Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 170 The Real Black Abyss Prison

In Heiyuan Great Prison, a jailer was sitting cross-legged on the futon, practicing a profound and complicated method.

His body exudes a sense of tranquility, and even if storms rise from time to time in the sea of ​​consciousness and drown his consciousness, he never shows a trace of strangeness.

The Golden Winged Roc method is really wonderful, but it is extremely difficult and dangerous to practice, if you are not careful, your previous efforts will be wasted.

"It's almost ready to seal."

Chen Sheng absorbed the nourishment of success from his failures, and every time he failed, he would gain one more point, slowly accumulating, laying a solid foundation, and building a high platform leading to the "Dharma Seal".

At this time, he was very close to Jieyin.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng calmed down and immersed himself in the cultivation. The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness flew like a dragon, shuttling over a "Dharma seal".

Fayin's whole body is bright and bright. At first, it was very simple, like the frame of a house, and then things were constantly filled in, and it gradually became complete, revealing a sense of substance.

The further you get to the back, the more difficult it is, you have to be careful with every movement, for fear that this work of art will be ruined in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, there were no mistakes in the whole process, and Chen Sheng was finally able to cross the threshold of the Golden Winged Roc Method.

"boom"

When the dharma seal was condensed, the sea of ​​consciousness rioted, and one after another, like a river pouring down, was crazily absorbed by it and was swallowed up.

Chen Sheng's first reaction was to hinder the loss of energy, but based on his understanding of magic techniques, he resisted the urge.

Soon, the intake speed of the seal became slow until it completely fell silent.

It became very calm, sinking and floating on the sea of ​​consciousness, its whole body was shiny and moist, like a treasure, flowing with a mysterious brilliance.

"I have mastered the Golden Winged Roc method."

Chen Sheng felt that there was a natural connection between Fayin and him, as long as he touched it with a thought, he could immediately cast the Golden Winged Roc method to cross the sky.

He decided to tell Taoist Dapeng the good news. After all, it was the method taught by the other party, and he has always been worried about it, so he should say something.

"What's the problem again?"

Daoist Dapeng's attitude was neither salty nor dull, with a hint of disgust. The Golden Winged Roc Fa had been thrown out for a while, but Chen Sheng didn't fall into it, making him wait very hard.

"I did it."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

"What? You have mastered the Golden Wing Roc method?! Impossible, shouldn't be."

Taoist Dapeng's expression was startled at first, and then he became extremely irritable, with a look of doubting life.

In his life, he has been trying to figure it out for hundreds of years since he obtained the Golden Winged Roc Method, but he stopped at the door.

Passing this method to Chen Sheng was done with sinister intentions, and the other party suddenly turned against him, which really made him unacceptable.

"I did not lie to you."

With a thought in Chen Sheng's mind, the area between his brows was bright, and the seal condensed by the Golden Winged Roc Dharma was extremely clear.

"Fayin! How can you successfully condense the dharma seal?"

Daoist Dapeng roared for a while, hysterical, with disheveled hair, looking terrifying.

His mentality collapsed, and Chen Sheng got what he was looking for after half a month.

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, and it is already impossible to express the grief in his heart deeply.

Painful, too painful.

Chen Sheng said before that he would tell Taoist Dapeng how he learned how to become a golden-winged roc. He didn't break his promise, but the other party kept muttering the words "damn", and couldn't listen at all, so he just shook his head and left.

Those who are happy are not alone in Chen Sheng, and the days of Dafu are also very happy.

His plan to spread the white wild grasses all over the black prison went very smoothly. First, he sold dozens of white wild flowers to various acquaintances, and then the subsequent reservations have already paid back.

"Qingdi, I made it."

Dafu told Chen Sheng the good news, his eyebrows were beaming, and he was very happy.

His young years were spent in the Heiyuan Great Prison, his life was the same as here, it was calm and cold, with little light.

The spread of white wild grass and the harvest of money are one aspect, and there is also a feeling of releasing the boring soul.

"Congratulations."

Chen Sheng sincerely congratulated, this is a great joy in Dafu's life, and the other party is able to share it with him, which can be regarded as valued.

He will not spoil the scenery, belittle anything, just praise it.

"this is for you."

With that said, Dafu took out a kit from his bosom and handed it to Chen Sheng.

He said before that he would thank Chen Sheng for his suggestion. He came here this time not only to share joy, but also to express his gratitude.

"Saplings of Sungrass."

