After all, Huang Yueli is a god-level genius, and his talent in martial arts is astonishingly high.
Once she decided to practice hard, the speed of her practice became faster and faster, so fast that it was shocking!
The Evil Shadow Saint had been standing beside Huang Yueli to protect her. He was also surprised when he saw this scene.
"I already expected that this little girl is extremely talented and will achieve great success in practicing this set of exercises. But I didn't expect that she would master the technique of transforming evil spirits so quickly, and the speed was obviously accelerated! What is this like? Comprehension? Horrible, too terrible!"
The Evil Shadow Saint has been in the God Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he thinks he has seen a lot, but he has never seen such a genius!
"It's simply unimaginable! I didn't expect that my luck would be so good! This is really... In this way, she should be able to master the first level of the technique that originally took five years to complete within two months. That’s it!”
Fortunately, Huang Yueli couldn't feel the changes in the outside world at all and didn't hear his words.
Otherwise, she would definitely be so angry that she would curse!
The Evil Shadow Saint never told her that it would take at least five years to practice this set of exercises! She was still in a hurry to save Li Moying, how could she stay here for five years!
The Evil Shadow Saint looked at Huang Yueli's sweaty face and kept nodding, "This little girl is really good! I just don't know what her husband's talent is like? Seeing as she is so smart, she shouldn't be married to someone else." It’s useless, right? But if you are more talented than her, I’m afraid it’s impossible… No, no, it’s impossible to be the same as her!”
…
Just when Huang Yueli started practicing, Li Moying had already been sent back to Yunlin Continent as quickly as possible thanks to the desperate efforts of the two divine generals.
Li Shihong, the leader of the Yunlin tribe, personally greeted him, followed by several elders.
He had received a summons from Li Yuntao and Li Yunhai in advance, and he was immediately worried when he learned that Li Moying was attacked by Huang Sanbai and was seriously injured.
As soon as he saw Li Yuntao getting off the spaceship, he quickly went up and asked, "Where is Mo Ying? Where are they? Are they awake?"
Li Yuntao's face was heavy and he shook his head, "The young master's external injuries are not serious, but he has been unconscious for some reason. His subordinates did not dare to move him rashly... Mr. Patriarch, it is all my fault that my subordinates did not protect the young master... "
"How long have you been talking like this? If you two hadn't been alert enough and arrived in time, Mo Ying would have been killed by that old man Huang Sanbai! We and the Holy Phoenix Clan don't share the same hatred. Dai Tian, you must seek justice in the future! Let’s stop talking about this now and let the doctors go and see Mo Ying!”
Several of the best doctors from the Yunlin tribe had been summoned long ago and have been waiting.
After hearing Li Shihong's order, they all hurriedly followed Li Yunhai to the spacecraft to treat Li Moying.
Li Shihong also followed in person.
In one of the most gorgeous and comfortable rooms in the spaceship, Li Moying was lying on his back on the bed, his eyes closed, his face flushed, and cold sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead.
This symptom, at first glance, indicates serious internal injuries, or damage to the soul.
Li Shihong was anxious, but he did not dare to interrupt the doctors' diagnosis and treatment. He could only suppress his anxiety and wait for the results of the diagnosis and treatment.
Several miracle doctors took turns to check Li Moying's pulse, and after observing his other symptoms, they all showed puzzled looks on their faces.
(End of chapter)