This time, I actually walked more than a dozen steps in the air before I felt that my strength had fallen.

In the past, I could walk up to three steps in a row, but now I can walk more than a dozen steps in a row. In the past, you could walk to a height of thirty or forty meters in three steps. Now a dozen steps can be walked up to a height of nearly 200 meters.

This situation is infinitely close to the height of the eldest brother Zhang Daolin's flying by stepping on the wind flag.

Ye Juntian estimated that if a few steps reached a height of forty or fifty meters, he would take more than ten steps across the air. It is estimated that he can stay in the air for seven or eight minutes. The distance of the stride in the air is estimated to be close to a mile.

Because, Ye Juntian found that the height and distance he had stepped over in one step had increased several times. In the past, one step was about ten meters, but now it is estimated that one step can walk out of thirty or forty meters in height and width.

Of course, because the cell is too small to practice, this is just Ye Juntian's speculation.

This obvious progress made Ye Juntian's spirit unprecedentedly high, so he continued to absorb and refine frantically.

Ye Juntian's ultimate goal is to completely absorb this horse crack flower, and when the energy is exhausted, won't this cell be self-defeating.

The theory really has to be tested through practice, and another seven or eight days have passed. The dried bun that Ye Juntian brought has bottomed out.

It's troublesome, if you can't absorb this horse crack flower, you will have to starve to death.

With his current strength, he can starve for half a month at most and not die, and if he goes down, he won't be able to bear it. As for the Tianwu powerhouse, they won't starve to death without eating for a few months. If you really want to reach the point where you can't eat, drink, or starve, you can only do it, and that's something that only the blood god can do, and that's too far away from you.

The Blood God is just a legend in the hearts of the people of the Taixuan Continent, but I have seen it, and it is only the clay sculpture that I saw in the Blood God Temple.

Therefore, if the kettle is broken, it can only continue to absorb frantically. Ye Juntian gambled his life on absorption.

In the condition of not eating or drinking, Ye Juntian felt that he couldn't do it anymore after suffering in pain for more than ten days, and he was dizzy.

Brother, am I going to starve to death?

This is a big joke, and if you travel back to Earth with your current skills, you can probably be the king. I didn't expect to starve to death in the other world.

Ye Juntian burst out with anger and roared.

The black hole in the stomach seemed to be about to rebel, and there was another big explosion. Ye Juntian's whole body exploded and scurried around in the cell, like a ball bouncing around. It's a kind of discomfort that people can't bear.

In an instant, a terrifying fire energy rushed through the whole body like fire liquid.

Soon, they were gone.

And Ye Juntian was surprised to find that the pollen that had been fused with a main bloodline had actually mutated.

The entire main bloodline is strangely inlaid with a horse crack flower. It seems that this horse crack flower that forms a cell has moved to one of its main bloodlines.

Even the blades have been moved to the main bloodline.

It's weird, brother, will one of my main bloodlines turn into a horse crack flower that vibrates at any time?

Then this main bloodline can really be called a veritable 'flower vein'. Now there is a fire vein in the body, an ice vein, and now there is a 'flower vein' added.

Feng Wu was destroyed in nine days, and Ye Juntian was dumbfounded again.

Because. He noticed that the edges of his two arms were actually overflowing with a trace of flower qi that was invisible to the naked eye. The flowers were only thick with wool, like a transparent band attached to the arm.

The guy kicked into the ground, and the whole person seemed to suddenly become much lighter.

There is really a feeling that the body is as light as a swallow, and the body takes a step up to a height of about forty meters.

One more step, the height rises to sixty or seventy meters. Crossing to the side, I walked a distance of 30 meters in the air in one step, and I reached a distance of 100 meters in three or four steps.

Mommy drops.

This is almost catching up with the wind flying, Ye Juntian walked in a circle for more than a dozen steps before he was exhausted.

Seemingly. Still can't go more than twenty steps. It's not half a star worse than flying against the wind. But this situation is also of epoch-making significance for Ye Juntian, who is in the realm of martial arts.

Even Diwu Wupin will be shocked when he sees this situation, because. That's all they can do.

But Ye Jun is a genius martial artist. The five grades of the earth martial arts are strong men who can impact the realm of the heavenly martial corpse dog.

Suddenly, Ye Juntian was stunned again.

Only then did he realize that the cell in which he had been imprisoned was gone. Because, the cell is only more than ten meters high and wide, and I have just walked to a height of 100 meters.

It seems that after absorbing Ma Crack, the purpose of this cell has been truly achieved.

Myself. Freedom!

Brother, I'm free!

Ye Juntian's mood was extremely comfortable, and he really wanted to shout, the world is so big, brother, I want to go out and have a look. This freedom, only those who have been in prison will truly appreciate its preciousness.

But. This comfort lasted for more than ten seconds, and Ye Juntian couldn't laugh out loud.

Because, in some places in this dark and dreary mountainside, there is a faint light.

Where does the light come from, is it inhabited?

Ye Juntian cheered up and was secretly vigilant. Because, if there are people living in it, it may be the subordinates of the mastermind behind the scenes. They are definitely bad people. If you find out, you will probably die and have no place to bury.

