The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 696: Can Only Depend On It


Now that this had happened, would Sect Master Murong still trust him and like him?


Perhaps, Li Moying might even lose the position of the Sect Young Master!


This way, Li Lingchuan might be able to rise to this position!


Thinking of this, the blue-robed disciple opened his mouth again, “The Eldest Brother is truly unreliable and does not even respect you! The teacher might as well drop him personally and lock him up! He also did not need to take part in the tournament, just get Second Senior Brother back! Let him know that the Sect would still do well even without him! Second Senior Brother is no worse than him!”


The blue-robed disciple said happily because he felt he was sharp and knew how to speak well.


These words not only damaged Murong De's impression of Li Moying, he also unsuspectingly took out Li Lingchuan, earning Murong De's appreciation.


Who knew when Murong De heard his words, not only did it not ease his tension, it let out a slap of "Pa" on his face as he flew!


"Who do you think you are? What do you know? How dare you grow bullshit here? Get lost now!”


The blue-robed disciple struggled to get up as he did not dare to say a word, he held onto his face and escaped by peeing in his pants!


Murong De hatefully looked at the silhouette of his departure as he was unable to express the unspeakable frustration in his heart.


These insensitive disciples, what do they know?


It wouldn't take more than a few years before a genius like Li Moying would become a star in the Soaring Heaven Continent. Old fools like them, even though they were Sect Elders now, but at that moment, all of them could only kowtow on the ground to depend on him!


Right now, the Sect had been unable to lose Li Moying and not the other way around!


If he wanted to leave, Murong De did not dare to stop him!



The sky gradually became dark.


A knocking sound was heard from outside the room.


"Miss Bai, my lord invited you to the back garden."


“Alright, I know.”


Huang Yueli got up from her seat, tidied up her clothes and followed the servant who served and left her residence.


In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed and today was Liu Buyan's last day and his approval.


The injury to him could be said to be completely healed and he had to admit that Liu Buyan's medical skills were indeed skilled. A few days ago, he was still lying on the bed on his last breath but now he was jumping around as vigorously as before he was injured.


After a few days, he gained an understanding of Liu Buyan's standard routine.


Moreover, a puppet like him only needed to accompany him to eat and drink, and there was no need to be near him every day for twenty-four hours.


In general, Liu Buyan would be in the pill refining room in the pill furnace room during the day and he would be cultivating at night.


Only at dusk would he ask the servant serving to accompany him.


During this time, Huang Yueli was going to wear the puffy-sleeved dress she had prepared for him and put on a phoenix jade hairpin with inlaid rainbow spirit crystals and obediently ran to the pavilion in the backyard to accompany him to a meal.


During meal times, Liu Buyan was often dazed while looking at him.


His gaze sometimes made the feathers on Huang Yueli's back stand up.


Inevitably he suspected that he might be similar to the person he liked, which made Liu Buyan continue to look at him. But...why did Liu Buyan not directly propose to the woman he liked?


Just based on him, the strength, appearance, and financial ability of Divine Physician Liu, if he could show his sincerity and loyal heart, perhaps very few women would reject him right?


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