Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 175 Taibai Western Classic

Chapter 175 Taibai Western Classic
In front of Cell No. [-], a figure walked over, looking directly at the prisoner with indifferent eyes, without any sign of flinching.

"The cultivation method you taught?"

There was a trace of certainty in his voice, obviously confirmed.

"It can't be my fault. His aptitude is too poor to comprehend the essence of the exercises, and he practiced randomly to death."

Pu Yushan was dressed in a Chinese robe, his face was like jade, he had a personable appearance, his mouth involved a human life, and he was free and easy, very natural.

This is the personal background, not affected by the outside world, as long as one's own Dao heart is not broken, you will not regret anything you do.

"I'm very upset."

Chen Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes became sharp, like two sword lights, able to pierce the depths of Heiyuan Great Prison.

The power on his body is not fierce, it is still peaceful, but it has a kind of lofty meaning, overlooking all things like the avenue and blue sky, all are equal.

Although Yitian's death was caused by self-inflicted stupidity, Pu Yushan was the chief culprit. It is really hateful to plot people to death.

"boom"

Pu Yushan's heart was shaken, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time. The power and influence revealed in an instant by the young jailer's accountability, was like a great figure in the Xianzong sect, which should not be provoked.

"The inheritance of Yunjian Peak is in your hands."

Chen Sheng changed the subject and mentioned Yun Jianfeng's inheritance. He was as smart and fierce as Pu Yushan. If he didn't hold the inheritance in his hand, he wouldn't kill the teacher.

"what!"

At this moment, Pu Yushan's mind was tense, and suddenly he heard something taboo in his heart, and he couldn't control his emotions at once.

His expression changed again and again, and the thoughts in his mind turned a hundred and eighty times, making countless calculations.

"Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, making a big fuss at Yunjian Peak, making the Dharma veins withered and ruined, this vein let you get started, it is really bad luck for three lifetimes."

Chen Sheng mentioned Yun Jianfeng again, and the accusation in his words was not a pretense, but a real thought.

After Yun Jianfeng encountered a misfortune at Puyu Mountain, the inheritance was cut off, and the disciples of the Dharma line were withering day by day. In a hundred years, even the name taboo would be deprived.

"The old guy forced me."

Outsiders don't know what kind of resentment the client's mood is.

Pu Yushan's expression became ferocious, and the violence and unwillingness in his heart were touched, he didn't care to hide it, tore his demeanor, and he was full of resentment towards the late teacher.

He is extremely talented, clever in means, and has abilities far surpassing that of his elder brother, but because he is the second child, he cannot inherit the position of the master of the Dao veins.

This reason is really ridiculous and unpopular.

"So what if I force you."

Chen Sheng said coldly.

Sharp as a sword, it cuts through the darkness and complexity of the human heart.

"If you don't give it to me, then I will grab it."

Pu Yushan's momentum was high, and he looked directly at Chen Sheng, the fierceness in his eyes was so terrific, it was shocking.

He was indeed as said, killing masters and seizing the position, if it hadn't been for people to disturb the chessboard, he would have become a high-ranking elder of Xianzong by now.

"Is the inheritance of Yunjianfeng the same?"

Chen Sheng was not in a hurry, but he pointed out the key to the problem, the whereabouts of Yun Jianfeng's inheritance.

"It is indeed in my hands."

At this moment, Pu Yushan's emotions had been aroused. He was very clear-headed and knew that Chen Sheng was trying to steal information, but he still admitted it.

In his bones, there is a bit of arrogance, and all kinds of killing masters and seizing the position reveal a kind of fierce and powerful meaning.

Letting him hide his arrogance in front of a jailer is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Crack..."

The door of cell number eight opened.

Chen Sheng didn't say anything, his eyes were cold, he didn't want to say anything for now, he just wanted to beat Pu Yushan.

It is not only a deterrent, but also to let out a sigh of relief. After all, Yitian's death cannot be ignored.

"It's not a smart person's way to go deep into the dragon's pool and tiger's lair."

Pu Yushan was a little surprised that Chen Sheng stepped in, but this is not a bad thing.

There was a playful look on his face, the jailers were legally in charge of the prisoners, but in reality it was they, the vicious men, who were the masters of the Black Abyss Prison.

"Really."

Chen Sheng said noncommittally.

"Crash..."

Pu Yushan didn't like Chen Sheng's attitude, he was very flat from the beginning to the end, completely different from other jailers, and had no respect for the prisoners.

Just in time, Chen Sheng entered the cell, and he decided to teach him what etiquette is.

The sound of the chain being pulled was heard, but it was Pu Yushan who moved. His figure was as strong as a tiger and leopard descending the mountain. His palms were sharp and sharp, tearing open the air, and slashed straight at Chen Sheng's shoulder.

Such a blow was so powerful that even the hard iron and stone had to be cracked.