People are dead!

After perceiving it for a long time, Ye Juntian decided to go to the nearest place where there was a little light to find out.

The nearest place where there was light was about fifty or sixty meters away from Ye Juntian, and when he got closer to ten meters, Ye Juntian could see it clearly. The light actually came through the leaves of a huge horse-splitting flower.

The horse-splitting flower grows particularly luxuriantly, and the dense leaves cover the surrounding area of about 30 meters, which is about 30 meters high, and is eight or nine stories high.

Looking up again, Ye Juntian finally saw the flower plate of the horse cracked flower, as big as a basin. Compared to the one he just absorbed, it was several times higher.

Could it be that there is also a higher-level master imprisoned in the flowers?

Ye Juntian's brain was running rapidly, and Xiao Se flew out and walked around and came back to report, "Brother Tian, Brother Tian, this horse crack flower seems to be also a huge prison cell, much bigger than the one where you are imprisoned." ”

"Can you see the people inside?" Ye Juntian asked.

"See, it looks like a bad old man. Dark, thin face. However, the old man was dressed strangely. Xiao Se said.

"What's strange? It's just that the dress is a little strange, it's not strange, right?" Ye Juntian suddenly became interested.

"No, the old man still wears a general's hat and a armor made of silver scales.

It's just that the silver scales are estimated to be old because of their age, and they look black and black.

I'm sure, though, that it should be a Silver Scale Warframe. The old man sat on the ground. There was also a long silver knife resting on the stone wall, which had a two-meter-long handle.

It should be the old man's equipment, and I think the old man looks like a general.

Because, the clothes they wore were somewhat similar to those worn by Zhao Guowu.

It's just that I don't know what level of military general. And the old man seemed to be very precious to the hat. After a while, I will take it off and touch it in my hand. It seems that he should be an official fan. Xiao Se said.

"Ah...... Person...... It's people, and birds, ah. I actually saw the ...... of 'people' and 'birds'" Something dumbfounded happened, the old man in the cell seemed to have found Ye Juntian and the little perverted bird, and his emotions were a little out of control for a while. He held his general's hat and cried as if Columbus had discovered a new world.

"I really haven't seen the world, these two-legged 'people' are everywhere, but it's your blessing that you can see a divine bird like me. Xiao Se's chest was straight, and he was very proud.

"Who is the senior?" Ye Juntian blurted out. The heart said that if Lao Tzu asks for a ball, the old man will definitely not hear it.

"Who am I. Who am I, who am I......" The old man suddenly tugged at his head as if he had gone mad, as if he had frustration. I can't even remember my name. It seems that the time spent here is not short.

Ye Juntian was suddenly taken aback, if the old man was also a prisoner. Isn't this mountain a great prison? And these prisons are all naturally formed from the cultivation of horse cracked flowers.

Barbarian Flower Prison, is this how Flower Prison imprisons people?

Here, could it be a small flower prison established by a certain strong man in the country of Zhao?

Why build a flower prison here?

Why did the strong man come here?

What was the purpose of his coming to Zhao?

And there is another group of people who want to break through this little flower prison, who are they?

Could it be that the strong man is not the opponent?

Ye Juntian felt that his brain was getting more and more confused.

"How long has the senior been here?" Ye Juntian suddenly asked loudly in the form of a cigarette holder. A powerful tire-like gas slammed through the mouth into the cell.

"How long. How long have I been here......" The old man was stunned for a moment, but he actually quieted down, and remembered with his head in his hands.

It seems that this cell can be locked and hold people, but it cannot be soundproofed. And the outside can see the inside, and the inside can see the outside.

You can also talk to each other inside and outside. Perhaps it was deliberately done by the strong man who created this little flower prison. This will allow you to patrol the cell at all times.

The old man looked at the ground, and he looked up. Ye Juntian was frightened. Because, the old man's face was covered with deep scars, like disgusting earthworms crawling all over his face.

Except for the mouth, nose and eyes, the whole face is basically incomplete, like a messy bird's nest.

"It's been 30 years. The old man replied calmly.

"There's no sun here, there's no timekeeper. Senior, how do you know that you have been here for 30 years?" Ye Juntian was a little puzzled.

"Alas, I have this. My wife gave it to me. The old fellow sighed and pulled an hourglass-shaped thing out of his crumpled clothes.

Then I touched it and touched it as if it were a treasure. He said, "It will be a day for sand to leak from the top bottle to the bottom bottle." Every time I miss it, I make a stroke in the ground, and today is exactly 30 years. I look at it every day, because, when I see it, I see my wife. Su Rong Su Rong, are you okay?"

"Su Rong is your wife?" Ye Juntian asked.

"Well, she's my favorite. Others took many concubines, but General Ben only married one wife. Because, she is the most beautiful and best woman in the world. Alas, perhaps, she was just a dry skeleton now. The old man touched the hourglass, and there was a hint of tenderness on his ugly face.

"No, general, you will be imprisoned for 30 years. How old were you when you came in?" Ye Juntian persuaded. (To be continued......)