———The bamboo door was slowly pushed open, and I saw Feng Wuwu holding a herb in his hand and slowly walking to the bed.

"Come, young man, you watch from the sidelines, and I'll put herbs on his wound first. ”

Ye Bai stood up obediently and walked aside, his eyes never leaving Zhao Dong.

Gently pushed Zhao Dong's body to the side, revealing a bloody wound, which was terrifying. I saw Feng Wuwu crush the herbs in his hand, and the room suddenly emitted a strong smell of herbs, with a little fragrance in the taste, which instantly made people feel calm.

The juice from the herbs dripped onto the wound, and all the remaining pieces fell to the wound, and the wound, which had been bleeding just a moment, immediately stopped bleeding.

After bandaging the wound with gauze, he took out a ceramic vial from his arms, took out a pill, and fed Zhao Dong to take it.

After doing this, Feng Wuwu slowly exhaled a breath, turned to Ye Bai and said, "Huh, young man, it's okay!" He applied my herbs and ate the pills I refined, as long as he rested for a few days, his body could recover, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing that Uncle Zhao was fine, Ye Bai also breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and he suddenly felt dizzy, then closed his eyes and fainted.

Just as Ye Bai was about to faint to the ground, Feng Wuwu came behind Ye Bai and supported his back with his hand.

"Alas, this kid has suffered from these frightens at a young age, and he has persevered until now, what a shame for him!" After speaking, he helped him to another room to rest!

The first warm rays of sunlight in the early morning of the next day shone on Ye Bai's face through the window, and Ye Bai, who was swaying by the dazzling sunlight, woke up from his deep sleep, pushed open the bamboo door and walked out of the room, stretching hard.

After a night's rest, today's Ye Bai looked extraordinarily energetic, and his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

"Hehehe, the young man is resting, come and drink a cup of tea grown by the old man himself, and wake up!"

Hearing the voice, Ye Bai looked at Feng Wuwu, in the yard, Feng Wuwu sat lazily on the bamboo bench drinking tea, and when he saw Ye Bai waking up, he said hello and called him over to drink tea together.

Ye Bai walked over, bowed down and said: "Thank you old gentleman for saving your life, Pingshui meets, the old gentleman can save Uncle Zhao with all his heart, I am really grateful, I am here to bow to you, thank you old man." ”

"Hehe, young man, don't be so polite, you are injured here and I encounter you, I should save you, you can't die without saving it, don't say any words of thanks, come, accompany the old man and I will drink tea, sit down first." ”

Ye Bai sat down obediently, his eyes looked at the wind carefree, since he met it, this was the first time that Ye Bai had observed this old gentleman so carefully.

The wind is carefree and easy, the childish face and crane hair, a pair of fairy wind bones, and the deep eyes, all reveal the taste of the world's masters.

"Is there anything on the old man's face, young man, that deserves such an observant observation. Feng Wuwu squinted his eyes and pretended to be angry, but there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, just to tease the kid in front of him, who had lived in the deep forest for many years, except for those rough farmers, he hadn't seen a big child like Ye Bai for a long time.

"Ahh

Feng Wuwu laughed, without the slightest sense of blame on his face, and said: "Young man, my name is Feng Wuwu, I have lived in this forest since I was young, and I haven't seen strangers for a long time. ”

"Yes, yes, it's my honor to be able to chat with Mr. Feng. ”

"Hehe, the young man is really good at talking, by the way, where do you live, what is your name, the Ten Thousand Demon Deep Forest is so dangerous, why did you two come here. ”

"Mr. Feng, my name is Ye Bai, from the Ye family of "Hongting Town" three hundred miles away, the purpose of coming out this time is to go to participate in the auction held by Tianfeng City, just passing by here, I didn't expect to be seriously injured for me, but Uncle Zhao. After that, Ye Bai, who was originally full of energy, also became dim.

Feng Wuwu comforted: "It doesn't matter, Ye Bai, you are young, when you encounter such a dangerous situation, you naturally have to hide, your Uncle Zhao was injured in order to protect you, this can't blame you, don't blame yourself." ”

"By the way, Mr. Feng, how is Uncle Zhao?"

"After last night's rest, his wound has healed a lot, and he is still asleep, let him sleep well for two days, and his body will almost recover. ”

"That's good, thank you Mr. Feng so much, otherwise maybe Uncle Zhao wouldn't have been able to survive last night. Ye Bai thanked again, if he hadn't happened to come here and meet Feng Wuwu, Zhao Dong might really die, in that case, Ye Bai would definitely collapse.

"I said you're welcome, don't take it personally, Tianfeng City is far away, and there are many dangerous places along the way, even if you go to the auction conference, you won't send more people, just relying on the two of you, it will definitely be very dangerous along the way. Feng Wuwu asked a little strangely.

"Alas, Mr. Feng really doesn't hide it, my father is the patriarch of the Ye family, on the night I left, my uncle betrayed the Ye family with a group of robbers, and wanted to be the patriarch himself, in order not to let me be harmed, my father hid from me and let me set off for Tianfeng City overnight, so I escaped this catastrophe, and now I don't even know my father's situation, and I don't know if he was killed. Ye Baiqiang held back his tears and slowly explained the reason.

Feng Wuwu sighed and said: "Alas, I can't imagine that there is such a thing, it is really not easy for you to bear these pains at such a young age." ”

"It's okay Mr. Feng, when I work hard to cultivate, sooner or later, I will avenge the revenge of the Ye family. Ye Bai said confidently.

"Speaking of cultivation, Ye Bai, I'm very strange, I was about to ask you, are you a cultivator?"

"Yes, Mr. Feng, if you ask that, you must also be a cultivator, right?"

Feng Wuwu smiled: "Old man, I should also be considered a cultivator, hehe." "Since Feng Wuwu was born, he has a cultivation equivalent to the foundation building period of a mortal monk, which is higher than the realm of ordinary people's cultivation for a lifetime, and it can be said that winning is winning at the starting line.

"Mr. Feng, your Immortal Wind Dao Bone, you simply healed Uncle Zhao's injury, I should have thought that you are a cultivator, I have been a cultivator since I was a child, my family has said that I have a cultivation physique, I started practicing martial arts at the age of eight, and now I am fourteen years old, and I am already a fourth-level cultivator in the physical training period. Ye Bai said proudly with a look that I had already expected.

"This is also where I feel strange, the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Holy Body is extremely fast, but you have been cultivating for so many years, why haven't you even entered the threshold of cultivation?" Feng Wuwu said lightly.

"Ah?!!" Ye Bai's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, he screamed in surprise and quickly stood up.

Ye Bai thought in shock: "How could he know that I am a Heavenly Martial Holy Body!!