"boom"

Chen Sheng seemed to have expected this to happen, his expression was calm, his feet moved, his shoulders shrugged like a big gun, and hit Pu Yushan's hand.

Pu Yushan's palm was tingling, and he withdrew his hand, but his spirit became more and more fierce, and he said: "Even if my mana is banned, it's not something a pawn can handle."

His body trembled, and the blood on his body became vigorous, like a ball of flame, and the power that had been silent for a long time burst out overwhelmingly.

Even if it is less than one-tenth of the peak moment, it is still extremely terrifying, at least it is no problem to deal with a jailer.

He consciously grasped the coupons, stepped down, his strength rose from the ground, his muscles and bones hummed, his palms were like the sky, and he pressed down horizontally, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking, it was unstoppable.

"Get down."

Chen Sheng didn't even look at it, showing a strong side, his eyes were cold, his arms were like pillars of heaven, and he flicked forward in a daze, making Xu Tian shake and restless for a while.

Pu Yushan had no power to fight back, and fell heavily on the ground, his muscles and bones were broken, his hands and feet were twitching, and he lost all dignity.

"This fighting consciousness is too strong."

He was lying on the ground with half-closed eyes, trying to see through Chen Sheng's details. He was a foundation-building cultivator, and even though his mana was blocked, his eyesight was still there, so it would not be a problem to deal with a jailer.

The result was that he was knocked down neatly. Chen Sheng's fighting ability is absolutely formidable.

"I am very interested in the inheritance of Yunjian Peak."

Chen Sheng looked at Pu Yushan condescendingly, and felt that this angle was right, otherwise the other party would always put on airs, unable to understand the situation, making it difficult to handle.

"Hahaha……"

Pu Yushan thought Chen Sheng was extremely troublesome a moment ago, but he laughed out loud when he heard this. He laughed at the shallowness of the other party's scheming, and said, "Do you know how the new jailer died?"

After all, he is a prison guard with low vision. Even if he has some skills, he still cannot escape a greedy desire.

Are the things of their prisoners so easy to get?

That's life money.

"Didn't you trick him?"

Chen Sheng asked back.

"No, what I gave him was a complete and complete swordsmanship technique, but his aptitude is dull, a low-level jailer, but he wanted to step on the sword, and finally ended in a miserable end."

Pu Yushan was lying on the ground, extremely embarrassed, but his arrogance was not compromised in the slightest. Like a superior, he wantonly criticized and scorned the monks at the bottom.

He is qualified for this, with high talent and profound background, far surpassing the low-level monks.

"My jailer is not afraid of danger."

Chen Sheng heard the sarcasm in Pu Yushan's words. The other party seemed to be talking about Yitian, but in fact he was saying that he was beyond his control and tried to change his own destiny.

He didn't say much, and he didn't speculate more than half a sentence, whatever.

"Om..."

Hearing this, as soon as Pu Yushan pointed it out, a ray of brilliance flowed continuously and submerged into Chen Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness, but it was a mysterious exercise.

"If you can't learn, don't bother me."

Naturally, he didn't show great kindness, but he knew that the method was fierce, and with Chen Sheng's background, it was impossible to practice it, and he would follow the path of Yitian, and died of regret.

Thinking of that scene, his heart felt refreshed.

……

Under the window, the skylight shines in, illuminating a small area, where the grand master's chair, futon, white wild grass and a figure appear extremely harmonious.

"Taibai West Classic."

Chen Sheng half-lyed on the grand teacher's chair, his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, where there was a piece of exercise that was ups and downs.

This is a method of swordsmanship, which is extremely complicated, and every stroke reveals the sharpness of Jianfeng, so it should not be underestimated.

"The law of great evil, no wonder..."

He pondered for a full two hours, and when he came back to his senses, a look of amazement appeared in his eyes.

The cultivation of the Taibai Western Classic is to condense the magic power into the sword element, which is extremely fierce, and it is the way of the sword.

It's simple to say, but domineering if you want to.

It is very difficult to practice.

An inadvertent move will cause the sword essence to corrode the body, and the energy and spirit will be defeated.

Yitian is an example.

Moreover, Chen Sheng always felt that the Taibai Western Classic should have a supporting training method, otherwise, according to this training method, the body would not be able to bear it at all.

No matter what, Chen Sheng has the courage to practice.

"buzz"

He changed to sit on the futon and began to practice the Taibai Western Classic. The whole exercise was running very smoothly without any stagnation.

Thinking about it, Pu Yushan didn't think that Chen Sheng could become famous through cultivation, so he simply showed mercy and didn't tamper with the exercises.

The difficulty in the cultivation of Taibai West Classic lies in the control of Jianyuan. This kind of energy is powerful, but it is extremely difficult to control. It circulates in the body, if you don't pay attention, you will kill yourself first.

