It was still the dark wooden house, or the simple wooden bed. The difference was that there was an Ouyang Feifei. Xu Fei gradually woke up from his coma. He slowly opened his eyes. The white-bearded old man was sitting by the bed, squinting his eyes at him.

"Are you awake?" the old white-bearded man smiled faintly and said, "How do you feel?"

"Cold, hands and feet... cold." Xu Fei replied with difficulty.

"I just gave you some medicine. Now you turn over and let me see the wound on your back." The white-bearded old man stroked his white beard and said.

"Where is that girl?" Xu Fei turned over and was concerned about Ouyang Feifei.

"Don't worry, she is nothing serious. She is just stunned and not awake yet. She is lying in the side room next to her." The old man replied, slowly unbuttoning Xu Fei's top.

He quietly looked at the wound on Xu Fei's body, and saw a pale palm print on Xu Fei's back, and the surrounding area was slightly red.

"Fortunately, the opponent's palm power is not very strong. Otherwise, with the power of Tianshan Ice Palm, I'm afraid you will be unable to bear it." The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said lightly.

"Tianshan Ice Palm?" Xu Fei repeated with a puzzled look on his face.

"This palm technique is a unique secret technique of the Yilan School in the Tianshan Mountains in the northern border. It is a trick of extremely cold air." The white-bearded old man explained lightly, "If it weren't for the internal strength of the palm power just now that it had not reached the point of pure fire, I would be afraid that the cold poison emitted by this palm power, plus the cold air of the thousand-year-old ice silkworm in your body, even the Daluo God would not be able to save you."

"You mean I'm still saved now?" Xu Fei was not too concerned about the old man's explanation, and he knew only a little about it, but this was what he cared about about the result.

The old man laughed softly and said slowly:

"Who told us to be destined to be? You sit up now and I will untie the cold poison on your body for you."

As the old man said, his face gradually became rosy. His palms slowly pressed against Xu Fei's back. In just a moment, Xu Fei felt a warm current in his body rushing all over his body, and gradually his hands and feet began to feel consciousness.

The old man did not speak, but was still constantly emitting internal force to be sent into Xu Fei's body. After about half a stick of incense, the white-bearded old man slowly lowered his hands from Xu Fei's back.

"How do you feel now?" Perhaps because of the exercise just now, sweat beads of water oozing out of the old man's forehead.

"Hey, I feel much better, my hands and feet are not cold anymore, and there seems to be a warm current flowing in my body." Xu Fei said in surprise, and moved his hands a few times, then said:

"Sir, thank you."

"You shouldn't call me old sir, you should call me master." The white-bearded old man suddenly had a golden light in his eyes.

"Call you master? Why?" Xu Fei asked in confusion.

"Hmph, I have just entered the Pure Yang Divine Art of our Xiaoyao Sect into your body. Now you are the successor of our Xiaoyao Sect. If you don't call me a master, what should you call me?" The white-bearded old man closed his eyes slightly, and said in a tone of a sect master.

"Xiaoyao Sect? Pure Yang Divine Art?" What's the matter? Xu Fei looked at the white-bearded old man with confusion.

The white-bearded old man saw the doubts in Xu Fei's heart at a glance, and then slowly spoke:

"As the name suggests, Xiaoyao Sect was originally a sect that did not ask about the grudges of the world and was free and easy. Every generation of disciples in this sect has always taken up three people. You are considered the closed disciple under my life."

"So, I have a senior brother above?" Xu Fei had a clear idea and asked casually.

The old man with white beard ignored his words, stroked his beard, and then said:

"The disciples of this sect have always been low-key, and the disciples of this sect are not like those in the Jianghu, so there are very few people in the Jianghu who know the name of this sect. But..." When the old man said this, a golden light shot out from his eyes and stared at Xu Fei for a long time.

Xu Fei was a little unnatural when he was seen, and he couldn't help but ask according to the old man's luck:

"But what?"

"But there is no disciple of this sect who is as weak as you." The old man with white beard suddenly pulled out a popular Internet term, which shocked Xu Fei. Damn the Internet era is really omnipresent!

"How do you say this?" As soon as Xu Fei heard that he was not strong enough, he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. As a penis, we can conquer Liu Tingting whom we didn't dare to even think about in such a short time. Isn't this powerful enough!

"Hmph," the old man with white beard smiled coldly, "No one who has obtained the protection of the thousand-year-old ice silkworm essence in this sect before was beaten so seriously injured like you. Do you think you are so powerful?"

"The times are different after all. There are so many bad people these days!" Xu Fei said with a conversation. After all, it is quite embarrassing to be said to me that I am not good at it.

"But, I don't know your name yet?" Xu Fei quickly changed the subject.

"Name?" A layer of surprise appeared on the old white-bearded man's face. He slowly looked out the window, with a little lonely expression, and said to himself, "I have forgotten my name myself, but everyone who knows me calls me Xiaoyaozi."

‘Damn, I even forgot my name. How long will it take to live?’ Xu Fei thought to himself, and the expression on his face stared at the old man in front of him as if he had seen an alien.

"If I hadn't seen you have a fate with you today, I would never have used my internal strength to save you. In short, remember to do good deeds everywhere when walking in the world, otherwise I will not be able to spare you!" Xiaoyaozi's face suddenly showed a serious expression, and his eyes were staring at Xu Fei.

"You can rest assured that I am not a bad person at all." Xu Fei shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly.

"Just remember my words." Xiaoyaozi nodded slightly and continued, "Since the cold poison in your body has been cleared, you can take that girl away."

The scene of leaving this time was almost exactly the same as last time. Before Xu Fei could speak, he saw Xiaoyaozi coming from the front of him, until finally even the small wooden house in front of him disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!