After the meal, Mo Ling got a book out of nowhere and threw it to her.

He warned, "Recently, you will read this book, understand it, and learn to master it."

Jun Yimo took a yellowed scroll from his hand. So he really wanted to teach her how to practice?

She looked at the name in the book out of curiosity - "Long Broker". What is this name?

"Is this for training or something?" She raised her head and asked doubtfully.

"Practice your mental power. The mental power attack method you practiced before is too advanced and is not suitable for your current practice. This one is more basic. After you succeed in practicing this, you can try it again.

That mental power attack method, you will know the benefits of it!" It was rare for Mo Lingjue to be able to say so many words to explain her problem, and he really seemed to be a bit like a master.

However, he could actually see that he was practicing mental attack methods. Did he discover when he was practicing the Taijun Divine Seal?

Mo Lingjue seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance, and said coolly, "Don't think nonsense, you are my wife, I naturally know you well."

"Uh..." Jun Yimo was speechless. The feeling of being seen through was really unpleasant.

Why does Mao feel so excited about not having any clothes on?

Mo Lingjue looked down at her, looking at her distracted look, "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more!"

"Then why don't you go practice quickly? Or... do you want me to accompany you to practice together?" Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly became ambiguous and evil.

Jun Yimo immediately shook his head reflexively, and walked towards the door in a hurry. He kept saying, "No, no, I'll go back to practice right now."

Looking at her fleeing back, Mo Lingjue smiled softly. That smile and the warmth of the spring breeze were something he had never shown in front of others.

His little girl is really getting cuter and cuter, like a lazy kitten that always likes to protect itself with its fangs and claws, but inadvertently reveals its delicate side.

I believe that if she practices according to his ideas, she will make rapid progress soon, and then...

Thinking of this, Mo Lingjue's thin lips pursed tightly, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

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Jun Yimo had just come out of the study room when he saw Ouyang Yuning, the master of the Solomon Sect, coming towards here.

Mo Lingjue's servant next to Ouyang Yuning was winking at her, gesturing for her to quickly salute the owner.

The smart Jun Yimo understood immediately, hurriedly raised his body, lowered his head and said, "Disciple Jun Yimo meets the sect master!"

"Oh? Jun Yimo? Are you the disciple chosen by Elder Leng yesterday? Haha, raise your head and let me see!" Ouyang Yuning said with a chuckle.

"Yes, Master."

People had to bow their heads when they were under the eaves. Although Jun Yimo didn't like being looked at like an object, he still had to obey.

"Well, yes, what a stunning face, she will definitely be a great beauty from now on!"

Her words sounded like compliments, but why did Jun Yimo feel that they were all weird and sour?

It actually reminded her of the once-popular saying, envy, jealousy, and hatred! After the meal, Mo Ling got a book out of nowhere and threw it to her.

He warned, "Recently, you will read this book, understand it, and learn to master it."

Jun Yimo took a yellowed scroll from his hand. So he really wanted to teach her how to practice?

She looked at the name in the book out of curiosity - "Long Broker". What is this name?

"Is this for training or something?" She raised her head and asked doubtfully.

"Practice your mental power. The mental power attack method you practiced before is too advanced and is not suitable for your current practice. This one is more basic. After you succeed in practicing this, you can try it again.

That mental power attack method, you will know the benefits of it!" It was rare for Mo Lingjue to be able to say so many words to explain her problem, and he really seemed to be a bit like a master.

However, he could actually see that he was practicing mental attack methods. Did he discover when he was practicing the Taijun Divine Seal?

Mo Lingjue seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance, and said coolly, "Don't think nonsense, you are my wife, I naturally know you well."

"Uh..." Jun Yimo was speechless. The feeling of being seen through was really unpleasant.

Why does Mao feel so excited about not having any clothes on?

Mo Lingjue looked down at her, looking at her distracted look, "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more!"

"Then why don't you go practice quickly? Or... do you want me to accompany you to practice together?" Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly became ambiguous and evil.

Jun Yimo immediately shook his head reflexively, and walked towards the door in a hurry. He kept saying, "No, no, I'll go back to practice right now."

Looking at her fleeing back, Mo Lingjue smiled softly. That smile and the warmth of the spring breeze were something he had never shown in front of others.

His little girl is really getting cuter and cuter, like a lazy kitten that always likes to protect itself with its fangs and claws, but inadvertently reveals its delicate side.

I believe that if she practices according to his ideas, she will make rapid progress soon, and then...

Thinking of this, Mo Lingjue's thin lips pursed tightly, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

——————

Jun Yimo had just come out of the study room when he saw Ouyang Yuning, the master of the Solomon Sect, coming towards here.

Mo Lingjue's servant next to Ouyang Yuning was winking at her, gesturing for her to quickly salute the owner.

The smart Jun Yimo understood immediately, hurriedly raised his body, lowered his head and said, "Disciple Jun Yimo meets the sect master!"

"Oh? Jun Yimo? Are you the disciple chosen by Elder Leng yesterday? Haha, raise your head and let me see!" Ouyang Yuning said with a chuckle.

"Yes, Master."

People had to bow their heads when they were under the eaves. Although Jun Yimo didn't like being looked at like an object, he still had to obey.

"Well, yes, what a stunning face, she will definitely be a great beauty from now on!"

Her words sounded like compliments, but why did Jun Yimo feel that they were all weird and sour?
Chapter completed!