Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 10
The next day.

There was no movement in the clean courtyard.

Chen Sheng practiced swords, and he didn't stop until the day was about to break.

That is to say, a person like him, whose body's self-healing ability is extremely strong, can practice Zhan Xing all night.

Every time Zhan Xing slashes, he will absorb the essence, energy and spirit. For other immortal cultivators on the second level of Qi Refining, after swinging more than twenty swords, they would have to get tired and lie down.

But he is like a farm cow that won't get tired, going back and forth without stopping, doing repetitive things.

"It's about time."

When the Golden Crow reached the western sky, Chen Sheng woke up leisurely. He was not tired from practicing sword all night, and his eyes were very bright with a slight sharp edge.

Although the improvement of the Star Slashing Sword Art was very slow, he did feel a faint sword intent in his heart.

After waking up, Chen Sheng dealt with it indiscriminately, and then half leaned on the doorstep, blowing the breeze, emptying his mind, and then practiced the Taixuan Qi Containing Technique.

Chen Sheng was a little confused by the training content of the Taixuan Breath Containing Technique. Compared with other techniques, it was a bit mysterious.

Its description is specious, and it seems to be clear at first glance, but it doesn't make any sense when you think about it carefully.

"Although the Taixuan breath-holding technique is very metaphysical, my Dao heart is steady on the rock."

Chen Sheng had no intention of giving up. He operated the qi movement path of the Taixuan Qi Containing Art, trying to make the aura around him harmonize with the outside world, like mountains, rocks, grass and trees, flat and inconspicuous.

Then, he failed.

He swears that he is really running according to the qi movement trajectory of the Taixuan Breath Containment Technique, but the aura around him just cannot be restrained, instead it is like a wild animal trapped in a cage, very irritable, conflicting left and right.

"It's really mysterious."

The first time he failed, Chen Sheng acted calmly. He summed up the pros and cons and tried again.

Still the same.

Failed again.

Failure is the mother of success.

continue……

After trying many times, the breath just couldn't be restrained, and it couldn't be in harmony with the outside world.

"The Taixuan Breath Containment Technique is very problematic."

Chen Sheng was repeatedly failed, and he was so teased that his mind fluctuated. He scratched his hair, thought hard, and finally his eyes lit up, and he knew the problem.

Taixuan's breath-holding formula has flaws.

It is the flaw that causes the appearance of "Mystery".

Yep, that's it.

"I have a vague feeling that something needs to be added in the second half."

"The qi route is too simple."

"Like my regimen, it's perfect."

……

It's hard to imagine that a fledgling guy would dare to modify a spell. This approach, in the eyes of the seniors, is undoubtedly a model of death.

As long as the mana goes wrong, it will cause irreparable damage to the human body, and the road is hopeless.

Chen Sheng's immortality brought him an indescribable self-confidence. He was confident that he could hold the sky with one hand and use hard work to solve problems that could not be solved by talent.

The new Taixuan Breath Containment Technique appeared.

Chen Sheng followed the plausible training methods, and added a little bit of his own ideas, so that this mysterious breath-suppressing technique went to his grandma's house.

The qi circulation route continued Chen Sheng's usual complicated route, with twists and turns, and changes beyond recognition.

Among them, there were naturally some small obstacles, such as "going crazy", "qi rushing into the viscera", "mouth and nose bleeding", etc., but Chen Sheng believed that there would always be obstacles on the way to solve the problem, and it was enough to solve it.

Said to solve, really let him solve it.

finally.

Chen Sheng's version of the Taixuan Breath Containment Technique was released. His breath is perfectly coordinated with the outside world. There is no trace of cultivation. He is just a mortal without mana.

"There's still potential for a revamp, but it's pretty good right now."

Chen Sheng was very satisfied, this Taixuan Breath Containment Technique could cover up his breath, so that he would not be afraid of being seen through his cultivation.

Although there is no need to cover up his second-level cultivation of Qi Refining, but after all, he has learned one more technique.

At night, practice swords.

During the day, I refine Qi and fish with the two pension deacons.

This is Chen Sheng's daily life.

……

The outer gate, Bai Yufeng.

On the top of the peak, there is a palace, which is magnificently built, and the servants who work in it are all mana-powered, which shows the status of the master's family.

"By the way, the outer disciple who started three years ago, the one with the number one Dao Heart, is...Chen Sheng, how is he doing?"

Fu Yunzi, the elder of the outer sect, thought of a junior in his spare time.

At the Immortal Ascension Conference back then, the examiners crossed out Chen Sheng's name. It is difficult for a person with such aptitude and savvy to achieve success.

It was him, seeing that Chen Sheng's heart was number one, and he was grateful for the benevolence of the immortal way, so he casually hooked this resolute young man into the door.

Now that I think about it, I naturally have to ask.

"This person's cultivation base is slow, and he can only reach the second level of Qi Refining."

Speaking of other people, Luzhu might not be able to answer, after all, there are so many disciples in the outer sect, it is unlikely that they all know each other.

But this time, she can really say something.

Chen Sheng, the eldest brother of the family recognized by Chen Ergou, because of a joke, let the inner disciple Liu Shao receive a sword from Chen Ergou and get out of Tianyuan Peak, which is quite wonderful.

"It's hard for him to lower his aptitude."

Fu Yunzi didn't know what kind of life Chen Sheng was living, otherwise he wouldn't have sighed so much. With a wave of his hand, a jade bottle fell in front of Luzhu, and said: "Give him this bottle of Baicaoye, And let him practice diligently and not slack off."

Fu Yunzi, the elder of the outer sect, likes to support younger generations, this is something that the entire Guangxiu Immortal Sect knows.

"Yes."

Luzhu knew the character of this teacher, so she didn't say anything, put away the jade bottle, stepped out with the sword, asked a few people halfway, and came to Zhuxia Peak.

……

Chen Sheng lay dead in Deacon Zhou's hut.

Then, he saw a woman in green, her eyes widened, her cheeks puffed up, and she walked towards this direction angrily.

"How did Lao Zhou provoke the little girl?"

Chen Sheng shook the reclining chair and moved it away little by little, giving the little girl a wide battlefield.

"No, I don't know her."

Deacon Zhou was also stunned. He usually lays dead bodies and rarely goes out. The people he comes into contact with are also bad old men. If he has contact with such a little girl, he must have an impression.

He thought and thought, and then he saw the girl in green, and came to Chen Sheng angrily, and said, "Why are you like this?"

Chen Sheng's first impression of Luzhu was really terrible, he was very lazy, and did not fit the personality of Daoxin first.

She thought, Chen Sheng was willing to degenerate and wasted the kindness of the teacher.

"It's not me."

Deacon Zhou was relieved, and with the mentality that it was nothing to do with himself, he stood aside and watched the sudden conflict.

"I don't know you."

Now it was Chen Sheng's turn to be dumbfounded. He was lying down well, so why did something happen to him?

(End of this chapter)