Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 168 Golden Winged Roc Method

"Emperor Chen Qing, it's not easy."

Seeing Chen Sheng walk out of No.16 cell safely once again, Daoist Dapeng still looked deflated, and the old Changtou suddenly realized that Chen Sheng was not as simple as he seemed.

This young man must have some kind of ability to take meat from prisoners to eat.

"Doc Taoist is good at a unique skill, called Dapeng Zongtianshu."

He didn't reveal anything, he talked with Chen Sheng as usual, and revealed some details about Taoist Dapeng.

Taoist Dapeng's escape technique is extremely extraordinary. Back then, eight monks of the same rank were mobilized in the Hall of Law Enforcement to surround the five elements and all directions before he succeeded.

"Understood, next time I will let Taoist Dapeng teach me."

Chen Sheng knew the elegant meaning after hearing the strings, and he was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he explained: "The other person is a bit cruel, but he is very kind to me."

All the prisoners in Heiyuan Great Prison are talents. After going through this experience, he will make great progress in his heart and skills.

"Anyway, you just have to be careful."

Old Changtou smiled wryly, the prisoners in the Heiyuan Prison, they are hard but not soft, and they are obedient, only crueler and stronger than them.

He felt that he was not a capable person, so he didn't make long speeches to give pointers to the younger generation, but only gave a little reminder.

While the two were talking, a figure walked towards this side, but halfway, it was attracted by something else and stopped immediately.

"This is... the white wild grass!"

This is a middle-aged man, wearing the clothes of a jailer, with a bloated figure, but very flexible, with a pair of special eyes, with a kind of gentle vitality.

At this time, he stopped by the window, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the small white flowers planted on the teacup. There was surprise in his eyes and a deep sense of appreciation.

"You also like spirit grass."

At some point, Chen Sheng came to the side of the middle-aged jailer, seeing his love for spirit grass, he was a little happy, as if he had met someone of the same kind.

"I'll just tinker with some flowers and plants. Spiritual plants are too precious to play with."

The middle-aged jailer rubbed his head, feeling a little embarrassed. The jailer's life was too idle and he was a bit depressed, so he fell in love with flowers and plants. However, the evil spirit of Heiyuan Prison is too strong, and flowers and plants are generally not viable.

When he saw Bai Yecao this time, his eyes lit up immediately, as if he saw light in the dark, and his heart suddenly brightened.

"Is this little flower so precious?"

Old Changtou looked confused, he didn't know much about vegetation, and he didn't have much feeling when he saw the white weeds in full bloom.

"No, although it is a spiritual herb, it belongs to the low level and is not worth much."

Chen Sheng explained that the white wild grass is the last of the first-order spiritual herbs, and it is really not as valuable as imagined. A ten-year-old mountain ginseng can overwhelm it.

"Even so, it's very enviable."

The middle-aged jailer was still envious. Anyway, he couldn't resist the brilliant white weeds, so he was immediately attracted.

"Okay, let's not introduce myself, the ones who open their mouths and shut their mouths are all flowers and plants."

Old Chang didn't understand spiritual herbs, so he talked about people, and said: "This is Dafu, like you, he is a jailer in District A[-]. He usually hides in a corner and studies the habits of flowers and plants."

The jailers in District A and Eleven are very loose and the place is vast, so it is normal that there is no intersection for a while.

Generally speaking, they all do their own things, even though he has the title of "Prison Leader of District [-]A" in name, but his authority is so small that it is almost useless.

"Happy to meet."

"Happy to meet."

With the help of the old Changtou, Chen Sheng and Dafu greeted each other, and they knew each other. They were both jailers from District A and Eleven, so they naturally intended to be close.

"How long does the white wild grass take to grow before it can bloom."

Dafu had a very good impression of Chen Sheng. A person who likes flowers and plants must not have too many fancy things in his heart.

When talking about white wild grass, his eyes shine, and he has a kind of simple enthusiasm for the way of flowers and plants.

"It is very special. It only takes twelve hours from germination to flowering, but it takes a whole year to be used as medicine, and it cannot be advanced at all."

It was rare to meet someone of the same kind in Heiyuan Great Prison. Chen Sheng was very serious, without the arrogance of a second-tier top alchemist, and explained Bai Yecao's habits clearly in his words.

"It's so amazing."

Dafu was amazed, it only took one day for the white wild grass to grow from germination to flowering, which really opened his eyes.

At the same time, he admired Chen Sheng's knowledge of flowers and plants, and he couldn't learn that kind of charm.

"Is there any difficulty in planting?"

Dafu asked for advice.

"No, its vitality is tenacious, and it doesn't choose a place. It is the most tenacious of all spirit grasses, and it can't be sold at a high price. It is relatively cheap."

