Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 180 Raising a Sword
In a small prison cell, two figures fought close to each other, punching to the flesh.

The big tendons on Wang Gang's body were like boa constrictors twitching, and the blood flowed out like a flood that opened the gate. The overall combat power continued to rise, breaking the previous limit.

This was an idea he had made up a long time ago. It was a shameful act to let Chen Sheng understand that a body cultivator is terrible.

Unconsciously, Chen Sheng's mana penetrated his whole body. With a calm expression, he landed a punch and confronted Wang Gang, crushing all the opponent's attacks.

This is an unequal battle.

Wang Gang was defeated.

He didn't know the truth yet, but he only felt that Chen Shengsheng had a good frame and was born with supernatural powers, making him invincible.

At this time, he was thrown to the ground, his eyes were in a trance, and his confidence and pride were shattered to the ground.

"Teach me."

Chen Sheng still said that.

"woo"

Hearing it again, Wang Gang almost wet his clothes with tears. He was taught a lesson in the field he was proud of, and he didn't ask for anything, and directly passed down the Vajra No Form method.

Chen Sheng walked out of the No. [-] cell, glanced at Pu Yushan and Jun An Zhenren, seeing that they were still restless, he let them hang out for a while, and then returned to his place.

Beneath the window, warm light came in, and there was a ten-foot-wide light. The white weeds and sungrass were extremely prosperous, and the branches and leaves were stretched, showing vigorous vitality.

Chen Lian opened her eyes, looked at the swaying branches of the two spirit grasses, waved her hands, with a pure smile on her face.

Chen Sheng smiled, and picked up the little ones, one big and one small, lying on the Taishi chair, shaking gently, accompanied by the sound of babbling.

"It looks good."

Wang Xian looked at Chen Lian's complexion, her face was rosy, as the name suggests, she has taken root and grown in the Heiyuan Great Prison, and is living very well without getting sick.

"That is, they are all taken care of."

Chen Sheng had lost his mind when he was on Chen Lian's body. In order to avoid the killing spirit of Heiyuan Prison and kill his vitality, he had to feed the child with health-preserving elixir and wash his body with luck.

In addition to him, Dafu and the others also took good care of Chen Lian, and tried their best to avoid the influence of Heiyuan Prison in all aspects.

After being taken care of by many people, Chen Lian's physical condition is naturally getting better and better.

"She is very lucky, and she will be blessed in the future."

Wang Xian felt that Chen Lian could live well in such a dangerous environment, and no matter how dangerous the road ahead was, it would be like walking on flat ground, with a promising future.

"Are you lucky?"

Chen Sheng was silent, Wang Xian might not have imagined that Chen Lian's greatest catastrophe was not being born in the Heiyuan Prison, but there would be even greater darkness waiting for her to face.

Some people are destined to be unsatisfactory from the moment they are born.

"The Dafuna Medicine Garden is doing well, so it should be possible."

Wang chatted to Dafu, this middle-aged jailer stepped from ordinary flowers and plants to the field of spiritual grass, and he did it with great vigor.

When he saw it, he had to say a word of envy.

"Then he must be very happy."

Chen Sheng thought of it. When he met Dafu for the first time, the other party saw Bai Yecao, and there was a kind of liking in his eyes.

Later, when talking about the spirit grass, there was envy, but more of it was lack of confidence.

Under his teaching, I learned a lot about spiritual herbs, and now the medicine garden is almost built, which can be said to have changed a lot.

"Happy? It's so rare for this word to appear in Heiyuan Great Prison."

Wang Xian was startled for a moment, then nodded, acknowledging the remarks.

For Dafu, and even for the guards in District A[-], the indifferent life before dissipated little by little and became lively.

"The viciousness of the prisoners has made you forget that the jailers are the orthodoxy of the Black Abyss Prison."

Chen Sheng scanned the Heiyuan Prison calmly. It was quiet and deep, but he didn't feel oppressed. At least he could move around freely, while those prisoners could only stay in the narrow cells and couldn't move.

