All the answers have been solved.

Last night, Liu Wuxie happened to pass by and saw Miao Feiyu refining weapons. The two talked about it, but Liu Wuxie found where the problem of refining weapons appeared.

After a night of research, Miao Feiyu finally successfully refined it in the early morning.

Things are that simple.

But for Mingjian Villa, this matter is not that simple, which means that Mingjian Villa has risen in sight.

As long as you win the sword competition three days later and add the artifact refining skills, Mingjian Villa will soon return to its heyday.

The premise is three days later, you must win.

Losing the game means losing the Tianxun Sword.

Although Mingjian Villa cannot be in crisis, if Tianxun Jian loses Tianxun Jian, Mingjian Villa will suffer a blow in both status and reputation.

Even if they refine the evil sword, they cannot sell it.

"Brother Liu, no, Uncle Liu, there are some negligence during the day, so please forgive me."

Miao Jianying was a little awkward and called him a person much younger than him, and it felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten bitter melon.

"Brother Miao should call me Brother Liu. Everyone talks about their own opinions. Now Mingjian Villa is at the forefront of the storm. Brother Miao has a heavy burden, so there is no need to mind these red tape."

Liu Wuxie was also not used to it.

It’s not so good to be called by a senior in the grade to be an uncle, so it’s better for everyone to discuss their own opinions.

"I feel relieved with Brother Liu's words. I will hold a welcoming banquet for Brother Liu tonight."

Miao Jianying was very happy to hear that she didn't have to call her uncle.

Miao Feiyu curled his lips and said nothing. Everyone talked about their own opinions and had nothing to do with each other.

"Master, since our Mingjian Villa has obtained such a terrifying weapon refining technique, does it need to be announced to the public?"

The elders were still very calm, and stood up and said in a low voice.

Although Miao Feiyu did not officially take over the position of owner of the manor.

In the minds of many disciples and elders of Jianshan Villa, after the old owner passed away, Miao Feiyu naturally became the new owner.

However, Miao Jianying is dealing with all the things in the village, acting as the owner of the village.

"This matter should not be published for the time being. Let's talk about it after the battle is over in three days."

Miao Feiyu pondered for a moment.

After obtaining the mysterious weapon refining technique, he walked out of decadence and still refined a peerless magic sword with one arm.

All he lost was an arm, his heart of Tao, his will, and his body, not lost.

Everyone nodded, thinking that what Miao Feiyu said makes sense and should not be leaked for the time being.

"Father, this is the list we discussed last night. Please take a look at whether there is any need to make adjustments."

Miao Jianying took out a list and handed it to his father for a check.

The two swordsmen selected the best of the younger generation, and their cultivation should not be higher than the Earth Xuan Realm, and their age should not be more than thirty years old.

Mingjian Villa has not been young and has been in the past few years, and there are not many masters under the age of thirty.

It took a long time to discuss last night before finally setting five places. The first person was Miao Jianying, who was listed.

After many elders and Miao Feichen checked them layer by layer, five places were finally settled.

"According to this list, we will definitely lose."

Miao Feiyu glanced at the list and frowned.

These five people are definitely the most powerful disciples of the younger generation. If even they can’t win, there is really no hope for Jianshan Villa.

"We thought so last night, for example, today, there are many good seedlings emerging from the First Sword Village, with as many as seven or eight people at the peak of the Spiritual Mystery Realm. And here, the peak of the Spiritual Mystery Realm under the age of 30, is only two

It's just three."

Miao Feichen said with a frown.

The two schools have a good understanding of how many masters they have and who they have, they have long known.

"But this is already our strongest combat power."

Several elders smiled bitterly, unable to win the strongest list. Could it be that they really have to send the Tianxun sword out with their own hands?

"Brother-in-law, I can choose someone."

Ji Qiu suddenly stood up and planned to recommend someone.

He really didn't expect last night that Ji Qiu only remembered after experiencing what happened just now.

"who?"

Everyone asked collectively how many masters there are in Mingjian Villa, and who doesn’t know about these people present.

"Brother Liu!"

Ji Qiu suddenly pointed at Liu Wuxie, hoping that Liu Wuxie could fight for Mingjian Villa.

"Tell me your reasons."

Miao Feiyu had no intention of looking down on Liu Wuxie. Even though he only had the second level of Lingxuan, he still respected him very much.

Want to know the reason for Ji Qiu's recommendation.

If he could convince himself, he would think about it.

In desperation, Ji Qiu had to briefly say some things about the Tianming Battlefield.

When everyone present was secretly surprised to learn that Liu Wuxie could challenge him above the level and kill countless masters.

"Get a pen!"

Miao Feiyu asked Miao Jianying to come over with a pen.

He quickly took out a pen from the storage ring and handed it to his father's hand.

Miao Feiyu waved his hand and deleted one of the five names, and then added another name to the back.

It is the three words Liu Wuxie!

It was too late for Liu Wuxie to refute.

"Brother Liu, you have also seen the situation of Mingjian Villa. I won't say those sensational words. I hope Brother Liu will help us Mingjian Villa once for the friendship between us."

Ji Qiu almost begged tone, hoping that Liu Wuxie could stand up.

"It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that I'm not a disciple of Mingjian Villa. If I go on a battle, the world's number one swordsman will definitely discover it."

It’s not that Liu Wuxie doesn’t want to help. Everyone is friends, so it’s okay to help each other.

Besides, he also wanted to use the power of Mingjian Villa to find out the whereabouts of Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi.

Both sides help each other.

"This is easy to deal with. Just ask Ying'er to apply for a disciple token from Mingjian Villa."

Tang Hong stood up, it was too simple. Whether he was a disciple of Mingjian Villa was still just a matter of their words.

"Okay, I'll do it now!"

If Miao Jianying was still skeptical about Liu Wuxie before, after refining the weapon, Miao Jianying's attitude towards Liu Wuxie changed a lot.

He even thought before that his relationship with his uncle was just an ordinary friend.

It seems that he underestimated Liu Wuxie.

In less than an hour, a brand new token appeared in Liu Wuxie's hands.

The true disciple of Mingjian Villa!

Extremely high status.

The story of the world's No. 1 Sword Village and Mingjian Villa competing with each other in three days soon spread around.

The Divine Sword Platform was built in the center of a lake, like a Divine Sword, penetrated into the sky.

Some people who have good deeds have built many tables and chairs around the Divine Sword Platform for easy observation in three days.

At that time, you can charge some fees and earn some resources in vain.

In these three days, several disciples selected were practicing sword skills crazily.

"Brother Liu, this is some information about the world's No. 1 Sword Village and their martial arts practice. You can get familiar with it."

Ji Qiu sent a lot of books to let Liu Wuxie read them quickly.

If you avoid being caught off guard when you are beaten, you will definitely be outstanding.

In addition to these books, there are also several famous martial arts in the famous sword villa, which are of extremely high level, allowing Liu Wuxie to practice.

Liu Wuxie spent three days in seclusion.

All the knowledge in the book was absorbed in less than an hour.
To be continued...