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Chapter 178;

Outside the Sword Casting Villa

Zhujian Villa is located more than ten miles south of the city.

About three hundred years ago, Sikongdao, the first owner of Zhujian Villa, opened Zhujian Villa with his shocking strength and his unparalleled sword-making skills. To this day, the reputation of Zhujian Villa has reached its peak. All the people in Fenglin Mansion admire the sword-making skills of Zhujian Villa.

After the news of the birth of the innate Xuan Soldier spread like wildfire, Zhujian Villa became a place of storm that attracted attention from all directions. There were countless people in the world who rushed to Zhujian Villa from all directions in the past two days.

When Fang Ping arrived in front of Zhujian Villa, he sighed. At first glance, there were always hundreds of people standing densely on the open space in front of the villa gate. There were men and women, old and young, and their cultivation levels were also uneven. Most of them were at the lower third grade, with very few middle third grades and only two upper third grades.

"The time is still short, and it is impossible for the masters of the martial arts world to come to Zhujian Villa in an instant. At this moment, most of the people gathered here are Fenglin's mansion coming to join in the fun."

When Fang Ping complained in his heart, a figure greeted him and walked up.

"Brother, come to Zhujian Villa to observe the innate mysterious soldiers."

Lu Tianlong asked with a smile. He was deeply impressed by Fang Ping. The two met in the osmanthus garden yesterday. At that time, he could not tell that the young man was in that realm. But only from Fang Ping's majestic and huge body, his muscles tied like steel, and his aura of a dragon and tiger possession, he could feel that this was a young man who should not be underestimated.

"It's a coincidence." Fang Ping nodded with a gentle smile.

"Oh, I've been waiting here for an hour and haven't seen anyone come out yet. Don't worry, little brother. Since Zhujian Mountain Villa took the initiative to invite heroes from all sides to come and observe the peerless magic weapon, there is no reason to refuse us to enter the village." Lu Tianlong preached.

"The three famous giants, Yuan Long, Yuan Hu, and Yuan Ba, are the top martial arts masters in the world. The three brothers join forces and no one can beat them in the innate world."

The riots interrupted Fang Ping's cultivation. He looked at him. The three brothers who were in his eyes were all at the peak of the first-level realm. The man in the middle was about to break through to the pseudo-innate realm. For Fang Ping, the three brothers were also vulnerable to the fight, but for most of the people present, they were top experts who could not be enemies.

"You also said that Zhujian Villa invited heroes from all sides. Fang is not a hero. If I don't let me in, I will go home." Fang Ping replied steadily.

It was already midday, and everyone waiting outside the villa was a little restless. They cursed and accused Zhujian Villa of not knowing how to treat guests, and some people shouted and broke into the door.

This led to the anger and cursing outside the villa for many days. However, no one dared to make extraordinary moves. The sword-casting villa is not a paper tiger. The sword-casting villa, which has been passed down for more than 300 years, is not only famous for sword-casting techniques, but also a large number of martial artists in the village. The owner of the mansion, Sikong Hu, is also a martial arts master who occupies a part of the tiger.

"All warriors above the seventh grade can enter the village and stay temporarily until heroes from all sides gather together."

As we all know, the ninth grade to the seventh grade is the lower third grade! The sixth grade to the fourth grade is the middle third grade! The third grade to the first grade is regarded as the upper third grade realm!

At the same time, Fang Ping operates the furnace maintenance work, draws sunlight energy from the sunlight and stores it deep in his body.

The three men who came to Zhujian Villa were as tall as an iron tower, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and were magnificent in blood. The eyes were chilling. The man in the middle was approachable, but the smile on the corners of his mouth gave people a sense of treacherousness.

Yuan Long, who was in charge, led his head through the crowd. Wherever he passed, everyone avoided the opportunity to dodge.

"The world is getting worse and worse, and Zhujian Villa is famous for its great reputation. I have agreed to invite people from all walks of life to come to you to observe the innate Xuan soldiers and not allow them to enter. You said it earlier, which has caused us to wait here for so many days."

The second and third brothers among the three brothers shouted, one in front and the other behind.

"What a great reputation, it's almost the same. These three brothers have committed many evil deeds, burned, killed, looted, and committed more than a dozen major family-killing cases. The notice of wanting them was posted on the walls of the city."

This also caused many people present to sneer. Young people have no temper, so are they still young people?

Fang Ping stood behind the crowd, using the magical turtle breathing technique, absorbing the ubiquitous and inexhaustible energy substance from the depths of the void and the depths of the world. After this energy substance entered Fang Ping's body, it had the effect of tempering and baptizing the inner palace of the five internal organs and the eight extraordinary meridians, making people feel warm all over his body.

"My second brother is right, I don't believe that Zhujian Villa can forge a psychic and protect the master. Even if there is one, I don't want it. I still want the second lady of Zhujian Villa."

Zhujian Villa has set such rules, which is undoubtedly filtering. If anyone can enter the villa to observe the "Innate Xuan Soldier", this scene will be too chaotic, and it is also to show the majesty of Zhujian Villa. Want to observe the "Innate Xuan Soldier"? Yes, but you must have that qualification, not even the third-level realm, and you still have the face to admire the peerless divine weapons?

But as soon as this rule was released, everyone who had been waiting outside the villa for many days was not happy.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from far to near.

"Everyone!" Sikong Jian comforted everyone with a smile, "There are rules in everything, and Zhujian Villa is doing this for everyone. If you don't have enough strength, you will be involved in this vortex. It is not a wise move! In addition, Zhujian Villa will also give you some compensation. As long as you want to cast weapons, you will come to Zhujian Villa one day and I will not get any money."

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"Hey, the innate Xuanbing, I don't believe that the sword-making villa can really create such a magical weapon."

At this moment, the gate of Zhujian Villa opened with a creaking sound. The young man walked out with a majestic weapon and his eyes were like a sword. He glanced at the crowd outside the villa and bowed: "At the order of Sikong Jian, on the order of his father, he welcomed all kinds of heroes who came to observe the "Innate Xuan Soldiers"."

"Why don't you want me to go in! I've been waiting here for days and nights. Your sword-making villa is clearly fooling people."

Day after day, five days passed by, and people rushed outside Zhujian Villa intermittently, but the gate of Zhujian Villa seemed to be watered with molten iron, and there was no sign of opening from beginning to end.

After a few words, the situation calmed down a lot. Everyone felt it was reasonable and stopped making trouble and leaving.

All those who are left are warriors from the middle third level and the upper third level.

"Everyone, please follow me." Sikong Jian turned around and walked into Zhujian Villa.

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Chapter completed!
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