Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1466
Chapter 1466: Chapter 1455: Turning into a Flower Bud and Entering the Library_1 Chapter 1466: Chapter 1455: Turning into a Flower Bud and Entering the Library_1 Little Yijing craftily said, “I have my mother's token and can take you inside. Of course, Auntie, you'll have to transform into a spirit flower or a spirit plant.”
“Alright.”
Lin Qingluo smiled and nodded, and as she spoke, she turned into a flower bud that adorned Little Yijing's hair.
All the adorable pets turned into streaks of light and flew into his Spirit Beast Pouch.
“Hehe.”
Little Yijing felt very satisfied as he touched the spirit flower by his temple and took out his mother's token, running towards the library.
*
The gray-clothed elder was enjoying a sunbath and snoring heavily, the sound of his snoring like thunder in Little Yijing's ears, making his heart tremble in fear.
Little Yijing nervously stroked the token and cautiously approached him.
“Grandpa, I want to enter the library.”
He walked in front of the old man, reached out his little hand, and tugged on his sleeve.
The gray-clothed elder snored like thunder and didn't respond to him.
“Huh?”
Little Yijing looked at him curiously and let out an exclamation.
In a moment, his eyes turned and he covered his mouth, snickering, and sneaked into the library.
At the very instant when Little Yijing entered the library, the gray-clothed elder lifted his eyelids to take a quick glance at the door and chuckled indifferently before turning around and continuing to sleep.
“Old man, you're supposed to watch the door and you keep sleeping like a log… A thief even went inside, and you're still pretending to be asleep.”
The old woman complained with discontent from the void, and a walking stick materialized out of thin air, almost poking the gray-clothed elder's nose.
“It's time to solve the Cold Pond that has troubled the Everlasting Palace for tens of thousands of years.”
The gray-clothed elder rubbed his nose, let out a sneeze that echoed, and his saliva almost sprayed on the old woman's face.
“Hehe.”
Instead of getting angry, the old woman laughed, retracted her walking stick, and sighed softly, “You're quite open-minded about entrusting such hope to an outsider. Aren't you afraid they might glimpse the secret of the Sect Protection Array and destroy the foundation built over thousands of years?”
“If it's destroyed, it's destroyed, why think so much?”
The gray-clothed elder sighed emotionally, “It's because you think too much and worry too much that you've reached the end of your life without ascending and have been stifled here on this broken island for your whole life.”
“Sigh.”
The old woman showed her heartache and sighed quietly, and there was no more sound.
The two of them communicated with each other through their spirits, and no one heard their conversation. Only the flower bud that adorned Little Yijing's hair trembled slightly when the walking stick emerged out of thin air.
*
Little Yijing held his mother's token and encountered no obstacles as he climbed up the stone steps to the top of the Nine-Story Pagoda.
An array was set up on the ninth floor, and it couldn't be entered with just the token alone.
Jinghong didn't hesitate and flew out of the Spirit Beast Pouch.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.”
After a few swings of his sword, a hole was cut into the array, just big enough for Little Yijing to crawl through.
“Thank you, Brother Jinghong.”
Little Yijing giggled and bent over to crawl through the hole, entering the ninth floor of the library.
At first glance, the ninth floor appeared to be small, but it was actually spacious inside, with hundreds of thousands of scrolls stored orderly according to their ages.
Lin Qingluo revealed herself and took a deep breath as she looked at the countless scrolls neatly arranged on the shelves.
“Master.” “Mother.”
“We'll help you find it.”
The cute pets flew out of the Spirit Beast Pouch one by one, revealing themselves. The three little ones were surprisingly well-behaved and volunteered to help.
“Let's start searching from the oldest scrolls dating back ten thousand years.”
Lin Qingluo had a meticulous mind and walked to the oldest scrolls first.
“Okay.”
The three little ones said simultaneously, happily spinning around their mother.
Jinghong and Youhuang transformed into a young boy and a young girl, one on the left and one on the right, following closely behind her.
Chapter end
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