Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Li Shihong's attitude is so enthusiastic, Li Moying is too embarrassed to show a cold face to others.

He immediately nodded and said: "Thank you, Lord Patriarch, for your concern. I have been treated by Dr. Li and Dr. Liu, and I have not felt any discomfort so far. It is also thanks to the two of them that this advancement is so smooth. "

"Hehe, that's good, that's good! The two genius doctors have shown great kindness to our Yunlin clan, and I will always keep it in my heart."

Li Shihong looked at Li Moying's side, although he was a little surprised that Li Moying would bring the goddess doctor with him when he came to see him, but he didn't show it.

On the contrary, he also said some polite words to Huang Yueli.

In front of outsiders, Huang Yueli carefully kept a distance of more than five steps away from Li Moying, with a decent smile on her face, and chatted with Li Shihong about Li Moying's physical condition.

Li Moying listened from the side, and cast a dissatisfied glance at his wife.

Why are you standing so far away?

Even if you don't admit that it's his wife, then you don't have to stay so far away!

I really want to send these people away quickly, so that he can hug his little fox and give him a good kiss.

Thinking of this, Li Moying interrupted the conversation between Huang Yueli and Li Shihong, "Okay, there is nothing wrong with my body, and you have asked Miracle Doctor Li yourself, should you feel at ease now? Is there anything else? "

Li Shihong remembered the purpose of coming here today, paused, and turned his head to exchange a look with Li Qingsong beside him.

Li Moying saw their interaction, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Li Shihong showed a kind smile, and said: "Mo Ying, you know that the martial arts competition in the God Realm will start in about ten days. This martial arts competition is very important to the whole family. It can be said to be the most important event in the past thirty years..."

Li Moying nodded and said: "I know. Don't worry, Lord Patriarch, my body has recovered well, and I can participate in the martial arts meeting in the God Realm."

"Ahem, you can compete, it's basically confirmed now, but besides you, there must be a large number of people in our family who want to participate in the martial arts competition. After all, apart from you being the number one, there are ninety people behind you." There are nine places to compete for, and the family also wants to occupy a few more places." Li Shihong said.

Li Moying frowned, "So... what does this have to do with me? As far as I know, Elder Tao and the others are responsible for this matter, right?"

For a big family like the Yunlin clan, it is natural that they have long been prepared for such a major event as the martial arts meeting in the God Realm.

Even twenty years ago, they began to select the geniuses in the clan for targeted training.

Although according to the rules of the God Realm Martial Arts Competition, all warriors under the age of fifty and above the Yixuan Realm can sign up for the competition, but in fact, ninety-nine percent of the people who sign up are just cannon fodder and truly capable of competing The top 100 are only the most elite heaven-level geniuses of the major ancient protoss.

In almost every God Realm Martial Arts Competition, the top 100 are dominated by the major god races.

Moreover, the protoss warriors who can be ranked are all cultivated in the family since childhood.

Li Shihong smiled and said: "Our family has five places that can skip the preliminary round and directly enter the semi-finals. Those who can enter the list of five people are the geniuses of our family who are most likely to get the ranking! You are one. In addition, our previous A few days ago, the whole clan contest was screened, and four more were selected, and they are the ones behind me!"