and use Qingxia fire to refine weapons, regardless of quality or color, which are much better than those refined by other families."

An older monk explained, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, listening to the old man narrating the grand events in Qingxia City from generation to generation.

No wonder the streets are very lively. It turns out that the weapon refining conference is about to start.

"Last year, Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion won the first place. This year, their weapons sales increased by 50% compared to last year, and they made a lot of money!"

A young monk sitting on the table opposite the old man continued to say the old man's words.

"When will the weapon refining conference start?"

Originally, many monks planned to leave tomorrow, but when they heard that there was a weapon refining conference in Qingxia City, they planned to leave after watching the fun.

"There are five days left, and the major families and shops have already begun to prepare."

The young man who had just spoken continued.

Because of the weapon refining conference, many people were about to leave Jiu Crane Tower and were attracted back, which also led to more and more people queuing outside.

After eating for about half an hour, Liu Wuxie stood up from his position without asking any questions. He had a basic understanding of Qingxia City weapon refining conference.

Including several families and shops with the most promising championship, their strengths are not much different and they all have the chance to win the first place.

For these families, if you get the first place, you can earn a huge amount of resources in the second year with the Brilliant Fire.

Maybe it was because the wait was too long that Ran Chenghua had already taken the woman away.

When he returned to the street, it was completely dark. Liu Wuxie returned along the original route, and Long Yuanxiong should have been investigating it.

Halfway through the way, Liu Wuxie suddenly stopped and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His body suddenly accelerated and he flashed into the street on the left.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Just as Liu Wuxie disappeared, three figures emerged from the darkness and looked at each other. The oldest man showed a fierce look on his face: "Young Master Ran has an order, and you must take this kid's head tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them rushed into the street where Liu Wuxie disappeared, each of them being agile.

The street was pitch black. After the three of them entered, they could not see their fingers and quickly took out the fire note.

Holding a steel knife, step by step into the alley.

"Are you looking for me?"

Liu Wuxie stood on the wall, his body shook and fell in front of the three of them.

He had just arrived in Qingxia City and was inexplicably followed and had to figure it out.

Judging from the outfit, these three people don’t look like ordinary monks, but more like three mercenaries.

Everyone has a faint smell of blood, and their hands should be stained with blood over the years.

"Boy, how dare you contradict the young master? Why don't you kneel down and wait for death?"

The fierce-looking mercenary shook the steel knife in his hand, let Liu Wuxie kneel down and chop off his head, and their mission was completed.

Liu Wuxie frowned. He and Ran Chenghua had just had some quarrels, so the other party bought it. The murder was really cruel.

"Just because of you three trash, I want me to kneel down. I don't want to kill people now. Go back and tell Ran Chenghua that he would better not provoke me."

Liu Wuxie still hopes to resolve the matter. After collecting the rent from Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion, he will leave Qingxia City, so he does not want to make a big deal.

"Brother, why bother talking nonsense to him? Just kill me. After getting the commission, you can go to Wanhualou for some fun."

The other two couldn't wait and quickly killed Liu Wuxie.

Wanhualou, a famous brothel in Qingxia City, was brought out from Wanhualou.

The three of them quickly surrounded Liu Wuxie and raised the steel knife in their hands, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and directly rushed towards Liu Wuxie.

The terrifying peak immortal power rolled up waves of dust, and the steel knife teared open the resistance of the air, making a howling sound.

"die!"

The blood-drinking knife appeared in the palm of the palm and slashed it diagonally.

"Shit!"

The three heads flew up, and the three mercenaries rushed in didn't understand until they died, how could they die at the hands of the little Xuan Xiandi Realm?

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron was sacrificed and the three of them were swallowed in. It disappeared without a trace, and Liu Wuxie would not leave any clues.

After killing them, Liu Wuxie disappeared into the alley.

When I returned to the inn, it was already midnight, Long Yuanxiong was walking in the room.

Pushing open the door, Liu Wuxie walked in.

"Brother Liu, you are finally back."

Seeing Liu Wuxie, Long Yuanxiong hurriedly came up to greet him.

"Sit down and talk."

Liu Wuxie arranged a formation around the house to prevent the partition wall from being in danger.

"Brother Liu, Qingxia City's annual weapon refining conference is about to begin. Hulin weapon refining Pavilion is preparing to win the championship this year."

The news that Long Yuanxiong was about to be found out was revealed in detail.

Liu Wuxie did not interrupt and signaled him to continue talking.

After talking for half an hour, Long Yuanxiong was dry and he picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank several sips.

Including the overall strength of the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion, how many shops it has, how many weapon refining workshops it has, etc.

"Thank you brother Long Yuan, is there nothing else?"

Liu Wuxiong was still very grateful to Long Yuanxiong for helping him for free and said politely.

"Yes, in addition to many allies, Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion also has a mortal enemy. Last year, he won the second place in the Weapon Refining Conference and was suppressed by Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion for many years."

After Long Yuanxiong finished drinking the tea, he took out a piece of family information and placed it in front of Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie opened the information and only took a few breaths to remember all the contents.

"Okay, we will visit this family tomorrow."

Liu Wuxie closed the booklet and planned to visit him tomorrow.

Back at his house, Liu Wuxie sat cross-legged and sorted out the harvest of the day.

First of all, the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion, which is much stronger than Liu Wuxie thought. The Pavilion Master is at the Immortal Lord Realm, with a very high cultivation level and has already entered the second-rate sect.

It was getting darker, and Liu Wuxie woke up from his practice.

"Yes, the fairy snail and the essence in the Baji Fish body have washed my bones and are tougher than before."

Liu Wuxie opened his eyes and said inwardly, finding that the bones were more resilient.

Long Yuanxiong had finished washing up and stood outside Liu Wuxie's sect early.

"Let's go!"

When the two left the inn and passed by a winery, Liu Wuxie stopped and spent 100,000 immortal stones to buy a jar of aged wine and carry it in his hand.

Qingxia City has three gates, the north side is backed by the mountain, which is relatively desolate. The family I was going to visit this time is in Dongcheng, which is a bit long.

After about an hour of leaving, the two of them stood in front of the Yuan family's gate.

Two children in front of the door were cleaning the fallen leaves on the stone steps. Seeing Liu Wuxie and Long Yuanxiong, they put down their brooms and looked at them.

"Are the two young men coming to visit?"

Seeing that Liu Wuxie was holding a gift in his hand, a child asked.

If you are purchasing Yuan Family weapons, they can go to Yuan Family Store.

When I go to the family, I must have visited.

"My name is Liu Wuxie. This is Long Yuanxiong. We are from Biyao Palace. If you have any questions, you will visit the head of the Yuan family. Please inform me of the little brother."
To be continued...