Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 856 - : The Person the Patriarch is Looking For, Kunlun Ancestor_1

Chapter 856: Chapter 856: The Person the Patriarch is Looking For, Kunlun Ancestor_1

Despite this, I still carefully remembered Master’s instructions to stay quiet and not cause trouble to everyone.

“Brother Lan, do you have any Essence Pills?”

Lin Jinpeng’s youthful curiosity was steered by Shitou, and he quietly joined them.

“Yes.”

Mo Canglan nodded without hesitation.

Although he didn’t express it, the Essence Pill in Medicine King Valley was the most common, lower tier spirit pill.

He didn’t really care much about it.

“Let’s exchange it for a storage bag.”

Lin Jinpeng’s spirit suddenly lifted, “With a storage bag, it will be much more convenient to carry things.”

“I want a Flying Sword, Sword Flight is cooler.”

Shitou had always yearned for the Flying Sword, and his eyes affixed to the stall for the exchange of Flying Swords.

“For these things, you don’t have to worry. Master will naturally get the best for you.”

Mo Canglan lifted his eyelids and glanced at Master who was walking at the front.

He thought to himself that Master wouldn’t care about such trivial things at the stalls.

Taking you around here is just to broaden your horizons.

“Brother Lan, give us some stuff, you have so many spirit pills, just give us a little of it.”

Shitou was unwilling and kept pestering him.

“Alright alright, you each get a storage bag, okay?”

Mo Canglan, unable to avoid his persistent pestering, had to comply.

“Good! Let’s exchange for storage bags!”

The youths were all excited, including Wang Meng, they all crowded around him to squeeze into a small stall that exchanged spirit artifacts.

**

“Father, the Star Disk has been flashing. It must be one of those youngsters.”

Ji He and his son entered the square, with Ji Beitian’s complex gaze always fixated on Lin Qingluo’s figure.

He secretly speculated, wondering if he was the young man destined to be the Patriarch’s disciple.

“This is a bit troublesome.”

Ji He, looking worriedly at the Star Disk in his palm, rubbed his brow in a bit of a headache.

“The Ancestor only said they’d appear in the Crimson Dawn Sect, but didn’t say they were a group. Which one is the real one?”

“Don’t we have the Spirit-Testing Stone?”

Ji Beitian was inexplicably irritable: “Just test their Spirit Roots.”

Ji He touched his forehead: “If we still can’t tell, then we have to do that.”

“Sister, those two people have been following us.”

Lin Yixuan, holding Baoya, saw through the bustling crowd the figures of the father and son, and tugged at his sister’s sleeve.

“Ignore them.”

Lin Qingluo took his hand and walked quickly ahead.

“Huh?”

Ji He pricked his ears when he heard the word ‘sister’, stroked his beard, and let out an exclamation.

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“Father?”

Ji Beitian didn’t hear it and looked at him in confusion.

“No need for the Spirit-Testing Stone.”

Ji He’s eyes gleamed with excitement.

“Why?”

Ji Beitian’s heart twitched, and he involuntarily held his breath.

“That extraordinarily powerful youngster is a girl. She’s not the one the Patriarch is looking for.”

Ji He held the Star Disk in his right hand, pointing it at the two siblings walking side by side.

The pointer on the Star Disk trembled violently, clearly leaning towards Lin Yixuan.

“Hahaha, we found it, it’s that little guy.”

Ji He had an ‘I knew it’ look on his face, laughing out loud in self-satisfaction.

“A girl?!”

At the same time, Ji Beitian was stunned, standing rooted to the spot.

**

Ji He successfully completed his mission by finding the person the Patriarch was looking for. Overjoyed, he couldn’t wait to take out his Sound Transmission Talisman to share the good news with his master.

He said a few words to the talisman and threw it into space.

The Sound Transmission Talisman emitted a faint silver light and disappeared into the void.

“A nine-year-old little guy? Could it be him?”

Thousands of miles away, atop a towering cliff, the jovial Patriarch Xiayao was drinking tea with an old friend. Upon receiving the message, his right eyelid twitched, revealing a sense of irritation.

“Well, well, it’s interesting that someone in this world can trouble you, quite interesting.”

The long-reclusive Ancestor of Kunlun Sect, who was in the Soul Formation Stage, stroked his beard and chuckled. He was very delighted to see his rare moment of distress.