Chapter 20: Into the Mountains of Death Again

After eating and drinking, Bu Qianfan just took a short rest, and immediately entered the cultivation, not wanting to delay a minute or a second, he had to improve his strength to a level he was satisfied with as soon as possible, and then return to Taiyu City, and fiercely use his strength to greet those who wanted to be unfavorable to him.

The sun was gradually sinking, and night had fallen, but Bu Qianfan still had his stomach in his wooden house, and he was concentrating on entering the cultivation. Because of the vortex of spiritual power, Bu Qianfan's cultivation speed can be said to be so fast that it makes Bu Qianfan crazy, but Bu Qianfan made an amazing move, that is, he constantly tempered and squeezed his spiritual power, and he was not in a hurry to improve his cultivation.

Having already experienced a lifetime of cultivation, Bu Qianfan knew very well that the improvement of cultivation was too fast, and it was not only good for a monk, but in the long run, even the disadvantages outweighed the benefits, so Bu Qianfan decisively chose to suppress the spiritual power.

In order to prevent his cultivation from improving too quickly, Bu Qianfan even shortened the cultivation time, and the child strengthened his cultivation of martial arts.

Especially in the previous killing of the black panther, he played an excellent wind sword fist technique, and Bu Qianfan had already cultivated to the ninth level in just a few hours.

But Bu Qianfan was not very satisfied, because in the previous life, this wind sword fist technique, Bu Qianfan had already practiced once, and this time it was just a revisit.

The Wind Sword Fist Technique has been cultivated to the eighth level, and it has almost reached the strongest of Bu Qianfan's current level, and the distance is the highest realm, but it is the last layer, but according to Bu Qianfan's estimate, this last ninth level of the Wind Sword Fist Method, I am afraid that it will not be easy to master in a short period of time.

But even if he only relied on this Nine Wind Sword Fist Technique, Bu Qianfan still had enough confidence to face five monks of the same realm, and he would definitely win.

"Fist Sword!"

As Bu Qianfan drank lightly, a sharp fist immediately shot out from Bu Qianfan's right fist, piercing into the ground in an instant, and a hole about seven feet deep immediately appeared.

This is just a random blow from Bu Qianfan, and he can have this kind of power, and Bu Qianfan is quite satisfied.

"Okay, it's not early, excessive cultivation doesn't last long, and now my body still needs a certain amount of rest. Bu Qianfan slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person fell into meditation.

More than two hours later, a flash of orange-yellow light appeared from the east, and then quickly spread, and a dazzling sun appeared in the sky.

Bu Qianfan opened his eyes, and a terrifying momentum erupted all over his body, this momentum was junior in an instant, and then Bu Qianfan returned to his previous state.

Although it seems that Bu Qianfan has not changed much from before, Bu Qianfan's current spirit is no longer comparable to yesterday.

Just like the black panther he killed yesterday, and now Bu Qianfan, even if he closes his eyes, he can easily deal with it.

Today, Bu Qianfan is ready to continue to go deep into the Death Mountain Range, and then test it well, where is his ultimate strength, only in the struggle for life and death, can all his strength be brought into play, Bu Qianfan deeply understands this truth.

"Rong Niang, you are at home, I will go into the mountains to train, come back before dark, you be careful yourself, if you are in trouble, go to Luojia Village, they will help you." ”

Rong Niang listened to Bu Qianfan's instructions, she couldn't say anything in her heart, there was a faint sadness, it seemed that Bu Qianfan's growth had weakened her own sense of existence, but Rong Niang knew very well that this was Birande, unless Bu Qianfan was still the fool before.

"Got it, young master, you can rest assured, Rong Niang will take care of herself. ”

Bu Qianfan nodded, and then strode towards the Death Mountain Range.

What Bu Qianfan didn't expect was that when he walked into the valley where he entered the mountain range the day before, there were already people there.

"Sure enough, it's these people. Bu Qianfan frowned and looked at the gorgeously dressed people. These people are the people of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce who were repaired in Luojia Village yesterday, although Bu Qianfan is not afraid, but he does not want to contact these people.

Directly bypassing these people, Bu Qianfan passed through the dense mountain forest, anyway, this death mountain range is so big, as long as the direction is staggered, Bu Qianfan feels that he will not be able to meet these people.

Because of yesterday's energy, after Bu Qianfan entered the Death Mountain Range, his vigilance was even higher, and he was not arrogant and complacent because of the improvement of his strength.

The name of the Death Mountain Range is not something to be said casually, and the risks in it are that even people in the Five Elements Realm or even higher cultivators may not dare to touch it at will.

But the vast wealth and resources contained in the Death Mountains are also coveted by many people. The Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce and Bu Qianfan are the best proof, but if they want to go back to this rich revenge in the Death Mountain Range, they must take a huge risk.

Because of the early time, the fog in the Death Mountains at this time was even thicker than yesterday, but for Bu Qianfan, the impact of this gray fog was very limited.

Part of the difference between the roulette realm and the chakra realm lies in the strengthening of the five senses, and Bu Qianfan can now easily feel the sound of creatures moving within a radius of tens of zhang, and even the fluctuations of breathing.

Bu Qianfan's gaze kept wandering among the surrounding trees, and then his footsteps fell and lifted up slightly, barely making any movement.

The fierce beasts hiding in various parts of the Death Mountain Range are countless crises for Bu Qianfan, but for these fierce beasts, Bu Qianfan is also a rather dangerous hunter.

Unlike ordinary hunters, Bu Qianfan's experience is more sophisticated, and he can even judge what kind of beast it is, and the age and sex of the beast based on the identification and scratches left by those fierce beasts.

But the Death Mountain Range was too big after all, and the total number of those fierce beasts was also very well hidden, Bu Qianfan had already crossed hundreds of miles, but he had only encountered a few herbivorous beasts with little combat power.

"It seems that the last time I met the panther was really lucky, today I have been walking for almost an hour, and I still haven't met any satisfactory prey. Bu Qianfan felt a little regretful in his heart, but he would not give up easily.

Just as Bu Qianfan cautiously continued to move forward, a fierce battle was taking place in front of him, which was more than ten miles away from him.

Dozens of brutal hungry wolves were surrounding several young people, although these young people had killed several ferocious hungry wolves and blocked several waves of attacks from hungry wolves, but they had already suffered a lot of injuries.

"Senior brother, what should we do now? These gray-backed wolves obviously won't let us go, we can't hold on anymore!" a young blue-robed man said with some trembling, holding a bloodstained sword in his hand.

"What else can I do, we must hold on, kill all these gray-backed wolves, and we will be eaten by them!"