"Maybe."

Wang Xian looked at Chen Sheng, and did not argue. In the real Heiyuan Prison, the jailers have a kind of awe for the prisoners.

But during Chen Sheng's arrival, this boundary gradually blurred, and even he didn't realize it, and he treated the prisoners a little flatly.

……

The relationship between the prisoner and the jailer was very delicate, but on Chen Sheng's side, it was not a big problem.

"Well, I've figured it out."

He came to cells No. [-] and No. [-], looked at Pu Yushan, and then at Jun An, waiting for their decision.

He said before that if he didn't tell the method of raising a sword, he would definitely make a fool of himself in front of the enemy.

No one spoke.

Pu Yushan and Master Jun'an were silent, although they wanted to make the enemy feel uncomfortable, but the method of raising a sword is extremely precious, so they just gave it to Chen Sheng casually, and they still don't want to part with it.

"Give you [-] breaths of time to think, and give me the way to raise a sword, and I will vent my anger on the other side."

Chen Sheng didn't care. There were other ways to resolve the deadlock.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

After ten breaths passed, Pu Yushan and Master Jun'an still remained silent, as if their plan had failed.

Chen Sheng didn't care, his expression was calm, and he just counted slowly in his heart.

"Om..."

At the time of No. 17 breath, almost at the same time, two divine thoughts came into Chen Sheng's mind with the method of raising a sword.

Characters one by one, as well as the direction of the inscription pattern on the sword, are laid out in every detail.

"It seems that you have made a decision."

He went through it carefully, with a smile on his face, and looked at Pu Yushan and Master Jun'an kindly, very polite.

next moment.

"Crack..."

Chen Sheng opened the No. [-] cage and faced Immortal Jun'an. The mana in his body was circulating. Although it was not clear, there was a mysterious and mysterious power indistinctly.

"What are you doing."

Impressed by this aura, Master Jun'an scolded, wanting to break the oppression around him.

"No way, he gave me the method of raising a sword."

Chen Sheng performed the Vajra Formless Kungfu, and when he stepped on his foot, the whole cell shook, and the murderous aura of Heiyuan Prison was swept away.

Instead, there was a wild and domineering figure, like wind and thunder, everywhere, as if every part of the body had become a terrifying weapon, enveloping Jun'an real person.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Master Jun'an's heart sank, and he felt the dominance of the cell boss in District A[-].

That kind of unrivaled bravery, like a gust of wind and a shower of rain, made him feel depressed and breathless.

"You are not moral."

He yelled loudly, and he also gave him the way to raise a sword, but he was betrayed.

"boom"

Chen Sheng didn't answer, but continued to kill. Master Jun'an took a deep breath, and turned his whole body into a circle to resist the killing.

not enough.

This resistance is not enough.

Chen Sheng's attack was too violent, with fierce fists and palms, and also weird and changeable, it was impossible to figure out the way.

"How can a jailer be so strong? Is this a natural gift of divine power?"

Jun'an's figure was swaying left and right, like a treetop in a storm, the branches and leaves were smashed to pieces, looking extremely desolate.

"boom"

Chen Sheng stepped out, like a cloud dragon reaching for its claws, light and strong, Jun'an was kicked until he hit the iron fence, his spine seemed to be broken, he slid and knelt, facing Pu Yushan.

"Okay, well played."

Pu Yushan's face turned red immediately, and he let out a roar of joy, seeing how desolate the enemy was, he immediately felt that life became interesting again.

"But it's a relief."

Chen Sheng raised his eyes and smiled gently.

"Comfortable."

Pu Yushan patted his chest, let out a long breath, the depression in his heart dissipated, and looked at Chen Sheng's eyes with a three-pointed look of praise.

Although this person is a bit stubborn and has spoken harshly to him, but the matter of beating up Jun An's real person today can clear up the previous suspicion.

"it is good……"

Chen Sheng said in relief.

He is the most fair person, and if someone pays him, he will definitely return it.

