With a long lilac robe, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and her hair is like ink, Qiao Ningxi is worthy of being the first beauty in the Art Academy.

Her two sisters with this body look good. Although Qiao Ningxi is not as gentle and charming as Qiao Shiman, she is enough to be the title of a first-class beauty.

Xing Lian narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was walking slowly, and gradually overlapped with a figure in his memory.

Isn't this woman the most convenient way to bully her since she was a child...

Sure enough, I didn't like it at all.

"Hey, isn't this your genius third sister?" Jing Yue saw Qiao Ningxi walking along the way, touched Tingxinglian with her elbow.

"Genius?" I heard that she had just advanced from level 4 to level 5 when she went out. If she was a genius, that would be too far-fetched.

"Yes, didn't your prime minister and father give her like a treasure?... Tsk tsk, they are all fifth level, they are indeed amazing."

"Isn't King Ling also a fifth-level? Is it too heavy for her to give her the title of genius?" Isn't it afraid of being crushed to death?

"According to her situation, isn't the fifth level powerful enough?"

"Scene? What's going on?"

"Hey, that's your third sister. I actually asked me this kind of question." Jing Yue looked at her strangely before slowly saying: "Have you forgotten... Eight years ago, the nine-year-old Qiao Ningxi competed with the neighboring Princess Tian Chong, on behalf of Pingling Kingdom, for martial arts. Although she narrowly won, she was injured. She came back and lay down for a long time. Her fifth-level ability was lost at that time. At that time, she had lost all her skills and started again."

In other words, the third lady of the Qiao family took only eight years to advance to level 5. This speed is much higher than that of her fifth brother.

"Eight years ago?" Xing Lian murmured in confusion. After thinking about it carefully, this part of the memory seemed to be missing and could not be remembered too much.

"Xing'er, Daddy's legend says that you will reach Shengliu Academy in the near future. Third sister has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xing Lian buried his head and thought hard. Qiao Ningxi had slowly walked over, stood in front of her, and looked at her condescendingly.

Jing Yue seemed to be disliked by this "genius", so she snorted lightly and turned her head away.

"It turns out that Your Highness the Princess is here, Ning Xi is unreasonable." Noting Si Feng Jingyue's attitude, Qiao Ning Xi smiled coldly and arrogantly. Although she was respectful, she did not look respectful at all.

"Miss Qiao San said nothing. Once she entered Shengliu Academy, she would no longer have the relationship between the princess and the ministers. In the future, everyone will be classmates. Miss Three would like to ask for advice."

Everyone would say sour words. Although Si Feng Jingyue disdains this kind of routine of going back and forth, it does not mean that she can't pretend.

After all, there is Qiao Xinglian, who is "the world's No. 1 outfit" by her side.

Qiao Ningxi smiled again, looked away again, and fell on Xinglian. "My Xing'er cannot condense the mysterious spiritual power. It must be extremely hard in this academy. I will ask His Royal Highness the Princess to help you in the future."

Her eyes were always looking at Xinglian, but the words she said were facing Sifeng Jingyue.

On the surface, these words were full of the elder sister's concern for the younger sister, but in fact, even Si Feng Jingyue, who was as stubborn as steel, could hear that Qiao Ningxi, who was uneasy, was simply mocking Xinglian for overestimating her own abilities and a waste without mysterious spiritual power, who actually dared to come to a place like Shengliu Academy to study.
Chapter completed!