Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

"The only possible problem is that Zhaohua's spiritual body has been away from the physical body for too long, and he needs to recuperate for a period of time before he can meet the requirements of the Nirvana ceremony. Therefore, I am anxious to let him practice today."

Hearing this, Huang Yueli heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that Xiao Wangcai will be able to recover his body soon.

Although there were some twists and turns in the process of searching for the remains of the Phoenix clan this time, overall it went smoothly.

The Phoenix family is so rare now, and Zhaolin is Wangcai's elder brother, they must really hope that Xiaowangcai can recover smoothly.

Therefore, since Zhaolin has made a guarantee, this matter will definitely succeed.

Huang Yueli was very happy and thanked her repeatedly.

Zhaolin smiled and said, "Miss Huang, you made a mistake. It should be me, the older brother, who is the one thanking you. Come, let me toast you."

Huang Yueli also drank several more glasses.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone at the banquet gradually warmed up.

Huang Yueli couldn't help asking a question that had been lingering in her heart.

"Lord Zhaolin, there is one thing... I really don't understand it. I wonder if you can explain it to me?"

Zhaolin said, "What's the matter?"

Huang Yueli thought for a while, "I don't know what happened between the Holy Phoenix Clan and the Phoenix Clan a hundred thousand years ago? Why did you all go back to Qifeng Canyon to live in seclusion, and Xiao Wangcai encountered such misfortune... ..."

Hearing this, Zhao Lin was obviously stunned for a moment, looking a bit embarrassed.

"This...it's a long story. Besides, a hundred thousand years have passed, and it doesn't make sense to bring up the old story again. Anyway, even if the Phoenix Clan has a grudge against the Holy Phoenix Clan, it's with you The enmity between the ancestors. You and Mr. Li are distinguished guests of our clan, so don't worry about those."

"Ahem, Master Zhaolin, you are too polite."

Huang Yueli saw that Zhaolin was unwilling to answer, so it was difficult to press on.

However, for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong.

This way, it seems a little too smooth.

Although she has always been very lucky, it is somewhat strange that she is so lucky.

I thought that the process of reshaping Xiao Wangcai's body would take at least decades to explore slowly.

As a result... it was done so quickly?

Just when Huang Yueli was thinking, she suddenly felt dizzy.

The scene in front of him instantly became blurred.

Her body swayed, and she was on the verge of falling, and quickly supported her head with her hands.

"Well……"

She let out a muffled grunt.

Li Moying frowned, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and asked anxiously: "Little Li'er, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"I... I'm a little dizzy... What's going on?"

Huang Yueli took advantage of the situation and leaned on her husband's shoulder, wanting to take a rest.

However, the dizziness in his head became more and more serious.

Zhaolin also seemed a little nervous, and stood up from his seat, "Miss Huang, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

He walked quickly to Huang Yueli's side, making a gesture to help her.

However, when his fingers were half a meter away from Huang Yueli.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "choking" in my ear.

A sharp cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a terrifying killing intent suddenly struck!

Zhaolin was taken aback, but luckily he was strong enough and reacted quickly enough, so he immediately pulled back and retreated violently.

Only then did he escape the sword when there was no time left.

"You... Mr. Li, what are you doing?"

Li Moying's handsome face was full of coldness, the long sword in his hand was out of the sheath, blue-purple lightning flashed continuously on the sword, and the cold air was overwhelming.