Chen Sheng opened the kit, and there was a small spirit grass in it. The leaves were narrow and long, a little bit sharp like metal, and there were streaks of golden light in the emerald green, like gold thread on embroidered cloth. It was very beautiful.

He recognized Shengyang Grass all at once, which was a mid-level one among the first-order spirit grasses. The germination rate of the seeds was not high, only one-third of the probability, but after germination, they would generally grow safely.

Daifuku did not send seeds, but seedlings. Obviously, it took this into consideration and was very careful.

"Did you see it? I picked the one for a long time, and the boy from Xiaoyetang said that Sunflower Grass can also survive in Heiyuan Great Prison, but the price is a bit more expensive than White Wild Grass."

Dafu's knowledge of spiritual herbs is lacking, but thanks to the careful introduction of people from Xiaoyetang, he chose a suitable gift.

"In the future, if you don't understand any spiritual grass knowledge, you can ask me."

The price of Yangcao seedlings is not cheap, Chen Sheng reckoned that [-]% of the Lingshi that Dafu earned this time was spent on it.

He deliberately refused, but when he thought of the great blessing's intentions, he was very careful. It would be hurtful to refuse, so he had to accept it.

But after this, his understanding of Dafu suddenly deepened.

This is a sincere person, without too many eyes, he abides by faith in his heart, and will not do outrageous things.

"Actually, I probably don't have much chance to touch the spirit grass."

Dafu was a little embarrassed, it was a bit of a coincidence that he came into contact with Baiyecao this time.

The threshold for spirit grass is too high, even though he likes it very much, he still keeps awake and doesn't touch it.

Ordinary flowers and plants are also very good. They can cultivate the body and mind without burdening the heart too much.

"Learn more, you may not be able to use it, but when it comes time to use it, don't worry."

Chen Sheng didn't have too many opinions on spiritual grass knowledge, so it can be seen that Dafu really likes flowers and plants, he is also particular about people, and he is willing to teach them.

As long as Dafu puts his heart and study hard for a few years, there is no guarantee that he will become a first-level alchemist, but he is still sure of learning the level of an alchemy apprentice.

"Well……"

Dafu didn't know Chen Sheng's ability, but after a little contact with him, he knew that the other party was on the way of Lingcao, and he had studied it. From just a glance at the yangcao seedlings, he could tell his skills.

He really liked flowers and plants, and he was persuaded to see that Chen Sheng was willing to teach him, so he was happy not to study so hard, even if it was just to pass the time.

With the Dafu channel, the figure of Bai Yecao spread in Heiyuan Prison, as if it could be seen everywhere.

In the darkness, there was a touch of gratifying white, and even the cold and murderous aura was weakened a bit.

A young man with a cruel face saw this scene, found Dafu, and after asking why, he came to Chen Sheng.

"Emperor Chen Qing?"

There is a way of looking at people and looking at faces. Many people who are older than him can see their temperament and inner thoughts after a short contact.

According to his habit, he observed Chen Sheng, but he couldn't see anything, or he could see it, but the other party's mood was as calm as water, and his eyes were peaceful, so he didn't have much to say.

"you are?"

Chen Sheng nodded, and asked the identity of the visitor.

"I'm the same as you. I'm a jailer in District A[-]. I heard from Dafu that the spread of white weeds started from you."

Wang Xian briefly talked about himself, and when he mentioned Bai Yecao, the coldness on his face disappeared, and he became enthusiastic, with a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.

"On a whim, I planted a white wild grass."

Chen Sheng pointed to the white weeds basking in the sun under the window. It was so fresh and beautiful that it made the surrounding darkness and quiet atmosphere much lighter, adding a rare kind of vitality.

"Are you familiar with spirit grass?"

Wang Xian listened carefully, and when he heard Chen Sheng's original intention of planting white wild grass, he nodded again and again, and then got to know Chen Sheng better.

"There is a shallow knowledge in this area."

Chen Sheng originally thought that he had exposed the knowledge on the spirit grass, which aroused Wang Xian's suspicion, but after a while, he realized that he was thinking too much.

This jailer from District A[-] should be the "Bao Inquiry" in Heiyuan Prison, and he maintains a strong desire to find out about everything.

"That's already very powerful, it's a skill."

In Wang Xian's words, there was a touch of admiration, learning more about spiritual grass, and if there is no chance, he will be able to become an alchemy apprentice.

At this point, the family tradition can be regarded as profound, and if one or two of the descendants can become alchemists, then it can be called a glorious family lintel.

"Do you know Taoist Dapeng?"

