Feng Qinglang still smiled, but his eyes gradually became sharper. He believed that Jiang Tianyi could understand what he meant.

Jiang Tianyi hurriedly said: "Okay, Qinglang, I will try my best to facilitate this for you. However, in your mind, what is the approximate value of points you want to exchange for?"

Feng Qinglang said: "Nearly three hundred thousand."

Jiang Tian looked troubled and said: "Um, Qinglang, I'm afraid we won't be able to exchange for such a high amount of points, because Mingguang's finances have improved significantly in the new year. Alas, this is actually thanks to you for helping Mingguang obtain

Ranked first in the school alliance, Mingguang's reputation has greatly increased. In this year's school evaluation, we are bound to become a kingdom-rated school again. Many projects that were originally undiscussable have recently been negotiated..."

He paused and continued: "And our use of loopholes in the rules to redeem points has aroused criticism from some people in the Presbyterian Church, and based on the current sales volume..."

Feng Qinglang had also calculated this, and knew that even the most optimistic estimate of sales, plus his shares, might not be enough to exchange for the ideal points in his mind, so he interrupted Jiang Tianyi's chatter, not with words,

But use action.

A note worth one million gold coins was gently pushed in front of Jiang Tianyi from the side of the desk, against the tabletop.

This gorgeous number, coupled with the charming anti-counterfeiting magic mark, immediately made Jiang Tianyi's eyes shine brightly. He still habitually glanced outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window to confirm that there were no witnesses, and then waved his sleeves.

Pocket this note.

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "I am willing to invest in buying my own book. No matter how big the points gap is, I can surely handle it, right? If you still have extra money, then you might as well go and manage the Presbyterian Council. I believe the elders are all reasonable.

people."

Jiang Tian smiled brightly and said, "I guarantee that they will become kind people."

"That's good." Feng Qinglang smiled and nodded, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, once again confirming that Jiang Tianyi must be suspected of rationalizing corruption within the group, otherwise the tea would not be so fragrant.

Jiang Tianyi thought for a while and then said: "Qinglang, I have a small request. Can you continue to publish your future magic pattern collections to us? In terms of royalties, I will definitely be able to give... the best in the industry.

Excellent standard

If you are usually fooling other authors, he will definitely say yes, and you will definitely be satisfied. But the person in front of you is so rich that money alone may no longer attract him, so Jiang Tianyi added: "And

, I am very confident that your reputation in the future will be on par with Dongfang Pei..."

He lowered his voice and said: "I have my own connections and can arrange for you to meet Dongfang Pei." In Jiang Tianyi's opinion, no magic pattern master can refuse the opportunity to meet Dongfang Pei.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Dongfang Pei himself had just said goodbye not long ago. He took another sip of tea and chuckled: "Okay, as long as you handle this matter, I will not only collect magic patterns, but also my autobiography from now on."

Leave it to you to publish”

Jiang Tian looked happy, but in his heart he was complaining that Feng Qinglang was too inflated. Compared with your magic pattern, who would be more interested in your autobiography? But he didn’t know the weight of this promise. It was the autobiography of a rebel.

Just these three words "rebel" are enough to make publishers all over the world go crazy...

The two parties finally reached an agreement, and after a friendly farewell, Feng Qinglang went to visit Mingguang's acquaintances such as Xia Kuangtu and Jiang Shanyin. In addition to keeping in touch with each other, he also asked each other to help him promote his points redemption plan.

The most surprising thing is that Principal Jiang Shanyin probably didn't know that Feng Qinglang and his granddaughter Feng Ling had completely come to an end. He actually asked someone to borrow a seven-level Soul Calming Stone, and then gave it to Feng Qinglang.

It will be sunny for a while.

This is undoubtedly a timely blessing for Feng Qinglang, who is ready to devote himself wholeheartedly to the practice of meditation.

When all this was completed, Feng Qinglang began a life of seclusion in his apartment. With the general outline of the Phoenix Art as a guide, the practice of Jingxin no longer had many bottlenecks at the beginning, and with the seventh-level soul-soothing stone

For assistance, Feng Qinglang only felt that the progress was rapid and had the potential to reach thousands of miles with each passing day.

His mental energy was severely damaged due to the battle by the lake not long ago, but now with the nourishment of the Meditation Chapter, the chaotic situation has finally been effectively suppressed.

In my spare time, I would take Tang Xuan and Utanaela to visit Mingguang. Sometimes Beatrice would join them. The atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and Utanaella's always slightly pouted mouth became calm again.

arc, and a smile from time to time.

When everything was too calm and everything seemed to be getting better, an accident happened.

Usanella, a model hostage in history, actually defected.

When Feng Qinglang opened the door of his room and saw Tang Xuan telling him this with a sad face, he was also shocked.

Tang Xuan said: "Beatrice has already gone out to look for her, but she told me not to join in the fun and just stay here."

Feng Qinglang frowned and said: "Please wait, let's go back to the previous sentence. What do you mean, you asked our Miss Usanella to go down and pack two fast food, and then she disappeared?"

Tang Xuan said matter-of-factly: "Yes, she also took away my entire money bag."

Feng Qinglang laughed angrily: "As a kidnapper, you actually asked the hostage to pack takeout and come back alone. Isn't it a bit too much?"

Tang Xuan continued to say matter-of-factly: "Well, it's been like this the past few days. Who knew she wouldn't be back today? The elemental laws of the entire world are calm, and the possibility of third-party intervention is basically ruled out... She should have run away on her own.

Oh, oh, she is really willing to let you go, I didn’t expect..."

When he said this, he slowly picked up the lunch box in his hand and took two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth.

Feng Qinglang said: "She hasn't come back, so what is the lunch box you are eating now?"

Tang Xuan said: "I didn't expect Beatrice to come back and pack our lunch boxes. Well, if you have your share, put it on our dining table, or we can talk while eating."

Feng Qinglang raised his hands in surrender and said: "Okay, Tang Xuan's loser, Beatrice is right, you should stay at home and stay well. I think you have been very poisoned by Longyan these days, and you have completely fallen asleep...I

Go out and get our hostages back."

Mingguang Academy is neither too big nor too small. After Feng Qinglang found a few places they usually frequented, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He remembered that two days ago, at the lakeside next to Mingguang's main entrance avenue,

Utanella liked the daffodils there very much and said she would come back to see them in two days.

Under the guidance of the lazy afternoon sun, Feng Qinglang was very happy that his intuition was not wrong. The lovely hostage girl was sitting obediently on the wooden bench by the lake, looking attentively at the narcissus not far away, even if Feng Qinglang

When the sun comes, she

Yun Danfeng only glanced at her lightly. She didn't have the panic or panic of being caught after a hostage escaped. Instead, she calmly said: "Qinglang, come and sit down next to me. I told you about the daffodil the other day."
Chapter completed!