After taking a shower, Han Feng checked the card in his hand on the Internet. As he expected, it was a limited edition of 50,golden cards all over the country. As long as you held this card, you could withdraw cash in the city of any bank. There was no password to this card, so the card itself was an identity card and the key.
Han Feng was shocked. Why did Li Ming have such a card in his hand? It was hard for him to imagine that Li Ming would take out such a card in exchange for a sandalwood carving. However, the shrewd Han Feng soon thought of one thing—was the sandalwood carving really as simple as he thought?
He now understood that the sandalwood carving might not be an antique, but it must have a more mysterious origin than an antique. At the thought of this, he naturally became curious about Li Ming's current identity. Anyone who was qualified to take out such a gold card must have an extraordinary identity. And he could completely see that Li Ming did not put money in his eyes at all. Did such a person look like a modern youth in his twenties?
While feeling uneasy, Han Feng asked for 100,000,in cash before the nearby municipal banks got off work. In the next few days, he began to enjoy life, enjoying the life of spending a thousand pieces of gold, having a beauty in his arms, and living in luxury cars. The money in his card was inexhaustible. His goal in life was to enjoy. He would try to spend money in almost any place he could afford.
However, these days were going against his will. He gradually calmed down and started to think about a few things—Li Ming's matter. In the end, he was able to think about Li Ming's matter. On this day, he was tired of playing, so he took the time to visit Li Ming's parents' graves, but somehow he bumped into Li Ming.
Before Han Feng could call out to him, Li Ming turned to face him as if he had eyes at the back of his head. His eyes were slightly red. Perhaps he, who was touched by the scene, could not stop the collapse of family affection in his memory.
The woman was not there, so Han Feng felt much more at ease. He didn't like the woman who looked very beautiful but cruel.
"Li Ming!" After a moment of being stunned, Han Feng faintly called out.
"You called me Li Ming?" Li Ming frowned slightly. He could feel that Han Feng seemed to be distant from him.
"What else?" Han Feng shrugged. "Maybe I should admit that I called you Brother Zhu." He sneered.
"Listen, Xiaofeng, this is not my own will!" Li Tianlan knew that Han Feng had a prejudice against him, so he wanted to explain. "I also thought about going home, but..."
"But you didn't come back in the end!" Han Feng interrupted him. "And you didn't even know the death of your parents, and you almost didn't come to visit the tomb!"
"If you were in my place, you would definitely be the same as me," Li Ming said faintly. He paused for a moment, then straightened his face and said, "Listen, they will definitely come to find you again. When the time comes, you will face the same decision I made back then."
"What are you talking about?" Han Feng shrugged. He couldn't understand Li Ming's sudden words. He asked, "Who do you mean by 'they'?"
"You will know," Li Ming said as he took a step forward. With only this step, he actually moved closer to Han Feng, who was one Zhang away. Han Feng only heard the sound of the wind in his ears. When he turned his head, he saw Li Ming's indistinct figure rapidly disappear one Zhang away from him. Eventually, he disappeared at the corner of the cemetery.
Han Feng's face changed greatly. He rubbed his eyes hard and looked back at the tomb. If it weren't for the flowers that had just been put down in front of the tomb, he would have doubted that all this and the conversation with Li Ming were illusions!
After coming back from the tomb, Han Feng began to think about what Li Ming had said when he left. Who were they referring to? Smart as he was, he immediately thought of the beautiful woman who did not appear this time. How could he not figure out that the woman was definitely not Li Ming's girlfriend, because her status was definitely higher than Li Ming's. Li Ming was obviously constrained by her to some extent.
In the following months, Han Feng began to find fun in boring life. For example, he bought a dispensable job, returned to the crowded office, lived a life of hiding in the city and flirting with his female colleagues.
Going to work was simply a torture for others, and it became his fun. Every day, coming from work on time became a way for him to pass time and seek fun in boring life. In this day and night, when he entered the mansion and bathroom to wash, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing in the bathroom.
"You seem to be living a good life!" The person who came was none other than the woman who had visited Li Ming together with him. Seeing the pajama-clothed Han Feng, she forced a smile. Han Feng looked around but did not see Li Ming.
"What are you doing here?" For the first time, Han Feng didn't welcome a beautiful woman. For some reason, a sense of fear rose within his heart. He wanted to turn around and return to the living room, but he saw a few nannies hired by him. However, that woman waved her hand and immediately closed the bathroom door. Under this type of situation, it was difficult for Han Feng to remain calm. It was as if there was a mysterious pressure in the room.
