At the gate of Baihua Valley.

The morning sun is shining brightly, illuminating the valley full of flowers blooming in brilliant purples and reds.

Before the mountain road, Hua Qianqian whispered to Mo Hua:

"From now on, you are my little junior sister. When you enter the mountain gate later, I will hold your hand and pretend to talk to you."

"If someone asks you something, just pretend to be afraid of strangers and don't speak easily."

Mo Hua nodded uneasily.

Hua Qianqian looked at the ink painting again, feeling regretful in her heart.

There are so many beautiful clothes, Junior Sister Mo, no, Junior Brother Mo didn’t wear them.

Also, I didn’t apply rouge or powder, I just simply combed my hair into a Baihua Valley disciple’s bun.

However, the ink painting already has red lips and white teeth, and wearing only a Baihuagu Taoist robe, it looks like hibiscus growing out of clear water, without the need for carving.

Applying powder and rouge seems redundant.

Moreover, it is not easy for Junior Brother Mo to wear the Taoist robe of Baihua Valley. I am afraid it is only once in this life, so I must take a few more looks.

Hua Qianqian said silently in her heart.

She has a more affectionate attitude towards the ink paintings, and always stares at the ink paintings with her eyes like autumn water.

She felt uncomfortable looking at Mo Hua.

The two of them walked along the mountain path towards the mountain gate.

Hua Qianqian is very popular in Baihua Valley.

There were many female disciples along the way who greeted her, and Hua Qianqian also returned the greetings one by one.

Someone also asked about ink paintings, Hua Qianqian said:

"She is a junior sister from my clan."

Other female disciples usually just looked amazed and couldn't help but praise a few words.

There were also some who were doubtful, but seeing Hua Qianqian's tone of voice was natural and she looked close to this junior sister, she didn't doubt anything.

When you arrive at the mountain gate, as usual, you have to use the Baihua Valley token to enter the valley.

But since it coincides with the holidays and there are many disciples coming and going, it is not too strict.

Hua Qianqian secretly gave her token to Mo Hua, and then said coquettishly to a female elder guarding the sect:

"Sister-in-law, I forgot to bring my Baihua Ling. Please be accommodating and let me in~"

The female elder had a headache and refused:

"no."

"Let me in~"

"No, the rules don't allow it."

"Sister-in-law~"

The female elder glared at her and said, "You can't even call me grandma. For such a big person, you can forget about the Baihua Order. Go back and get it."

"I'll go in and get an alchemy book and come out in a while," Hua Qianqian said a little aggrieved, "otherwise I'd have to travel a lot of wasteful time every time I come back. My sister-in-law, you told me yourself that a monk's time is the most important.

Precious..."

The female elder was helpless.

Hua Qianqian said again: "Sister-in-law, let me in. If you let me go this time, I guarantee that in this sect assessment, the formation will get... B!"

"You're worthless," the female elder dug out Hua Qianqian's eyes, "You're not even willing to use 'A' as a guarantee."

Hua Qianqian muttered: "I have to be able to get 'A'..."

"Okay," the female elder said after seeing Hua Qianqian boasting about "Haikou" and setting up such an ambition, "Just this time, if I don't have a token next time, I won't even be able to get in."

Hua Qianqian looked delighted, "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

The female elder then turned her head and looked at the ink painting beside Hua Qianqian. Her eyes lit up and she was about to ask something.

Hua Qianqian had already pulled Mo Hua and ran up the mountain.

"Junior sister, hurry up!"

Mo Hua held the Baihua Ling in his hand and was dragged up the mountain by Hua Qianqian.

When the female elder saw this, she couldn't stop her. She could only sigh helplessly and said in a low voice: "This girl is not in her right shape either..."

…

After entering the sect, Hua Qianqian took Mo Hua to a secluded valley. Seeing no one around, she immediately took a breath.

"I finally got in, but luckily I wasn't discovered..."

Her heart was pounding.

If the secret is exposed, you will really "die before you start".

Mo Hua looked at her like this and felt nervous.

If the secret is exposed, I don’t know whether I will die or not. Anyway, I will definitely be “socially dead”.

"I will take you to Junior Sister Ye Jin's disciple residence now, you follow me." Hua Qianqian said to Mo Hua.

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

So, Hua Qianqian took Mo Hua's hand and walked along the stone steps of Baihua Valley to the disciples' residence on the back hill.

At this time, deep in the Baihua Valley.

In an attic at the top.

A woman with a beautiful face and a cold expression was frowning, looking at a Baihua Tianji disk in front of her, her eyes focused.

This beautiful woman is also wearing a Baihuamen Taoist robe.

But this Taoist robe is dignified, elegant, and extremely gorgeous. It is truly embroidered with hundreds of different flowers. They are colorful and gorgeous, each competing for beauty, but complementing each other. It is the highest quality "Hundred Flowers Taoist Robe".

The woman's expression became more and more solemn as she watched the celestial disk rotate and the flowers wither.

Finally, she sighed, turned around, and looked out from the attic, taking in the entire Valley of Flowers, lost in thought.

In the Valley of Flowers, there are bright purples and reds.

On the mountain road, female disciples came and went, making it look like a bustling place.

It looks beautiful.

Just at this time, she focused her eyes and saw a pretty female disciple on the mountain path, holding her arm with another junior sister who had a clear temperament and looked like a lotus, walking in whispers.

The woman's cold expression made her a little stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!