Chapter 7
This made Mo Juexin very satisfied!

It's just that she needs a lot of money now.Before that, she had to make this body strong enough to accept everything about herself in her previous life.

Then, it is the devil training day and night!

Gradually, her body broke the medicine!

It is the season of spring, and the temperature of the sun is just right!

"Isn't this the waste of 'Juexinyuan'?"

An abrupt sound came from the peaceful garden, and Mo Juexin looked towards the source of the sound.

But it was a woman in green who was sitting dangling on top of the peony flower group, opened her bright eyes, and a trace of disgust flashed across her eyes!
With a spell in his mouth, he soared into the air and landed gently on the ground.

Mo Juexin naturally knew her identity. Mo Qingmei, the eldest third lady of 'Tianqingzhuang' who has not yet left the court, is eighteen years old, and she and the seventh son Mo Yiyang are the daughters of the third wife.

The highest cultivation level in Xuantian Continent is "Shuyuan" tenth level, and the average person has no breakthrough after reaching the fifth level, and very few can reach the eighth level.

There are only a handful of people registered at the Xuantian Continent Art Academy!
The third miss, Mo Qingmei, came from the same mother as the seventh son, and Zhuang Zhu attached great importance to the seventh son. Naturally, the status of her and the third wife is much higher than that of ordinary wives and young ladies, and their temperament is more spoiled.

It is said that she started practicing spells at the age of five, and now her 'Shu Yuan' has reached level five, and she can be regarded as a child prodigy.

Mo Qingmei came to the garden early in the morning to absorb the spiritual energy of the flowers, but it was still difficult to break through the sixth level, and she was feeling depressed when she saw Mo Juexin who was rarely seen.

Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity to taunt her!
"What? Are you dumb? You can't bark when you see your sister?"

Mo Qingmei seriously looked at this eighth younger sister who was dying of illness on weekdays, but when she saw her today, her face turned a lot ruddy.

Look at the winking eyes that want to seduce people's souls away, and the soft waist, isn't this just like a vixen?
He actually looks even more outstanding than her. If it takes a few more years, will it be okay?
"Little Yan, let's go!"

Mo Juexin led Xiao Yan around her as if he didn't see her.

Where did Mo Qingmei receive such treatment?
Out of breath, he chanted a spell, and quickly moved in front of Mo Juexin, blocking her way!
"A little slut born in a small clothes, how dare you despise Miss Ben?"

Only then did Mo Juexin look at her, and said with a sneer:

"You want me to call you sister? You are not worthy!"

Xiaoyan nervously looked at Miss San who was about to explode, and quickly stood in front of Mo Juexin, lest she pounce on her.

It never occurred to Mo Qingmei that the usual foolish trash would dare to speak to her in such a tone?
"Since Bamei is so ignorant of etiquette, let me teach you today!"

The two backs folded together, the palms crossed and flipped, a mass of purple light gradually expanded, and Mo Qingmei closed her eyes.

Xiao Yan nervously clenched her fists.

"Miss, what should I do?" Eighth Miss has been relying on medicine to survive since she was a child, and she has never practiced spells at all, and her own "jurisprudence" is barely up to the second level, so she is not the opponent of Third Miss at all. Come, they are undoubtedly at a disadvantage.

Besides, if Miss San is offended, their life in 'Tianqingzhuang' will be difficult in the future.

Mo Juexin doesn't think so. These days, relying on Mo Juexin's memory, she has penetrated all the spells she has seen. Even if she doesn't learn [-]% of them, it is enough to deal with Mo Qingmei in front of her!

(End of this chapter)

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