Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Second Layer of the Heaven Swallowing Dafa

Click!

There was a sound of things shattering.

Bu Qianfan opened his eyes and finally woke up.

Smack!

The blood-colored dead skin scab shattered directly because of Bu Qianfan's movements, and then fell from Bu Qianfan's face, like a stone falling to the ground.

Bu Qianfan didn't know what he had been through, and when he woke up, he found that he was still standing in the same place, but his body had been wrapped in a layer of blood-gray scabbed dead skin.

The dead skin and scabs have completely dried up and condensed, like the dirt on the outer layer of the chicken.

Bu Qianfan gently understood, and these scabs made a startled clicking sound. There was not as severe pain as before, but the feeling of soreness and weakness still filled Bu Qianfan's body.

Xiu Wei actually fell to the six-turn roulette, but Bu Qianfan didn't have any psychological fluctuations, because he knew very well that he was extremely lucky to be able to save his life this time.

Half an hour later, Bu Qianfan finally asked for the comfort of the scab, and the whole person Chiguoguo appeared in front of Huang Dayong and the others.

Fortunately, there are no women here, otherwise Bu Qianfan would definitely be cursed.

"Brother Bu, you, are you okay, do you need our help?" Huang Dayong said with some trepidation, after all, he had seen Bu Qianfan's terrifying strength before. Even if Bu Qianfan called them brothers and sisters before, now these people are still afraid of Bu Qianfan from the bottom of their hearts.

This is not the fear of Bu Qianfan's means, but the natural fear of the powerful, which is the instinct of all life.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. Bu Qianfan didn't know how long he had fainted, but he could basically judge it through the changes in his body.

For a whole day, Bu Qianfan stood here, and Bu Qianfan had been determined from Huang Dayong's mouth.

His eyes suddenly turned to the direction of the Death Mountain Range, and a piercing murderous aura surged out of Bu Qianfan's body, and Huang Dayong, who was closest to Bu Qianfan, was almost forced to retreat, which was the reason why Bu Qianfan deliberately controlled it.

The position that Bu Qianfan looked at was the direction in which the female sax had left before.

Bu Qianfan didn't know if the female killer had temporarily suppressed her injuries, or had regained some strength like him.

If it's the former, or if the female killer is still seriously injured, Bu Qianfan doesn't mind finding her and then solving the trouble completely.

But Bu Qianfan didn't know what kind of female killer he would meet after entering.

Bu Qianfan could only suppress his strong impulse and exhale heavily.

The breath with the smell of tears and blood kept squirting out of Bu Qianfan's mouth, which was the blood remaining in Bu Qianfan's body, and Bu Qianfan could only be forced out of his body in this way.

If the Heaven Devouring Dafa cultivated to the second layer, Bu Qianfan would be able to absorb this useless blood, but it was still a little worse.

Just one step away, Bu Qianfan will be able to step into the second layer of the Heaven Swallowing Dafa. This is the biggest benefit that Bu Qianfan gained in this fight, but the price is quite terrible.

The fallen cultivation, Bu Qianfan can be cultivated back, but the lost power of qi and blood, as well as the vitality of life, Bu Qianfan can only make up for it through some extremely rare treasures, or exercises against the sky.

For the time being, Bu Qianfan does not have this ability.

Bu Qianfan didn't dare to continue to stay in the original wooden house, even if he didn't care, for the sake of Rong Niang, he had to leave.

"Needless to say, I don't want you to be implicated by me, you should know what I mean. Bu Qianfan didn't say much, and took Rong Niang to disappear into the Death Mountain Range under the gaze of Huang Dayong and others.

Although his strength has only recovered less than fifty percent, Bu Qianfan is more than ninety percent sure that he can deal with the danger on the periphery of this Death Mountain Range, even if he is taking Rong Niang.

Half a day later, Bu Qianfan had rebuilt a wooden house, in a rather secluded valley on the outskirts of the Death Mountains.

This place is still extremely dangerous for ordinary monks, but for Bu Qianfan, it can only be regarded as a little troublesome.

The intensity of the aura in each place in the Death Mountain Range symbolizes the strength of the fierce beasts in this place, and the stronger the aura is, the stronger the strength of the fierce beasts.

And in this valley chosen by Bu Qianfan, the aura is so thin that even a monk in the hammerbone realm can't bear it.

"Rong Niang, we will live here for a while, don't worry, with me, you won't be in danger. This is Bu Qianfan's promise to Rong Niang.

Rong Niang nodded slightly, although she didn't know what was going on, but Bu Qianfan's obviously blood-colored face had already explained something.

Rong Niang knew that she had become a drag on Bu Qianfan, and she wanted to speak several times, but was blocked by Bu Qianfan intentionally or unintentionally.

The reason why Bu Qianfan chose to cultivate here to recover from his injuries is because he is worried that he will be found by the killer again, and more importantly, his cultivation has encountered a relatively big bottleneck, and this is the most suitable place for him to break through.

In the process of fighting with the female killer before, Bu Qianfan forcibly used the devouring power that can only be exerted by the second layer of the Heaven Devouring Dafa, although it caused great damage to his own combination, but it was also a blessing in disguise, so that Bu Qianfan felt the power of the second layer of the Heaven Devouring Dafa in advance, and left a power seed in his body.

If it is a first-time cultivator, if you want to rely on your own efforts to activate the power seed in your body, the price must be not small, but Bu Qianfan is already the second time to cultivate the Heaven Devouring Dafa.

After swallowing more than 100 catties of food, Bu Qianfan already felt that his stomach was filled, which was more than double the amount of food compared to Bu Qianfan three days ago.

The reason why the amount of food decreased was also because Bu Qianfan's cultivation slipped, but it was obvious that Bu Qianfan didn't care about the cultivation of one layer or two layers.

Bu Qianfan's biggest concern now is not only to improve the realm of Heaven Devouring Dafa, but also to make up for his damaged blood and vitality as soon as possible.

The best way to make up for blood qi and vitality is naturally to consume a panacea, but this kind of thing, Bu Qianfan can't have it at all.

Rong Niang looked at Bu Qianfan, whose face was gradually recovering, and most of her original worries disappeared, and the former anxiety also disappeared with the wind.

"Young Master, when can we go back?" Rong Niang suddenly spoke, which made Bu Qianfan a little surprised.

"No, no, young master, Rong Niang is not this trace, Rong Niang's trace is to say that it is about to be Mrs. 's death day. ”

Hearing the word death day, Bu Qianfan frowned, for that mother, Bu Qianfan's impression can be said to be bland to the extreme, but when Rong Niang mentioned it, a trace of exchange from the blood became clearer and clearer.

"Okay, Rong Niang, I promise you, we will definitely return to Taiyu City before our mother's death. ”

Even if Rong Niang didn't say it, Bu Qianfan would return to Taiyu City as soon as possible, because the Holy Land Heavenly Gate was about to open again, and Bu Qianfan had already made up his mind to take back everything he should have obtained from that so-called younger brother. Let all those who have humiliated him bow down in front of him.