Mo Hua was in a complicated mood. She was silent for a while, but didn't say anything, and her eyes gradually lowered.

Master Luo observed Mo Hua's expression and saw that Mo Hua was not angry, so he felt relieved.

These words are suspected of "provoking discord".

And he did have selfish intentions when he said these words.

In his eyes, ink painting is very important, much more important than other casual cultivators, so he sympathizes with the experience of other casual cultivators, but he doesn't care too much about it.

But how to choose ink paintings is very important to him.

He hopes that Mo Hua can have a bright future and a smooth road, and will become a famous formation master in the future.

In this way, he can also "hugge his thigh" and go further in the formation.

As for other things, he was just an ordinary formation master, and he had no time to take care of them, nor was he capable of taking them into consideration.

"Mr. Xiao Mo, you can consider it again. If you are willing to go to the Lanshan Sect, I will talk to them to get some better treatment."

"If you don't want to, it's okay. I'll say something nice and tactfully reject them."

Master Luo thought it carefully.

Mo Hua nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Luo, no matter what, I remember this favor."

Master Luo said modestly on the surface: "It's just a simple task, Mr. Xiao Mo is polite."

But I felt relieved.

If Mo Hua went to Lanshan Sect and recommended it to me, it would be a great help; if Mo Hua didn't go to Lanshan Sect, he would remember his feelings.

In any case, it was a good seller, and this thought was finally in vain.

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Chapter completed!