When Chen Sheng saw such a person, he couldn't help mentioning Taoist Dapeng. At any rate, as a prisoner who taught him two profound Taoism, he didn't understand it at all, so he was rude.

"I know. As a jailer in District A and Eleven, I should know a little more about the prisoners in our jurisdiction."

Wang Xian patted his chest, very confident, he is an intelligence officer in Heiyuan Prison, if he doesn't know anything about the prisoner's information, it would be a joke.

He knew the details of Daoren Dapeng's news in detail. This is a seriously dangerous person in District A[-], and his reputation is too great.

"He was a poor boy, and he was a servant in a merchant's family. He was hungry and often went into the water to catch fish to satisfy his hunger. Once he was almost drowned, but accidentally got a broken jade slip, and started the road to counterattack."

"Later, he became a cultivator, killed the merchant's family, set a fire, and burned the past."

"Since then, there has been one less handyman in the world, and one more ruthless immortal cultivator."

"It's very risky to form a team with him to explore the secret realm. Usually, the group will be destroyed. He embezzled all the spoils and stepped into the foundation-building realm step by step."

"He has gone very smoothly along the way."

"The only thing that stumbled was that he teased our Xianzong, and was directly arrested and taken to prison."

Wang Xian explained the past of Taoist Dapeng clearly, which showed the excellent ability of the intelligence personnel.

"He has been fighting and killing? No other stories?"

Chen Sheng heard that Daoist Dapeng was either killing people and seizing treasures, or he was cultivating.

Other than that, there's really nothing to say.

"No."

Wang Xian nodded, Taoist Dapeng is a ruthless person, in order to seek the Tao, he gave up all his lust.

"Adolescents suffer from hardships and become mental barriers, and they will never be able to get rid of it in their whole life."

Chen Sheng knew that the morals of the world were dangerous, and it was a good thing to be cruel, but Taoist Dapeng's actions had gone to extremes.

Where there is darkness, there is light. There are two sides to one body. The truths figured out at a young age can be used for a while, but they cannot be regarded as a lifetime experience.

If you think you have control of the truth in the world and go to the darkness with all your heart, you will really not be able to get out of the darkness.

Wang Xiantan heard what he wanted, and left quickly to inquire about other news.

An excellent intelligence officer must constantly supplement his knowledge, otherwise he will be eliminated.

Chen Sheng practiced the Golden Winged Roc Method. This method of escape is very powerful, vaguely beyond the scope of magic arts, and has a hint of supernatural power.

Condensation method seal, just the beginning.

If you want to achieve great success, you have to go to the seal and draw more lines, the more complicated and powerful it is.

"Om..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the clear and clean dharma seal exudes wonderful fluctuations, like a mouthful of high-quality utensils, as if real.

Chen Sheng manipulated his thoughts and drew slender lines on it. If it fails, it's okay, it can be erased, and it won't be the same as before the Condensation Seal. If you make a mistake, you have to start all over again.

It took two hours. Looking carefully, there is not much change in Fayin. It seems to be a complicated and huge project, and there is no progress at all in the construction.

During this period, the consumption of energy and spirit is extremely great, as if carving on a diamond with a thin needle, it is difficult and difficult.

Some people are practicing the Golden Winged Roc Method, while others are worried about it.

"He has mastered the Golden Winged Roc method."

It's been a few days, Taoist Dapeng still can't recover, his expression is in a trance, he was hit hard.

Cultivating the golden-winged roc method is his lifelong pursuit. He has been searching hard, but he can't get it.

Originally, his obsession wasn't that strong, it was just a little regretful.

But Chen Sheng succeeded, his mentality was completely shattered, and his Dao heart was shattered.

"Why, why is this?"

Whenever he thinks of this, Daoist Dapeng wants to raise his head to the sky and scream. He practiced diligently, never slacked off, and had opportunities, but he couldn't practice the Golden Winged Roc Method.

As for the jailer, he was an unknown soldier with a low level of cultivation, and he had started in half a month.

"I have to destroy him."

He was so jealous that his mind was distorted, and his figure was shaking in the darkness, as if embracing, but also as if he had sacrificed his body and mind to the devil in the darkness.

After another flash, the facial features on his face became extremely peaceful, his eyes were sincere, and in the darkness, there was a sense of relief and ease.

Become a Buddha in one thought?

No, he was just serious.

Evil is not only written on the face, it can also exist in the heart, even if it is hidden for a long time, it will be even more terrifying after being released.

Taking advantage of the goodness of human nature and turning it into a hidden arrow to hurt people is the real explanation for the treachery of people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)