The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 985: Dahe Village

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Since his debut, Chen Fan has suffered countless injuries, large and small, but not once has it reached the level it is today.

Not only the old injuries and the new ones before, but the battle today also left dantian injuries.

This is not something that can be recovered overnight. It must be healed with water and a little bit.

Even during this period, Chen Fan had to use as little spiritual power as possible, otherwise it is very likely to worsen his injuries.

So, he can only be an ordinary person for a while with peace of mind.

In addition to Dan Tian's injury, the palm that Zhao Wuchen printed on his chest was also a bit tricky.

First of all, the sternum broke and collapsed, and some even pierced into the internal organs.

Although this couldn't kill Chen Fan as a monk, it stings incomparably as he walked, as if someone was tearing his muscles bit by bit.

Without even walking a few steps, blood will stick out from Chen Fan's mouth and nose.

He knew he couldn't continue like this, he had to find a no-man's place, open his chest, and straighten the bones that had pierced the internal organs.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't get better in a lifetime.

But now, Chen Fan's footsteps are smooth and there is no place to hide his figure, and the deacons of Lingyunzong have not left yet, Chen Fan must act carefully.

Therefore, he can only rely on willpower to move forward, and he doesn't even know where the end is.

It was noon, and Chen Fan's lips had been dry and cracked with dead skin.

But even so, if you look closely, you will definitely find that he is trembling slightly!

It's because of the cold, it's swaying!

It's still cold even under such scorching sun. This can only explain one reason. Chen Fan contracted wind chill.

It stands to reason that a monk can contract the disease that ordinary people would get, but that is the case.

Chen Fan was originally very weak. He was seriously injured and jumped into the icy water. After that, he drove all the way. It was forgivable that he was exposed to the sun and caught the cold.

In this way, his consciousness is getting more and more blurred, his head is groggy, and his steps are vacant. In the end, a small village seems to appear in front of him, and the villagers are busy with each other.

Chen Fan wanted to reach out for someone, but a feeling of dizziness came, and he finally passed out completely.

In the drowsiness, Chen Fan felt that someone was pushing him, even slapped him in the face. If this scene was seen by people familiar with Chen Fan, his mouth would grow in shock.

The one who has killed King Wu, dare to slap Chen Fan's face, is he not dead?

The last thought dissipated, and Chen Fa finally fell into a deep coma.

Time seems to have no concept in his consciousness, only the boundless darkness and loneliness.

I don’t know how long it has passed, it may be a moment, it may be ten years, a hundred years, when Chen Fan opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him has changed.

The first thing that came out was a burst of tingling pain, which made him gasp.

At the same time, a somewhat rough hand shook in front of Chen Fan's eyes, and a woman who looked at her in her early twenties came into Chen Fan's eyes.

"Are you awake, Daniel?"

The woman's hair is withered and yellow, as if it is messy in the grass, her face is dotted with small freckles and even a little buck teeth.

What made Chen Fan most concerned about was those hands. A girl's hands were as dry and yellow as a middle-aged man.

"Where is this? Why do you call me Daniel?"

Chen Fan's voice is extremely hoarse, like two stones rubbing.

But in this way, it just happens to complement the woman in front of you, and it really matches: "This is Dahe Village. I picked it up, so you are my man, Daniel."