"Grandpa, you don't look like a bad guy. Why did you get caught with such a high level of cultivation? Could it be that you were also framed?" Xiao Liang asked doubtfully.

The old man's eyes dimmed, as if he remembered something sad, and he said calmly: "It's okay not to mention the sad past, but you two little babies, are you being framed?"

"Of course, there was a one-star disciple named Fan Shaolong. Seeing that the two of us mined too much ore, which ruined his plan to make a fortune, he first found someone to chase us, but he was beaten away by Brother Shen.

Then he bribed Brother Shen’s most trusted person and framed us for privately trading ore, so he was imprisoned for a month, and that’s where we ended up.”

While Xiao Liang was talking, Shen Longxuan saw that the old man's face turned ugly. When Xiao Liang finished speaking, the old man was shaking with anger.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

The old man called out three times before gradually calming down. Both Shen Longxuan and Shen Longxuan looked at the old man inexplicably, but neither of them made a sound to disturb him.

"Since we share the same disease, I can tell you my origin. My name is Hu Baizhan. I was born to like fighting, so I offended many people, but I also made many good brothers who lived and died together.

But who would have thought that one of the brothers I thought was the best actually betrayed me just for that low-grade spiritual treasure? Isn't the friendship between us brothers worth less than a spiritual treasure?"

When Hu Baizhan said this, his anger surged to the sky. The cultivation he inadvertently released caused the heaven and earth to shake. Shen Longxuan hurriedly hugged Xiaoliang and hid far away.

This kind of aura was enough to kill this little guy instantly. From this, we could see how strong the hatred in Hu Baizhan's heart was. After realizing that he had lost his composure, Hu Baizhan quickly withdrew his aura.

"Haha, I lost my temper, but my good brother was so annoying that he even used various means to send me here to be imprisoned.

Cell No. 1 in this place is where death row inmates are held. He wants to kill me! I...I..." Hu Baizhan succumbed at this moment.

That was the fact. He was already disheartened to be harmed by his most trusted brother in such a miserable state.

"Senior, I have a method that can help you survive this month of catastrophe, but there is a chance of failure. I wonder if you dare to try it?" Shen Longxuan said in a deep voice.

His words immediately made Hu Baizhan's eyes shine again. He excitedly grabbed Shen Longxuan's hand and said, "Little baby, if you can really help me get through this difficult time, I will agree to whatever conditions you have!"

"Senior, I have no conditions, I just feel that your fate should not be so miserable, so I will help you change this miserable fate!" Shen Longxuan said righteously.

"Okay, okay, little baby, no matter success or failure, I will remember you as a favor!" Hu Baizhan did not doubt Shen Longxuan's words at all. He was on the verge of death and would not give up any hope.

Shen Longxuan's method was to engrave runes. Because there was a certain chance of failure, failure to engrave runes on Hu Baizhan's body might directly kill him.

The rune engraving technique will last longer or shorter depending on the cultivation level of the performer, or the strength of the power, the object being inscribed, etc., and under the influence of many conditions.

But Shen Longxuan thought that with his ability, there would be no problem if the effect lasted for a month. The third-level rune could increase the power by four times. The old man's own strength was extremely strong. If it increased by four times again, there should be no problem. Problem.

Since he could only resist the sandstorm with his body, he directly carved the runes on Hu Baizhan's body. Shen Longxuan closed his eyes for an hour and then began to carve the runes.

He sat behind Hu Baizhan, the five elements of spiritual power in his Dantian were circulating, and a third-level rune was slowly condensed. Since he was promoted to the third level of the Martial King Realm, condensing the third-level rune has become easy.

"Engraved!"

Shen Longxuan pressed his right palm on Hu Baizhan's back. In an instant, a beam of multicolored light rose into the sky and turned into a huge talisman, which merged into the latter's body in the blink of an eye.

Although there is no spiritual energy here, there is still a trace of power between heaven and earth, which was poured into Hu Baizhan's body as the talisman was integrated.

An expression of excitement immediately flashed across his old, shriveled face, and he truly felt that his body was getting stronger, and it was rising straight up.

Finally, for a moment, this growth stopped. Hu Baizhan was completely different from before. Now he looked like a middle-aged uncle, with all the muscles growing out, his face was red, and the brilliance of runes was faintly flowing.

"It's so strong. I have never experienced this feeling before. It has at least increased my strength several times. Little baby, how did you do it? It feels great!" Hu Baizhan said excitedly.

Shen Longxuan stood up and said with a smile: "Senior, this is a secret technique inherited by my family. It has many restrictions and requires blood sacrifice before it can be used."

Shen Longxuan told a little lie. His strength was too low, so he had to be on guard against others!

"Okay, okay, I owe you a favor, little doll. This is my token. If something happens, crush it and I will be there!" Hu Baizhan's eyes flashed and he threw an exquisite jade charm to Shen Longxuan.

He told Shen Longxuan that such sandstorms would occur three times a month, each lasting three days. Originally, many people were imprisoned in Room No. 1, but they all died in the sandstorms.

In fact, he didn't have much hope. If Shen Longxuan hadn't appeared, it would have died next time. So when the sandstorm came again, Hu Baizhan easily passed it.

And Shen Longxuan no longer passively endured, he actively absorbed the earth energy in the sandstorm, and this time reached the peak of the third level of the Martial King Realm.

However, because breaking through to the fourth level requires entering the intermediate Martial King Realm, this stage is a bottleneck, so he did not break through to the fourth level of the Martial King Realm.

"Brother Shen, I feel that you have become a lot stronger. If you practice like this, it will be unbelievable!" Xiao Liang said with a smile. He found that Shen Longxuan had many secrets. The more he explored, the deeper he felt.

"Haha, Xiaoliang, this place only has the things I need for my cultivation, that's why I made a breakthrough!" Shen Longxuan said.

However, Xiao Liang curled his lips. In this place where even the Wuzong realm could not cultivate, his cultivation was as if he were riding a rocket, soaring! In just half a month, he had risen to two small realms in a row, even outside. Maybe so soon.

A month passed quickly. When the three were released, even the prison chief was shocked. It was the first time he saw a living person walking out of the cell. This time, his eyes were opened.

After Hu Baizhan came out, he turned into a rainbow and flew away, presumably to regain his strength, but instead passed his Turtle Breathing Technique to Shen Longxuan. He once boasted that this Turtle Breathing Technique could not be seen even at the peak of Wuzong Realm. A flaw comes.

"I guess it's time for this guy to take revenge!"

Shen Longxuan thought to himself that he also took Xiaoliang back to the mining area again. They didn't have enough points, so they couldn't leave there.

"Brother Shen, you can't kill anyone, at least you can't kill people openly, otherwise the sect will send people to kill you. We will be on vacation this month, and we will start from scratch. The points we earn in one day are worth four days. "

Xiao Liang looked at the aggressive Shen Longxuan and was worried that he would do something stupid, so he warned him.

"If I don't kill them, I can teach them a lesson. Otherwise, they will really think that I am made of clay and pinch them if they want!" Shen Longxuan has always been like this, repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.

At this moment, Fan Shaolong was drinking and chatting with the three-star disciple outside the mine tunnel.

"Senior brother, I have vented my anger on your behalf. I sent that boy to Cell No. 1. I guess there is no bone left now." Fan Shaolong said flatteringly.
Chapter completed!