The same scene appeared.

"Crack..."

This time, it was the turn of the door lock of Cell No. [-] to be unlocked. Chen Sheng walked in calmly, with a fierce aura all over his body, and he locked on Pu Yushan without concealing it.

"What are you doing."

Pu Yushan was startled, seeing this posture, it doesn't look like a good thing.

"He also gave me the method of raising a sword."

After Chen Sheng made an explanation, he jumped forward, and the Vajra Formless method was unleashed. A black whirlwind seemed to roll up in the cell, and countless attacking methods were revealed in it, which was very fierce.

"what……"

Pu Yushan was deeply trapped in it, and felt that all directions were being slapped horizontally by fierce and indomitable fists, which made his back and front door slam, pain in his body, humiliation in his heart, double torment, and he couldn't sit still completely. .

"Bastard, I am the descendant of Yunjian Peak, I can't stand your humiliation."

Pu Yushan burst into anger, stretched out his arms, and there was a hidden sound of sword chant, the sharpness was extremely strong, tearing apart the deep darkness, like a phoenix pieced together with sword intent, tearing apart the violent storm .

rumbling...

In the cell, darkness surged, as if two big murderers were fighting, but the battle was not as tragic as imagined.

The movement of Pu Yushan gradually stopped, but under the fierce force of Vajra Wuxiang, he was crushed ruthlessly.

His body, uncontrollably, became limp, like a ball of mud and half, lying on the ground, his whole body hurt everywhere, and his strength was exhausted, so he couldn't struggle anymore.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Pu Yushan like this, Master Jun'an felt that he could do it again, stood upright, looked down at the enemy through an iron fence, and laughed wantonly.

"Chen, you are not moral."

Pu Yushan, who was lying on the ground, was angry and angry, and his actions were exactly the same as Jun'an's actions just now, except that a different person was happy.

"Do you know why I beat you two?"

Chen Sheng and the others calmed down a bit, and they started to reason, and decided to give the two of them a reason and explanation.

Pu Yushan: "Shameless."

Real person Jun'an: "Despicable."

The two yelled at each other, they felt that they had reason to be angry, they had offered the method of raising a sword, but they still received a severe beating, it was too humiliating.

"On the one hand, you gave me the method of raising swords, so I naturally have to follow the agreement and vent my anger on the two of you."

Chen Sheng's reason was very simple, well-founded, and he said: "On the other hand, the method of raising a sword you gave me doesn't look quite right. I'm not happy, so I beat you both."

The method of raising a sword is a whole. What Pu Yushan and Junan Daoist gave him was modified. The sense of disobedience is too heavy, and it is fake at first glance.

After reading it, he knew what to do, and decided to teach the two of them a lesson before talking.

"The method of raising the sword I gave you is absolutely no problem."

Master Jun'an's heart skipped a beat, he didn't want to let Chen Sheng see the clue, but he vetoed it without showing any emotion on his face.

"Dog thief, you are insidious and cunning, can you believe it? I don't need to think too much, I know that you have tampered with it."

It can be seen that Pu Yushan is very brooding over the matter of being cheated, and his malicious speculation about the real Jun'an goes deep into his bones, and there is no good word in the whole process.

"Heh, what kind of bastard are you? Killing your teacher and betraying your family, you're heartbroken, and you will obediently hand over the method of raising a sword."

Master Jun'an was furious and resented, and it was justified, but he belittled Pu Yushan to the dust, stepped on his face, and showed no mercy.

"dog thief"

"villain"

"Bad embryo"

"Bad Seed"

After the analysis, the two were still still angry, and started cursing through an iron fence.

……

"Give you another chance, give me the method of raising swords, and I will severely humiliate your enemies for you."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Chen Sheng got angry with each other, which was very helpful for the implementation of his plan.

"Don't think about it."

Pu Yushan was shrewd. Chen Sheng planned to send Jun'an to prison, and arranged him next to him, so that dogs would eat dogs. The reason was to make the snipe and the clam fight each other, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Stop dreaming."

