The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 1709: Armament Guild Headquarters (1)

But Luo Jiyun's expression was as serious as possible and moreover based on everyone's understanding of him in these past few days, they all knew that he would not lie to anyone…


Turning their gaze toward the raging hell that was heading towards the clouds….


Could what Luo Jiyun said be the truth? Huang Yueli's innate talent was really as abnormal as Li Moying's talent?


In the Soaring Heavens Continent, it was already a known fact that speaking ability and even more so in the Blue Profound Sect.


After Huang Yueli advanced successfully, he was able to clearly feel that everyone in the Levitation Sword Palace treated him with more respect and moreover, it was not because of Li Moying but a kind of respect that came from the heart.


Putting aside the collection of lost memories that Li Moying could not remember, at this period of time when Huang Yueli was in the Blue Profound Sect, she did as she pleased, as she did, it was as if he had returned to his past life.


But against Li Moying's matter, after she calmed down, she found many suspicious clues and somehow felt that the possibility of Li Moying lying to her was huge.


But Huang Yueli did not expose him. This man was very hard on himself, just to protect this secret and could even ignore his own life so how could he dare to provoke him again? After all, to him, there was nothing more important than Li Moying standing in front of him with a decent life. As for the other things, he could get through all of that.


Moreover, there was no wall that could not be pierced by the wind, so no matter what Li Moying tried to hide, he would figure it out in the end, which was only a matter of time.


After straightening out his thoughts, Huang Yueli was no longer entangled in this knot.


On the other hand, other than accompanying her little fiance, Li Moying spent all her time cultivating.


As the current difficulty of the Blue Profound Sect was very complicated and as time went by, many people were convinced that he had died and most of the great powers started to move.


He had to assume Mu Chengying's identity appeared to stabilize the situation.


Hence what he needed to do right now was to spend more time cultivating, so as to return to the peak condition of the previous ninth stage realm.


The only thing was that because his Soul Detachment Disease was acting too violently back then, Li Moying's meridians were more or less damaged so he had to recuperate while cultivating, hence his speed of progress was not like before, so he could only rely on the time when he was in closed door cultivation to make up for it.


This way, the amount of time spent with his little fiance would be much less.


But fortunately, Huang Yueli was not such a sticky young girl, she also had a lot of things to do.


When Li Moying was in closed-door cultivation, he would cultivate or refine weaponry and if he was bored, he would also go shopping in the Celestial Emperor City, buying some ingredients or delicious food back.


Originally his identity was kept secret so his identity to the outside world was a direct disciple of the Blue Profound Sect.


But the number of people who knew about his innate talents and abilities were few and most of them assumed that he received the benefits of his fiancee to smuggle into the Number One Holy Land, and fortunately became a direct disciple.


Many female disciples of the Blue Profound Sect were extremely envious of him.


Very seriously, Huang Yueli had a handsome and powerful fiancee, giving her the opportunity to hug her thighs to enter the Sacred Land of Number One had turned her into a public enemy for all the talented young women in Celestial Emperor City!


But Huang Yueli had gotten used to the jealous gazes of others in her past life when she completely ignored those female disciples, she said, appearing together with Li Moying while showing off themselves conspicuously about the city.


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