"What?! You are just reasoning without evidence. How can our family believe you!" Feng Xilan said.
"Whether you believe me or not, that's your business. Anyway, I didn't bring any mortal currency." Guangming said.
"But, according to what you said, only trading with truly useful things cannot measure the price of goods." Feng Xilan asked.
"Who said that? I don't think so." Guangming said.
"Then tell me, how is it possible?" Feng Xilan asked.
"I'm not a prophet. Anyway, there will definitely be something in the future, believe me." Guangming said.
"Tch! It turns out to be an unfounded inference. You've talked so much, it's my turn to speak, right?" Feng Xilan said.
"Speak to this gentleman, please."
"The first condition is that for the sponsorship we give you, you must give us some interest in the future." Feng Xilan said.
"Hahaha, they are indeed a business family. On this point, they immediately gave the conditions." Guangming said with a smile.
The Feng family is a famous commercial loft in the imperial city of the mortal world. They trade, deal, seize treasures, hunt for treasures every day. In short, they do everything related to money.
"It's good that you know. After all, there is no such thing as a free pie in the sky." Feng Xilan said.
"Yes, I understand. How about a condition?" Guangming asked.
"The second thing is, you have to explain to me in detail what this sect does." Feng Xilan said.
"That's no problem, I've already written the manuscript!" Guangming said.
"Lastly, and most importantly!"
"That means you can't get closer than three meters to me!" Feng Xilan said.
"Are you allergic to handsome guys? Do you want me to stay so far away from you?" Guangming complained.
At this time, Feng Xilan noticed the appearance of the man named "Guangming" in front of him.
Guangming has better looks, fairer skin, a handsome face, and a single ponytail. Although he is wearing clothes that look like they cost less than a few cents, it still does not affect the handsomeness on his face.
"Well, you do look pretty good..." Feng Xilan said.
"Since you think I'm so handsome, why don't you let me get close to you? Could it be that you are..." As he said this, Guangming stepped closer to Feng Xilan.
Seeing the light approaching her step by step, Feng Xilan became more and more nervous and said, "You, don't come over! I said, if you dare to be more than three meters away from me, I will..."
Finally, the light approached Feng Xilan.
Guangming carefully observed Feng Xilan's chest. The area on the chest was very tight, and he could vaguely see the traces of the belt.
"Aha! Sure enough, you are a girl! Hahahaha! I asked you why you never let me touch you." Guangming said with a smile.
In ancient times, many women liked to disguise themselves as men in order to be able to talk to those beautiful girls. And these girls who liked to dress up as men had a boy's heart hidden in their hearts.
However, the Feng Xilan in front of her was clearly not there for that. She was dressed like a man. Seeing Feng Xilan's rejection of Guangming, it seemed that she was afraid of talking to boys.
"You... why are you pretending to be a boy?" Guangming asked.
"Because... because, don't worry about this, just help me with things first!" Feng Xilan said.
"Okay, since you won't say..."
Just when Guangming was about to give up asking, Feng Xilan suddenly spoke.
"Because, because, this is my father's request. Although I don't know why, this is his request." Feng Xilan said.
"Oh, that's it." Guangming said.
"Besides, it's not me who wants to come here, it's my father who wants me to come here." Feng Xilan said.
"Oh? I seem to understand something." Guangming smiled.
"What do you understand?" Feng Xilan rolled his eyes at Guangming.
"Your father must have noticed my talent, so he asked you to come here, hahaha." Guangming laughed proudly.
"Narcissist!" Feng Xilan stamped her feet.
"You already know that I am a girl, but you can't tell others!" Feng Xilan said.
"No problem! I swear!" Guangming said.
"Hahaha, it seems that this place is indeed very interesting!" Suddenly, an old voice appeared here.
"Who!" Guangming became alert.
"Ah! It's grandpa!" Feng Xilan became happy.
"What? Grandpa?" Guangming asked.
Grandpa, this concept is completely unknown to Guangming. His parents are actually adoptive father and mother, not biological. His grandfather had already passed away long ago when Guangming was sensible.
Therefore, Guangming has never experienced my grandpa’s feelings.
A man jumped down from the sky, and that man was Feng Xilan's grandfather.
The old man was wearing a green Taoist robe, with a big character written on his chest - Feng.
The old man has a kind face, and his body looks fat, like a rubber ball.
"Hahaha, Xiaolan is so good!" The old man smiled kindly, stroking Feng Xilan with his hand, and Feng Xilan was like a child.
"Huh? Cuju?" This sentence came out of Guangming's mouth as soon as he saw the old man, because the old man in front of him looked too round, and he looked like a Cuju.
In that era, there was no football, only Cuju made of woven bamboo.
Cuju is relatively easy to break, but it is made of woven bamboo. The cost is relatively low and it is very elastic. Even people who are not very wealthy can afford this kind of toy.
"Young man, it's not a good idea to give me a nickname like that." The old man said with a smile.
"Ah hahaha, no, old man, this junior just recalled a toy." Guangming said.
"Well, at such a young age, have you already broken through to the Xuan level?" The old man looked at Guangming and said this.
"What? He is actually a master of the Earth Level! Grandpa, you haven't broken through the Earth Level yet!" Feng Xilan was shocked.
In that era, spiritual energy in the mortal world was extremely rare. Those who could cultivate to the Xuan level were all pillars of the country. They would receive the highest treatment, second only to the emperor himself. They were the defenders of the country because they were strong.
However, the light in front of the old man's eyes has already reached a level that no one in that era could reach, the earth level!
However, what the old man couldn't understand was why such a peerless strong man was wearing shabby clothes. Moreover, when the old man entered the palace, he had never seen this person before.
Many of the world's most powerful people live in palaces and enjoy a life like gods.
"It's incredible, I, Feng Heng, meet the Emperor of Light!" After saying that, the old man knelt down to the light.