Early the next morning, Feng Li first took Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran to the yard where the old man was.

   Feng Li rarely came to the old man's yard, but he was allowed to step in at any time.

   Feng Chengxuan didn't follow him this time. What he was most afraid of was that the old man was talking about marrying a daughter-in-law.

   The three of them entered the backyard and saw an elegant and handsome man in a green robe sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, with long black beards and an ancient immortal temperament.

   Behind him stood an old man with no spiritual power fluctuations like a mortal.

   "Old man, do you only know that it's not boring to sit in this yard drinking tea and playing chess all day long?" Feng Li walked over bluntly, grabbed a plate of tea on the table and ate a piece.

   Then he greeted Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran, "Come and sit, the old man is not very good here, the spirit tea and refreshments are absolutely first-class."

   Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran burst into laughter, then stepped forward and gave Old Master Feng a junior salute, "Hello Senior Feng!"

   "Sit down, don't be too polite, you can call me grandpa just like this stinky boy." Mr. Feng obviously didn't take offense to Feng Li's condescending appearance, and his favorite grandson was Feng Chen.

   Of course, he also likes Feng Li, but Feng Chen's temperament is more to his appetite.

   "Grandpa Feng!" The two went with the flow and sat down.

Although Mr. Feng rarely walked out of the courtyard, he was well informed. Whether it was Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran's identities, backgrounds, relationships, or what happened recently at Yinfengya, he knew all about it.

   Before he met Yu Qingqian, he admired her behavior, and after meeting her, he had a good impression.

  Yu Qingqian is a good match for his grandson in terms of looks, temperament, talent, strength, and background.

   "Little girl, are your grandpa and grandma okay?" Mr. Feng was gentle and spoke like a breeze.

   Yu Qingqian replied with a smile: "Grandpa and Grandma are very good. They said that they were friends with Grandpa Feng when they were young. Let me take them to say hello to you!"

   This is not just a matter of words. When she received a letter from her father two days ago, her grandfather and grandmother asked her father to tell her.

   "Haha, your grandfather and grandma are also a couple. We traveled together when we were young." Old Man Feng seemed to be recalling something, with a chuckle on his lips.

   Then he turned to look at Sheng Moran, "Your grandfather has not only had a bumper harvest recently, but also eliminated the hidden dangers that threatened Shengyuan City. He should be in a good mood."

   When he said this, he was obviously acquainted with the old man of the Sheng family.

   "Grandpa always smiles wherever he goes recently, he's really in a good mood." Sheng Moran replied with a smile.

   "That old man loves it the most, and it still seems to be the same after all these years." Old Man Feng smiled lightly.

   He and those old friends never saw each other after the war more than 30 years ago.

   After chatting for a while, Mr. Feng took out two top-quality spiritual tools forged by himself and gave them to Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran as a gift.

   It's not that he doesn't have the holy artifact, but that Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran's current cultivation is simply unusable.

   Mr. Feng is known as the number one forging master in the Lingxi realm. The top-quality spiritual tools he made by himself are naturally extremely extraordinary, and they are mainly defensive, so it is very suitable for two people to enter the mysterious realm of Lingxi.

   Feng Li saw that the old man was giving gifts, and pouted: "The old man is too fond of one over the other."

   "When you gave me and Feng Chen the meeting gift, you always gave it too lightly." He joked.

   If he can take the opportunity to extort a sum, he is also very happy.