They were dressed in colorful dresses, full of flowers, very bright, and they wore Taoist robes from Baihua Valley.

And Hua Qianqian, whom he knew, was also among them.

Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Senior Sister Qianqian is here too?"

Hua Qianqian looked at Mo Hua with a smile on her face, "Junior Brother Mo, long time no see."

Her eyes wandered over Mo Hua for a while, and she said with great satisfaction: "I am a little taller, and I will definitely look better in clothes..."

The ink painting looks alert.

Murong Caiyun sighed, there was really nothing he could do to her.

Mo Hua then turned his head and asked Murong Caiyun: "Senior Sister Murong, what are you..."

"I'm going to see my sister-in-law." Murong Caiyun said.

"Sister-in-law?" Mo Hua was slightly startled, then thought about it, "Elder Murong?"

"Yes." Murong Caiyun nodded, "My sister-in-law is an alchemy elder and is proficient in all kinds of elixirs. Qianqian and the others wanted to ask for some advice on alchemy, so I took them there and asked my sister-in-law for some advice."

"Oh." Mo Hua suddenly realized.

After Murong Caiyun finished speaking, he introduced several other female disciples from Baihua Valley:

"This is Mo Hua. Junior Brother Mo. I have told you that Junior Brother Mo is very good at drawing formations. If you need help, you can ask him to help you draw formations."

After that, she introduced Mo Hua:

"These are all disciples of Baihua Valley. They are in the same class as Qianqian. All in all, they should all be your senior sisters. These are Senior Sister Hua, Senior Sister Ye, and Senior Sister Mu..."

Murong Caiyun introduced them one by one.

Mo Hua bowed shyly and said:

"Hello, senior sisters."

When several female disciples from Baihua Valley saw Mo Hua, their eyes were full of brilliant colors.

"What a handsome and lovely junior brother!"

"He is actually proficient in formations. Formations are so difficult to learn..."

"It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance..."

Ink painting: "..."

"Okay, okay," Murong Caiyun said, "It's getting late, I left late, my sister-in-law should be blamed."

Several senior sisters from Baihua Valley said goodbye to Mo Hua with some reluctance.

Mo Hua took a moment to look at the appearance of these senior sisters. They all had fair skin and were beautiful. When they put on the Taoist robes of Baihua Valley and stood together, they looked even more like flowers.

Mo Hua was a little face blind for a while.

But there is a senior sister who is obviously better looking.

Mo Hua remembered that her surname seemed to be "Ye".

This Senior Sister Ye has an oval face, delicate facial features, creamy skin, somewhat sad eyebrows, and a more introverted personality. She doesn't like to talk much, giving her a cold temperament.

Mo Hua glanced at it for a few times, then waved goodbye to several senior sisters.

He didn't take this matter to heart at all.

However, a few days later, before the New Year was over and Mo Hua was still drawing formations, he heard a piece of bad news:

This Senior Sister Ye from Baihua Valley...

committed suicide.
Chapter completed!