Chen Sheng chose to plant white weeds in Heiyuan Great Prison, not only because of its tenacious vitality, but also because of its low price.

By doing this, you will not go out of line, and any jailer can afford it.

"Really, how many spirit stones do those three white weed seeds get?"

At this moment, Dafu's mind was aroused. He likes the white wild grass very much. If conditions permit, he also wants to plant two or three plants to enjoy alone.

"Three white weed seeds are a piece of low-grade spirit stone. After they are matured, they can be sold for about 20 yuan low-grade spirit stone. However, it is not recommended to make a profit from it. Without the blessing of the medicine garden, it will be very troublesome and the loss outweighs the gain."

When Chen Sheng was the elder of the medicine house, thousands of spiritual herbs were sent to the Dragon Hall with one order, but it's not that they don't understand the hardships at the bottom, they are limited in terms of cultivation resources.

Although the jailer's job was stable, his salary was not high, and he couldn't afford the expensive first-order spiritual grass. Fortunately, the price of white wild grass was relatively cheap, and the seeds were even cheaper, so Dafu didn't have to leave any regrets.

"You understand well, just like those alchemists."

Dafu's eyes were full of admiration. Chen Sheng's knowledge of spiritual herbs was very solid, no matter what aspect he asked, he could always get an accurate answer.

He is very deep in the study of flowers and plants, but this time he is impressed by it, which is an eye-opener.

"I just understand a little superficial knowledge."

Chen Sheng said humbly.

He is a second-tier top alchemist, and in this respect, he is definitely better than Dafu.

Compared with ability, he valued Dafu's passion for flowers and plants more. In a dark place like Heiyuan Prison, there is such a person who cultivates flowers and plants with enthusiasm. At first glance, he will not feel that it is full of death.

……

Since he got Chen Sheng's advice, Dafu devoted himself to the white wild grass. He asked someone to buy three seeds, followed Chen Sheng's method, filled a teacup with spiritual soil and planted them.

Not long after, the seeds of the white wild grass germinated, the small roots pierced the skin, and took root in the spiritual soil, a little green grew out, illuminating the small teacup, and making the deep black abyss prison less so. cold.

"very nice……"

Dafu somewhat understood why Chen Sheng planted a white weed in Heiyuan Prison, because it was really special and natural in this environment.

"It's so amazing."

Old Chang stared blankly at Dafu, like a piece of wood, standing in front of the teacup, watching the growth of white wild grass.

He muttered and stood up.

This station is one day and one night.

"call……"

The white wild grass has grown to three inches high, green and green, swaying slightly in the wind, slowly poking out flower branches, a small bud, quietly blooming.

When the buds opened, a sparkle of pure white vitality bloomed in Heiyuan Great Prison, without too many fluctuations, but there was a rhythm of life.

"Looking at it this way, it seems to have the power to directly hit the soul."

Seeing this scene, Old Changtou's heart skipped a beat. In a trance, he seemed to see the darkness of Heiyuan Great Prison being pierced, and his mood improved a little unconsciously.

"Flowering……"

Dafu smiled happily, he was easily satisfied, and he felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw the cultivated flowers and plants grow luxuriantly.

"The flowering period is one year."

Chen Sheng came over with a smile on his face. He planted white weeds in the Heiyuan Great Prison. It started from him. Some people reaped joy because of this, and he was also happy in his heart.

at this time.

Taoist Dapeng was not idle either, he was reflecting on why he stumbled on Chen Sheng.

The reasons for failure are both internal and external.

Inwardly, he was careless.

From the very beginning, with a kind of overlooking from above, he didn't pay much attention to this new jailer.

The first version of the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique had the best chance of success, but he didn't grasp it. He fooled it a bit, thinking that the other party didn't see it. With vigilance, it would be difficult to do it later.

This point, he thinks it should not be, there is a big mistake, since entering the black abyss prison, the vigilance of the whole person has been greatly reduced, and the jar looks broken.

Based on this, he decided to use his heart to calculate and win the round on the issue of killing Chen Sheng.

External reflection, being this new jailer, is not easy.

Calm, strong, smart, and lucky.

He recalled the confrontation with Chen Sheng, only to realize that the young man's eyes were too calm, looking at all kinds of Heiyuan Prison with peace, without the fear of other jailers towards them, and without the aura of violence and ferocity.

Even, his peace is the benevolence of a higher-dimensional life form, so when he makes a move, he is as agile as possible.

Cleverness is to make up for some of the shortcomings of the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique.

Luck is also reflected in the repair of the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique. Even a master like him would not dare to practice broken formulas indiscriminately, because it would be easy to go crazy.