###Chapter5,Cultivator Feng Youyan
"Allow me to introduce myself..." said the woman for the first time. "My name is Feng Youyan. You should still remember meeting me." In Han Feng's view, this was not her style. He used to think that she was a cold and glamorous woman with few words.
"What do you want me to do?" Han Feng calmed down and asked seriously. "I know you're not ordinary people, so there's no need to beat around the bush." Li Ming's words were true. Han Feng didn't think it was a good thing that the woman came to his door again.
"Very good, very straightforward!" Feng Youyan smiled. "I'm here to give you a few things."
"Give me something?" Han Feng was stunned. "What?" This was beyond his expectation. He thought that this woman would not come for anything good. Now she actually said that she was going to give him something. He was naturally very surprised.
"Don't worry. Before I give this item to you, I want you to know something." Feng Youyan said as she slowly stepped forward. Han Feng felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart. Although Feng Youyan was very beautiful, he had a subconscious fear of her. He didn't know why he was afraid of this woman. This kind of fear was the same as the fear of an inexperienced child when it came to an unfamiliar and cold face.
Feng Youyan said as she slowly raised her hand, and a white light rose from it. Han Feng looked shocked as she pinched her fingers. The white light turned into a beautiful pink peach blossom and fell to the ground. At the moment of landing, the flowers spread out, one into two, and two into four. They spread rapidly along the ground and soon covered the whole bathroom, covering the whole bathroom in the sea of pink peach blossoms.
Han Feng looked at the peach blossoms around him and his face changed greatly. Was this the legendary magic art? After a long time, he came to his senses and looked at Feng Youyan in astonishment.
"I believe you've already guessed my identity." Feng Youyan said. "That's right, I am the cultivator that you mortals call me. Li Ming is my disciple. Eight years ago, he coincidentally encountered me and fought with someone else, then he took me under his tutelage."
Han Feng had already guessed this. He had already guessed it when Li Ming displayed that mysterious footstep in front of him. However, his face was still filled with shock. It turned out that Li Ming had been cultivating all these years since he disappeared!
"Have you seen the peach blossoms filling the sky?" Feng Youyan raised her head slightly. "This is my peach-colored enchantment to prevent outsiders from overhearing our conversation. So..." Feng Youyan paused. "You can't tell anyone what we've said today. If you don't..." She didn't say the consequences, but Han Feng could think about it.
Han Feng came to his senses because of the sudden increase in pressure around him. He knew that this was definitely different from Feng Youyan's threat. He was very envious of the feeling that the surrounding atmosphere would change according to his mood. In the mortal's words, this might be domineering, aura!
Han Feng nodded, and a smile appeared on Feng Youyan's face. She then began to explain Han Feng's purpose for coming here. It turned out that she wanted Han Feng to enter the Cultivation World to cultivate. As for the reason, she did not tell him. Of course, Han Feng would not think that Feng Youyan guided him into the Cultivation World because she thanked him for getting the sandalwood engraving from him.
Thinking of this, he naturally thought about what the sandalwood sculpture was. His own parents left it for him. Was it possible that it could have something to do with a practitioner?
Feng Youyan stretched out her right hand, and then an ancient sandalwood box appeared in her palm. The box was four inches wide and three inches high. The box looked antique, but the carving on its surface shocked Han Feng, because he clearly saw a man and a woman in a arms.
"This is a Foundation Building magic lotus, the Lotus of Love. It can help you quickly enter the Cultivation World," said Feng Youyan.
"Magic treasure?" Han Feng's face was full of confusion. Feng Youyan did not move and opened the box in her hand. The next moment, a red beam and a white beam of light rose from the box. The light was very dazzling, but not dazzling. Under the two beams of light, Han Feng actually felt hot and dry in his mouth. Blood rolled in his body and there was a fire in his crotch. He couldn't help standing up.
Han Feng's expression changed slightly. At this time, he suddenly had this inexplicable feeling.
"Don't suppress the fire in your heart!" At this time, Feng Youyan opened her mouth faintly. At this time, she had become particularly attractive in Han Feng's eyes. Any man could imagine what kind of feeling it would be for an extremely beautiful woman to stand in front of him when the blood in her body was boiling and she was standing under his crotch.
Feng Youyan's clothing might not be exposed, but it was precisely because of this that Han Feng felt even more expectant. That figure with clear lines was even more fanciful under the support of a white satin skirt. Han Feng couldn't help glancing at Feng Youyan's snow-white neck.
"The Lotus of Love requires the Heart Fire in your body to be completely fused with you. Original Desires can help you to activate the Heart Fire!" Feng Youyan continued. Her voice became extremely crisp, causing the flames in Han Feng's heart to burn even more intensely as they shook in his ears.