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After all, Huang Yueli was a god-level genius, and her talent in cultivating was extremely high.
Once he decided to cultivate well, his cultivation speed exploded exponentially!
The Evil Sacred Shadow had stood beside Huang Yueli to protect her. Seeing this scene, he was also shocked.
“I hope this little girl is very talented, and she will achieve great success in practicing this cultivation skill. But I didn't expect him to master the skill of turning evil qi so quickly, and his speed had clearly increased! What level of understanding is this? Horrible, horrible!”
The Evil Sacred Shadow had been in the God Realm for tens of thousands of years. He thought he got a lot of information, but he had never seen such a genius!
“Unimaginable! I didn't expect my luck to be this good! This really...In this way, he should be able to complete the first level that originally took five years to complete within two months!”
Fortunately, Huang Yueli could no longer sense any changes in the outside world, and did not hear his words.
Otherwise, he would definitely be so angry that he cursed out loud!
The Evil Sacred Shadow had never told him that it would take at least five years to develop this set of techniques! He was still in a hurry to save Li Moying, how could he delay here for five years!
The Evil Sacred Shadow looked at the sweaty face of Huang Yueli and nodded, “This little girl is really good! I just don't know how talented her husband is? Seeing how smart she was, she shouldn't have married a useless person, right? But, there is no way her husband's talent is higher than hers.. No, no, it can't be almost the same as her!”.
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Just when Huang Yueli started cultivating, Li Moying was sent back to the Cloudy Qilin Continent as quickly as possible with the desperate efforts of the two Divine Generals.
Li Shihong, the Clan Leader of the Cloudy Qilin Clan, greeted him personally, followed by a few elders.
As soon as he saw Li Yuntao get off their plane, he rushed over and asked, “Where is Moying? Where's she? Is he awake?"
Li Yuntao's face became heavy, and he shook his head, “Young Master wasn't seriously injured, but I don't know why he was in a coma. Subordinates do not dare to move it rashly. Patriarch, subordinates do not protect Young Master.”.
“What is this, how can you still say such a thing! If the two of you were not alert enough and arrived in time, Moying would have long since been killed by that old man Huang Sanbai! We have the same hatred as the Holy Phoenix Clan, we must seek justice in the future! Don't talk about it now, let the healer go and see Moying!”
The best healer of the Cloudy Qilin Clan had been summoned long ago and had been waiting.
Hearing Li Shihong's orders, they hurriedly followed Li Yunhai into the Flying Ship to provide Li Moying with diagnosis and treatment.
Li Shihong also followed directly.
In the most magnificent room on that Flying Ship, Li Moying was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her face flushed red, and cold sweat constantly coming out from her forehead.
This symptom can be seen as a serious internal wound, or damage to the primordial spirit.
Li Shihong was very anxious, but he did not dare to interfere with the physician's diagnosis and treatment. He could only forcefully suppress his anxiety and wait for the results of his diagnosis and treatment.
Several genius healers examined Li Moying's pulse in turn, and after observing the other symptoms, their facial expressions all looked confused.
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