The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 1712: Armament Guild Headquarters (4)

Huang Yueli's carriage headed straight for the Celestial Emperor City, right in front of the Armament Guild.


The Celestial Emperor City Armament Guild was located in a bustling central district right in the middle of the city and in this position where land was extremely expensive, it occupied the territory of the entire street.


However, the number of pedestrians did not seem strange. Instead, everyone who passed by all showed signs of worship.


Because the Celestial Emperor City Armament Guild was the headquarters of the entire Continent. The hundred and so branches scattered throughout the Soaring Heaven Continent were all under the control and management of the headquarters.


This place gathered innumerable skilled Master Armaments. Especially for a seventh rank Armament Master and above, there was a ninety percent chance that they would enroll into the Armament Guild Headquarters. Every day, this place would usually be filled with legendary Armament Masters going in and out and was the sacred ground of the entire Sky Soaring Continent for all of the Armament Masters.


The entrance of the Headquarters was full of people so Huang Yueli's carriage could only stop by itself on the road before that.


He opened the curtains of the carriage and jumped down from the carriage.


Today was an important day for the Armament Guild Headquarters as this was the day of the approval of the ranking certification for the Armament Master. Countless Master Armaments rushed over hoping to obtain a higher rank certification. As for the qualified Armament Master who was ranked fifth and above, only the headquarters could award therefore many Armament Masters who had specifically rushed from the four Sky Regions, it had already formed a line as they waited all night at the entrance.


When Huang Yueli saw the snaking queue at the entrance, she shrugged and decided to remain silent as she automatically stood at the end of the queue and began to queue.


He hoped that the certification speed of the Armament Guild could be sped up to allow him to rush back before nightfall. Otherwise, if his fiancee suddenly came out of closed door seclusion, only to find out that she was not in the Levitation Sword Palace, she might start acting up again.


Huang Yueli had already underestimated herself as she dressed normally and did not say a word.


As Huang Yueli was queuing up, many young female practitioners hid in a corner not too far away as they began to criticize her.


"Look! That's her! I saw it with my own eyes that day when he and Mr. Li entered the city together. The edge of her skirt was embroidered with the sword shape logo of the Blue Profound Sect, that's right!” The fiery eyes of a woman recognized him but that tone.It had an indescribable sour tone.


“So that's him? He doesn't look extraordinary at all. She was just... ughh, a little prettier, she was actually able to seduce the peerless genius Mr Li?” This tone was even more sour.


“What's beautiful? He is definitely a vixen! But he could only be complacent for these few days. In the past Mr. Li had always been in the Southern Sky Region and was incomparable hence he was engaged to her. Now that he was in the Celestial Emperor City, after meeting so many great army princesses, he would not like a village girl like this.”


“True, you are absolutely right! Mr. Li and him were completely unsuited, like fresh flowers on top of a pile of cow dung! That kind of peerless genius, I heard that his innate talent has surpassed the Sovereign of the Mu Blue Profound Sect, how could he be together with this village girl?”


Huang Yueli's soul imprint was so powerful that his hearing strength was excellent.


Although these young ladies had already muffled their voices, but he could still hear the contents of their discussions clearly.


Huang Yueli's lips continued to twitch.


Fresh flowers on a pile of cow dung? Who are the fresh flowers? Who's the cow dung?


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