Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

After all, Huang Yueli is a god-level genius, and her talent in martial arts is astonishingly high.

Once she decided to practice hard, the speed of cultivation became faster and faster, which was astonishingly fast!

The Evil Shadow Saint had been standing beside Huang Yueli to protect her. Seeing this scene, he was also taken aback.

"I've expected that this little girl is extremely talented, and she will achieve great success in practicing this set of exercises. But I didn't expect that she would master the skill of transforming evil energy so quickly, and the speed was obviously accelerated! What kind of situation is this? Comprehension? Terrible, terrible!"

The Evil Shadow Saint has been in the God Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he thinks he is well-informed, but he has never seen such a genius!

"It's unimaginable! I didn't expect that my luck was so good! This is really... In this way, she should be able to complete the first level of the exercise that originally took five years to complete within two months." It's done inside!"

Fortunately, Huang Yueli could no longer feel any changes in the outside world, and did not hear his words.

Otherwise, she would definitely be so angry that she would curse!

The evil shadow saint didn't tell her that it would take at least five years to practice this set of exercises! She was still in a hurry to rescue Li Moying, how could she delay here for five years!

The Evil Shadow Saint looked at Huang Yueli's sweaty face and nodded, "This little girl is really nice! I just don't know how talented her husband is? Seeing how smart she is, she shouldn't be married off. Useless, right? But, it’s impossible for her talent to be higher than hers... No, no, it’s impossible to be almost the same as her!"

...

Just when Huang Yueli started to practice, Li Moying was sent back to Yunlin Continent as quickly as possible with the desperate efforts of the two generals.

Li Shihong, the patriarch of the Yunlin clan, greeted him personally, followed by several elders.

He had already received a message from Li Yuntao and Li Yunhai in advance, knowing that Li Moying was attacked by Huang Sanbai and was seriously injured, he was immediately anxious.

As soon as he saw Li Yuntao get off the spaceship, he hurried up and asked, "Where's Mo Ying? Where is he? Are you awake?"

Li Yuntao's face was heavy, and he shook his head, "The young master is not seriously injured, but I don't know why he has been in a coma. The subordinates dare not move him rashly... The patriarch, I blame the subordinates for not protecting the young master... ..."

"When is this, and you still say such things! If you two were not alert enough and arrived in time, Mo Ying would have been killed by that old man Huang Sanbai long ago! We have a common hatred with the Holy Phoenix Clan Dai Tian, ​​we must seek justice in the future! Don’t talk about it now, let the doctors go and see Mo Ying!"

The best physicians of the Yunlin clan have been summoned long ago and have been waiting.

Hearing Li Shihong's order, they hurriedly followed Li Yunhai into the spaceship to diagnose and treat Li Moying.

Li Shihong also followed in person.

In the most gorgeous and comfortable room of the spaceship, Li Moying was lying flat on his back on the bed with his eyes closed, his face flushed, and cold sweat constantly breaking out from his forehead.

This symptom can be seen as a serious internal injury, or damage to the primordial spirit.

Li Shihong was very anxious, but he didn't dare to interrupt the doctors' diagnosis and treatment. He could only forcibly suppress his anxiety and wait for the results of the diagnosis and treatment.

Several genius doctors took Li Moying's pulse in turn, and after observing his other symptoms, they all showed puzzled expressions on their faces.