His name, Lan Xinluo, will be louder than Mo Xianghong’s!

"For what?"

Mo Xianghong asked without raising his head, looking arrogant and indifferent.

"Sir, they are here to apply for apprenticeships!" The old man bowed respectfully.

Mo Xianghong pointed to the table not far away: "Show me the inscription!"

Simple and straightforward!

No problem!

Lan Xinluo let out a long sigh of relief, and then walked towards the table!

Immediately afterwards, he was shocked!

"This is the top-grade basalt stone slab and phoenix blood treasure sand!"

These two materials are the most outstanding materials in inscriptions!

Even inscription masters rarely use such expensive materials when practicing!

But Mo Xianghong actually let him use these materials at will?

Isn't this such a waste of natural resources?

"There's so much nonsense, if you don't write an inscription, get out!"

Mo Xianghong said impatiently, as expected, geniuses all have weird tempers.

Lan Xinluo quickly calmed down and picked up the inscription knife with some trembling. It was stained with phoenix blood treasure sand and there was an inscription on the basalt stone slab!

He concentrated on it and spent half an hour to complete the inscription he was most proud of!

One by one, the avenue runes appeared on the basalt stone slab, and suddenly strong winds rushed out from the stone slab!

The inscription of the wind attribute!

If it is blessed in a weapon, it can give the weapon a powerful wind attribute!

“So beautiful!”

Xu Aoshan couldn't help but admire. Although she didn't understand the inscriptions, the beautiful and complex lines on them made her feel extremely gorgeous!

Others also felt the same way. Not only was this inscription beautiful, they could also sense a very powerful force in it!

Lan Xinluo walked over confidently holding the Azure Dragon Slate with a smile on her face: "Senior, please take a look!"

It seemed to him that as long as Mo Xianghong read his inscription, he would accept him as his disciple without hesitation!

only!

"Throw that garbage away, don't dirty my eyes!"

A voice full of disgust and contempt sounded at this moment!

What!

Lan Xinluo's expression suddenly froze, because he clearly heard the harsh words coming out of Mo Xianghong's mouth!

Rubbish?

Don't get your eyes dirty?

Lan Xinluo couldn't believe her ears: "You, what did you just say?"

How dare he say that his stuff is trash?

This inscription of his has been praised by countless inscription masters, and even many of the senior inscription masters feel inferior to it!

But Mo Xianghong actually said it was garbage?

Even looking at it makes you feel sick?

This is so shocking!

"I said throw your trash away, and then you trash can go away too!" Mo Xianghong still didn't raise his head, his attitude was arrogant and cold.

Xu Aoshan and others' expressions suddenly changed. How is this possible?

Obviously Lan Xinluo's inscription is so perfect, why does this old guy say it's garbage?
Chapter completed!