Zhao Feiyu slowly regained consciousness, and he felt that the control of this body was back in his hands.

And this body also gradually transmitted the pain of broken muscles and bones to Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but snort lightly, the pain from this body was obviously a little unbearable for him.

After a while, Zhao Feiyu only felt a warm current surging out of his chest, slowly flowing towards all parts of his body.

Where the warm current flowed, the pain gradually disappeared and was replaced by a burning sensation of irritation.

There was a crackling sound from Zhao Feiyu's body, those broken bones were healing frantically, and all the bruises and scars on his body were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the gaze of Zhao Xuanming and his wife, the scars on Zhao Feiyu's body have disappeared, and this body is even stronger than before.

"Yu'er, are you awake...... Madame gently stroked Zhao Feiyu's face, "I have already instructed my subordinates to boil you your favorite soup, and I will send it to you to replenish your body in a while...... Hello recuperation......"

Zhao Feiyu looked at the beautiful and unfamiliar face, even though the lady's face was full of pity and maternal love, it still made Zhao Feiyu feel extremely awkward.

The lady was obviously the mother of the original owner of the body, but she had nothing to do with him.

"How do you know my name?" Zhao Feiyu asked subconsciously.

Madame was slightly stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Yu'er, have you lost your memory?" This name was given to you by the Ancestor......"

Madame lowered her head with a bitter expression, "When you were born, the ancestor found that you did not have the slightest qualification to cultivate immortals, so he gave you this name. ”

"Fei Yu...... It's not my Zhao family's unicorn......"

"How much your father hopes that his son can surpass him, so he exhausted his efforts to send you to the Wind Spirit Sect, but he didn't expect this to happen, you must not hold a grudge against your father!"

Zhao Feiyu nodded slowly and did not say anything more.

"Good ...... The name of the owner of this body is exactly the same as mine...... What the hell......" Zhao Feiyu thought in his heart, "I must be dreaming......"

Madame hurriedly got up, "I'll go and show you if the soup is ready." ”

Zhao Feiyu looked at the back of his wife in the distance, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Not long ago, he was an ordinary graduate student, and one moment he was still laughing at the alarmism in the media, but the next moment he saw the light that destroyed the world, and the familiar world that disappeared in the light.

By the time he came back to his senses, he was already lying on this bed, and even had a pair of strange parents.

Zhao Feiyu smiled bitterly, "What the hell is this place, I must be dreaming." ”

After saying that, Zhao Feiyu raised his right hand and slapped him hard in the face.

A feeling of pain coming from his face. Zhao Feiyu's face couldn't help twitching, it was obvious that he was not dreaming.

"Yo, my dear nephew, why are you doing this?" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the house.

I saw a tall and thin man walking slowly towards the room, with a hint of sadistic smile on his face.

Zhao Feiyu was slightly stunned, he didn't know the man in front of him, but judging from this man's every move, although this person was Zhao Feiyu's uncle, he definitely didn't come with good intentions.

The tall and thin middle-aged man walked up to Zhao Feiyu and looked Zhao Feiyu up and down for a moment.

"Very good, very good......," the man smiled, looking quite satisfied, "It seems that the bones in the body have grown, the injuries have dissipated, and the bones of the body are still a lot stronger." “

"Recuperate for two days, the Zhao family is still waiting for you to lead the growth."

"I've brought you some good things, and you need to make up for it." The middle-aged man put a few brocade boxes beside Zhao Feiyu, and then strode away.

Zhao Feiyu frowned, he didn't know what this person meant, but the underlying consciousness told him that there must be some unknown strangeness in this.

Zhao Feiyu opened the boxes, only to smell a pungent medicinal fragrance, and the boxes were clearly precious medicinal materials.

Zhao Feiyu held the medicinal herb that grew like a radish in front of him.

"This thing can't be something like ginseng, right? Looks like a large radish. ”

Just as Zhao Feiyu was thinking, he saw that his eyes became dull, and he was completely careless, grabbed the medicinal herb that looked like a radish, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhao Feiyu stuffed all the medicinal materials in those brocade boxes into his stomach.

Zhao Feiyu's consciousness slowly recovered, and he looked at the empty boxes with a stunned expression.

"Damn, old man, what are you doing?!" Zhao Feiyu found that the old man who had turned into a gray mist woke up again, and it was the old man who manipulated Zhao Feiyu's body and stuffed all those things into his mouth.

"Can you be sure that all of these things are non-toxic? If it's poisonous, I'm dead! Zhao Feiyu asked with a complaining face.

"It doesn't matter if it's poison or medicine, it's a tonic in your mouth." The old man's words sounded in Zhao Feiyu's ears, and then he lost his voice.

The control of this body is back in Zhao Feiyu's hands again.

Zhao Feiyu only felt a wave of heat coming from his abdomen, as if it was like a small burning furnace.

Streams of pure energy flowed from the abdomen to the limbs.

Zhao Feiyu's face was flushed, and he gasped heavily, he just felt that his body was about to burn, and he was not under his control at all.

"Help, old man! Help me! Zhao Feiyu shouted loudly towards the pale gray mist.

It's just that the pale gray mist didn't pay any attention to Zhao Feiyu's meaning.

"If I die, old man, you won't survive!" Zhao Feiyu said viciously.

"You kid is really noisy, put your heart in your stomach, you can't die, let me be quiet......"

The old man's words echoed in Zhao Feiyu's ears again.

Zhao Feiyu was helpless about this, so he could only choose the most comfortable position for himself and stood upside down on the side of the bed.

At this moment, his face was flushed, sweat soaked his clothes, and he looked quite funny and embarrassed.

Just as Zhao Feiyu gritted his teeth and insisted, a young figure appeared outside the courtyard at some point, and was slowly walking towards this room, followed by the young man's uninhibited laughter.

"The young master of the dignified Zhao family, the person who will speak in the future, is like this, if I didn't know that you are the young master of my Zhao family, others will definitely think that you are a trickster who sells singing." The handsome man walked in front of Zhao Feiyu and looked at Zhao Feiyu with contempt.

Zhao Feiyu's hands couldn't support it, his whole body was crooked, and he fell on the bed with a thud.

Seeing this, the man's laughter became even more contemptuous.

"I originally thought that when the young master went to the Wind Spirit Sect, he would definitely be able to embark on the immortal path and lead my Zhao family to soar when he came back, but I never thought that the young master had only done some work done by the lowest level in the Wind Spirit Sect in the past few years. A clown who is alive and well. The man turned slowly and looked into the courtyard.

"Right now, the trial conference of tens of millions of mountains is about to kick off, the younger generation of all families will participate, and each family will also use this to show their strength, but the young master is like this, or Hui Feng Lingzong continues to be a servant of chopping wood and collecting medicine, if I go to the trial conference, it will only make my Zhao family's face disappear."

"Take care of your wounds, young master." The man strode away.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the man coldly, and couldn't help but snort coldly, "Who will go to that bullshit trial conference, I can't wait to wear three layers of armor to protect my life." “

"Now I don't want to do anything but go home, Trials Conference? Dogs don't go ......."