After analyzing it from the inside out, Taoist Dapeng became full of confidence, and immediately decided on a strategy to fight another battle.

"This seat has a wonderful way to traverse the world, come quickly!"

A slightly arrogant and frivolous voice skipped over Chen Sheng's mind, he looked strange, and said, "Is this going to teach me the Great Roc's sky-defying technique?"

Old Changtou said that Daoist Dapeng is good at a unique skill, which is an escape technique, called Dapeng Zongtianshu.

He had originally planned to find a time for Daoist Dapeng to teach the Dharma, but since the other party provoked him this time, he will follow suit.

"Boy, are you still used to staying in Heiyuan Great Prison?"

Seeing Chen Sheng again, Taoist Dapeng missed him very much. He was like an answer sheet, he would write answers all over it, making him famous, and he would be thrown away and buried in the ground to rot.

"Thank you for thinking about it, it's pretty good."

Chen Sheng also smiled, Daoist Dapeng is like a small treasure house, always surprising people.

"I have a method here, I don't know if you are interested or not."

Taoist Dapeng hated Chen Shengxiao quite a lot, making him feel that he was too shameless to deter the jailers, but he kept his face open and slowly began to plot.

"Is it the Dapeng Sky Alignment Technique?"

Chen Sheng asked.

"It seems that you know me quite well."

Daoren Dapeng's complexion suddenly became unkind. The Dapeng's Zongtian Technique is the escape method he is famous for, and its wonderful use is unparalleled.

He didn't mind passing it on to Chen Sheng, but it should be proactive, just like the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique last time, with traps hidden, killing people without blood.

But when this kind of gift is given in reverse, he is unhappy, like a hunter who has become a prey, without a sense of accomplishment, and very angry.

"That's all you can do for me."

Chen Sheng told the truth, Taoist Dapeng is the scum of the fairy world, and it is impossible for him to get along without asking.

Dislike it.

Strong dislike.

"I am also a strong person outside, who dares to underestimate me."

Taoist Dapeng was furious. At his peak, he was in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and even the Guangxiu Immortal Sect dared to tease him.

He also killed all directions in the fairy city, leaving a hundred miles of land without a blade of grass, and he was very powerful.

Being so fierce, but gaining contempt in Heiyuan Great Prison, he was really bullied by dogs.

"Ha ha……"

Chen Sheng smiled, did not argue, and there was no need to argue.

Although he has never suppressed others with his status, it is not impossible to suppress others with his status. A second-tier top alchemist is respected no matter where he goes.

Taoist Dapeng's methods are strong, but the killing is too heavy, and he acts recklessly. Once his decline is revealed, everyone will call for beatings.

There is no comparison between the two.

"call……"

The nameless fire in Daoist Dapeng's heart ignited blazingly, and sometimes his eyes would betray everything. Looking at Chen Sheng's appearance, he knew that the other party had nothing good to say.

This young man is so proud.

This reminded him that people from Xianzong had an unruly attitude towards casual cultivators.

It's just that this kind of overlooking heart was obliterated by the inmates' ferocity in the Heiyuan Prison.

"You will pay the price for your unruliness."

Chen Sheng's posture reminded Taoist Dapeng of bad memories, his eyes became fierce, and his words were loud, as if he was swearing.

"Oh, I see."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

He has a special physique and has the attribute of immortality. If Taoist Dapeng uses flawed exercises to set up a situation, the result is already doomed.

"This time...without falsehood, I will teach you the Golden Winged Roc method."

Taoist Dapeng suppressed his anger and became rational. The reason was that the idea of ​​killing Chen Sheng became extremely strong and directly defeated his anger.

He directly overturned the previously set strategy, and came up with a more dangerous plan, which was also more radical.

"Golden Winged Roc Method? Isn't it the Great Roc Astronomical Technique?"

Chen Sheng frowned slightly. The Dapeng Zongtian technique allowed eight foundation-building monks from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect to surround Daoist Dapeng.

If Daoist Dapeng felt that he had little knowledge and casually used trivial tricks to fool him, then the game would end here and a replacement would have to be made.

"The Dapeng Zongtian Technique was born out of the Golden Winged Roc Method, and it can also be said to be a compromise of mine."

Xu Shi saw Chen Sheng's retreat, Daoist Dapeng angrily explained that if it wasn't for Chen Sheng's eternal doom, he would not have taken out the Golden Winged Roc Method at all.

This is an extremely powerful escape method. I don't know which senior created it. He got it from an unknown ancient tablet. He practiced hard for many years, but he got nothing. Finally, he pieced together and realized a Dapeng Zongtian Art.

"Teach me!"

Chen Sheng said enthusiastically.

(End of this chapter)