Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Mother is a God-Level Boss

Chapter 106 The Revival of Spiritual Qi: My Mother is a Cultivator (Part 12)

"Elder Liu, what exactly is going on? Should we still go in?"

Situ Feng asked hesitantly.

"Go in? Go back! Go back and tell the sect leader the truth about the situation of the Misty Sect. The cultivation world is about to change drastically."

Looking at the unharmed members of the Misty Sect inside the gate, Liu Daoyuan cursed with a grim expression.

While Si Yan was explaining the upcoming training tasks to everyone, a joyful shout came from behind.

"Master, Junior Sister Ranran is awake!"

Upon hearing this, Si Yan's eyes were filled with joy, and she rushed towards Si Ran's room.

As soon as Si Yan entered the room, she saw Si Ran sitting on the bed in a daze.

When she saw Si Yan appear at the door, she immediately exclaimed excitedly.

"Mom, I've finally met you."

Si Ran got off the bed, her steps unsteady, but she still ran towards Si Yan.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

Si Ran held Si Yan tightly, refusing to let go, her tears soaking Si Yan's shoulder.

"Alright, Ranran, let Mom take a good look at you. You've become more and more beautiful in the years we haven't seen you."

Si Yan smiled and pinched Si Ran's cheek.

"Mom, that guy was so strong yesterday, were you hurt?"

Si Ran pulled Si Yan around and looked her over. She still felt lingering fear whenever she thought about what happened yesterday.

"Ranran, don't worry, Mom is fine. The problem lies with someone else."

Seeing Si Ran's anxious expression, Si Yan comforted her.

"Oh right, I forgot, Mom has become incredibly capable now. I heard from Senior Brother Lu that you saved most of them."

Thinking of this, Si Ran felt very proud. Her mother was not only safe, but had also grown up so well. She was not the unlucky girl they said she was; she should be a goddess of fortune.

But this feeling of pride didn't last long before it was overwhelmed by the long list of tasks in front of him.

Si Ran, who had just received the mission list at the training ground, looked up at Senior Brother Lu and Yin Chuan and the others, who seemed unfazed by the situation, and felt a sense of despair.

I was even planning to rely on my mother to get by.

Seeing Si Ran's funny antics, Si Yan chuckled.

"Ranran, don't worry, Mom believes you can do it."

"Furthermore, Yunqi, Yinchuan, and Yunhuai, the three of you need to go into seclusion to study from now on. The sect competition is about to begin, and your master is waiting for you to prove the Misty Sect."

Lu Yunqi and the others nodded solemnly after hearing this.

"Yes, Master, we will definitely not let you down."

After making the arrangements, Si Yan took Si Ran to the Spirit Beast Garden alone.

"Ranran, haven't you always wanted to raise a cute, fluffy little animal? Look around here and see if there's one you like. Choose one to be your spirit pet."

Si Ran looked at the various spirit beasts in front of her and swallowed uncomfortably.

"Mom, these spirit beasts are indeed furry, but they're way too big."

The one on the left looks like a hairy rhinoceros, and the one on the right looks like a hairy wild boar.

Si Ran clicked her tongue inwardly. Had her mother become this wild now? Could these tall, strangely shaped spirit beasts really be described as cute?

"Pfft"

"Ranran, look behind you."

"where?"

Si Ran turned around and looked, her eyes widening in surprise at just one glance.

"panda?"

Si Ran looked with delight at a black and white creature in the yard that resembled a panda, except for a golden pattern on its forehead.

"It's not a panda, it's an iron-eating beast. Its special move is devouring, and it's quite powerful."

"Yes, yes, Mom, I want this one."

Si Ran was so happy she jumped up. She never imagined she would one day own a panda, even though it was a spirit beast from the cultivation world.

Si Ran reached out and placed her hand on the fence. The iron-eating beast saw her and came running over, looking up at Si Ran with curiosity.

Si Ran's eyes crinkled into crescent moons with laughter.

"Alright, Ranran, you don't have any spiritual power yet. If you want to form a contract with the Iron-Eating Beast, you'll have to work hard from now on."

"Okay, Mom, don't worry, I'll definitely practice hard."

However, Si Ran's confidence only lasted for a moment, and within a few days she and Situ Yao became inseparable.

Upon returning to the Wuji Sect, Liu Daoyuan relayed the news he had received to the sect leader, Pei Xuan.

"Oh, as you say, then the Misty Sect is probably also related to the Immortals."

After thinking for a while, Pei Xuan, the sect leader of Wuji Sect, spoke again.

"However, it's also possible that the Misty Sect has hidden spiritual treasures. The sect competition is about to begin, so it wouldn't hurt to investigate further then."

"Yes, the sect leader is indeed farsighted. Daoyuan will go down and arrange for his disciples to practice diligently. When the time comes, he will definitely give the Misty Sect a big thrashing."

At this point, Liu Daoyuan proudly raised his head.

"After all, no matter how powerful an individual is, how can they compare to the power of a sect?"

Meanwhile, Si Yan, whom they were talking about, was strolling around Canghai City with Si Ran.

"Mom, I don't quite understand the things being sold in the market of the cultivation world."

Si Ran leaned closer to Si Yan and asked in a low voice.

"The stall over there sells talismans, and the stall over there sells pills. These are things that cultivators might use regularly. If you want to buy them, there are spirit stones in the Qiankun bag that your mother prepared for you. You can buy them all without any problem."

Si Yan said generously.

"Mom, I've been wanting to ask you something for the past few days. I haven't seen you doing any business, so where did you get so many spirit stones?"

In the past few days, Si Ran has come to know the prices in the cultivation world. For example, Situ Yao and the others only receive two mid-grade spirit stones as their monthly allowance, which is equivalent to half a year's allowance for other small sects.

He had no less than a thousand mid-grade spirit stones and several hundred high-grade spirit stones in his Qiankun bag. It was no exaggeration to say that even if he bought them all at the current prices at these stalls, he still wouldn't be able to spend them all.

"Silly child, how could you not do business?"

Si Yan raised her finger and pointed ahead.

"Look, the one called Treasure Pavilion up ahead is run by our Misty Sect. Originally, it only sold pills, but later your senior brother and the others brought back too many spiritual artifacts from the secret realm, so they put them in the shop to sell together, and the name was changed to Treasure Pavilion."

"So, will the money from the sale go to the senior brothers or...?"

Si Ran asked curiously.

"Of course they kept it themselves. Your mother isn't some kind of exploitative person; she can't even spend all the money from selling the pills."

Si Ran gritted her teeth after hearing this.

“But my senior brother from Yinchuan always complained about being poor in front of me.”

“Silly girl, your senior brother Yinchuan’s father is the city lord of Canghai City. He’s very wealthy.”

Si Yan chuckled and patted Si Ran's hair. This little girl was still so easy to fool, so incredibly soft-hearted.

"Hmph, you dare to lie to me? I'll go back and ask Senior Sister Yao Yao to stand up for me."

Yinchuan was unaware that his good days were about to end.

Time flies, and the day of the sect competition is here in the blink of an eye.