Chen Sheng was attacked by Jian Yuan many times, and almost every meridian was torn apart. If it wasn't for his special constitution, he would have been a cripple long ago.

The cultivation of the Taibai Western Classic did not go smoothly, and Chen Sheng was not blindly obsessed with madness, and he progressed step by step without much ups and downs in life.

He got along well with several jailers.

"During this time, I have learned a lot about spiritual herbs."

Dafu found him, and he was a little grateful in words. Chen Sheng's careful teaching made him more and more knowledgeable about spirit grass. Now staying in Heiyuan Prison, he doesn't feel the darkness, but only feels comfortable.

"Is there a new spiritual herb?"

Chen Sheng knew that Dafu loved to play with flowers and plants, and now that he has learned the knowledge of spiritual herbs, it is very difficult for him to let it go unused.

"Ah."

Dafu nodded, understood a lot of things, and said: "The cost is so high, I know that not all alchemists are very rich."

Such a small spiritual herb is very precious, and he bought seven or eight of them, and the small treasury has already been exhausted.

Thinking of the alchemists, when they were refining alchemy, they would throw tens of hundreds of spirit herbs into the alchemy furnace, only to realize that they were burning money.

"The cost of one furnace of elixir is very high. It's good to successfully refine the elixir, but if you waste two or three furnaces, you will really be poor."

Chen Sheng agrees with this point of view. The number of alchemists in the medicine house has skyrocketed several times in the past 200 years. It is because the channel of spirit grass exploded that they can afford it and burn it.

Without spirit grass, alchemy apprentices have no chance to practice their hands. How can they step into the first-order realm and increase their skills.

"I want to build a small medicine field and cultivate some spiritual herbs to sell. Otherwise, no matter how much theoretical knowledge I have learned, it will still be a little worse."

Dafu is too poor, but he still refuses to give up his wish. Now that the small treasury is exhausted, he has to find another way.

Others, he really didn't know how to do it, and went back to the field of spirit grass.

"Great."

Chen Sheng has a passion for Dan Dao. Seeing Dafu's insistence, he naturally won't pour cold water on it, and is quite supportive.

"I'm afraid I can't do it. I haven't done it."

Dafu smiled bitterly, feeling that the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. From the ordinary flowers and plants at the beginning to the spiritual herbs, now he has to manage the medicine field.

If he didn't really like it, he would have given up a long time ago, and he always felt that he was getting deeper and deeper, and he didn't look like a jailer anymore.

"Let me teach you, first find a piece of land with rich spiritual energy, if not, then bury some spiritual stones there, and then arrange a simple small five-element array."

Chen Sheng has experience in arranging medicine fields. The first step in the camp model is to build a qualified medicine garden.

Considering Daifuku's financial resources, he did not go for a difficult idea, but chose an ordinary plan, which is better than being easy to arrange and manage.

"Is there any way to make the spiritual soil in the medicine field reach the qualified level sooner?"

Dafu drove the ducks to the shelves, and it was also due to Chen Sheng, who was very familiar with spirit herbs, and whenever he encountered difficulties, he would always seek help from here.

As the barrier was broken, he had no reason to stop and could only walk forward step by step.

"This formula is for you. Mix it with mortal soil, and you can easily plant some spiritual herbs in three to five months."

Chen Sheng wrote down a prescription, which is a kind of nutrient solution, mixed with mortal soil, cultivated by the power of formation, and can quickly cultivate spiritual soil.

This was also explored during the camp mode period. During that time, it was indeed for him and Yaolu to accumulate a lot of valuable experience.

"Fortunately, although the materials are complicated, I can still try."

Dafu took the prescription and looked at it, heaving a sigh of relief. The things on it are extensive and diverse, but the cost is controlled, and he only needs to spend more time, and he should be able to collect them.

Another stage of difficulty was overcome by Chen Sheng, and Dafu continued to cultivate the spiritual grass, gone forever.

Here.

"Don't think too much, strictly abide by the three survival rules of the Black Abyss Prison, and we will be able to live comfortably."

Cai Rong saw Chang Sisi, who was depressed, and stepped forward to enlighten him. He knew that it was Yitian's death that affected him.

This is understandable, but there is no need to be too indulging in sadness and be confused.

In his opinion, it is very normal for people to die in Heiyuan Great Prison. As long as you relax, being a jailer is very easy.

"Are you comfortable?"

Chang Sisi murmured.

The guards of the Heiyuan Great Prison treat the prisoners with respect and distance, and behave in a way of avoiding the world.

Indeed, it is a means of earning a living.

Before meeting Chen Sheng, Chang Sisi would follow the advice of his predecessors and live a low-key life.

However, after seeing how calm Chen Sheng was in the Heiyuan Great Prison, and how he never felt weak when interacting with the prisoners, he knew it was impossible.

He also wanted to act calmly in the dark without distorting his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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