Master Jun'an also knew the calculation, and looked at Chen Sheng with a firm face, extremely rebellious.

then……

Chen Sheng received the second edition of The Way of Raising a Sword.

Compared with the first version, the second version has improved a lot. The two of them obviously guessed the reason for the previous failure, and the changes were too messy, so they had a tacit understanding and didn't change too far.

"Very well, I still have to be beaten."

He praised it, after all, he had gained something, and it was not in vain.

So, randomly find someone to beat up, to make another person happy, and also to make the other person's mentality unbalanced.

"Why only beat me, he gave everything?"

Sure enough, Pu Yushan, who was beaten to death, didn't have much hatred for Chen Sheng, the instigator, but he was extremely resentful for Jun An.

"No, but his method of raising swords is more complete."

Chen Sheng said casually.

What he has to do is to unbalance the mentality of the two, throw out more and more real things, and slowly gather together the method of raising swords.

……

"I'll say it again, if you two want to make the enemy faster, you can do whatever you want."

The third confrontation began.

Chen Sheng repeated his old tricks, and just said a few words, causing Pu Yushan and Jun An to duel.

Another method of raising swords in two halves floated in Chen Sheng's mind. He read it once, and he knew it well, and said, "Very good, very strong."

Cell number nine was opened.

When the Vajra Formless Kung Fu is deployed, it will destroy the dead.

"boom"

The figure of Jun'an Daoist was thrown high, like a sack full of gravel, thrown heavily on the ground, a wrinkled face, full of sorrow and pain.

"Dog thief, you have today too."

Pu Yushan on the side laughed heartily. Even though he was beaten until his bones were broken, seeing Jun'an's miserable appearance made him feel comfortable and indescribably happy.

"Laugh, laugh, I'll talk about you next time."

At this moment, Jun An, who was lying on the ground, only had this idea, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself anymore.

……

"Huh? It seems that there is no need to beat him."

The result came out sooner than Chen Sheng expected. After the fourth edition, he saw the method of raising a sword, and there were no mistakes or omissions.

At least, he went through it three times carefully, but he didn't see any flaws, so he turned around and went to explore.

"Come back, beat this thief to death for me."

"You have to be honest."

Behind him, Pu Yushan and Master Jun'an yelled one after another, seeing that they would not return to Chen Sheng, they placed them randomly through an iron fence.

After half an hour, the two of them calmed down, their hearts throbbing, and their hearts ached.

The method of raising a sword is divided into two parts: formation formation and inscription pattern.

The formation is to use the geographical advantage to accumulate the sword, and the inscription pattern is in the sword, and the lines are cut out, just like the meridians of the human body, which can breathe and refine Qi and enhance the power.

"It should be correct."

Chen Sheng looked at the scrolls of inscription patterns one by one. The lines and lines formed a "Wei" character. His mind sank into it, and he could feel a breath of energy swimming around, as if he was alive.

He no longer hesitated, took out the iron sword, stroked his hand, and a dim aura flowed from the sword.

This is an ordinary sword iron. When he was weak, he got the Star Slashing Sword Art and used it from the warehouse at will.

Calculation, there are two 300 years.

For countless days and nights, he held it to slash stars under the star field, and he also used it to slay monsters and suppress opponents. It was soaked in inspiration and blood for a long time, and he barely cultivated a little spirituality.

In fact, any first-level magic weapon is better than an iron sword in terms of power, but it has been used for a long time and has feelings, so it is not willing to change it.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng crossed his legs on the futon, placed the iron sword horizontally between his knees, used his energy as fire, opened the way with his spiritual consciousness, and began to inscribe patterns.

The iron sword seemed to be motionless, but actually trembled slightly. When touched, there would be a scorching heat like magma.

Inside the sword body, a divine sense wandered through it, like manpower digging a tunnel, it was extremely difficult.

The whole process is slow.

Chen Sheng's energy was depleted from time to time, and his spiritual sense was like a wasting tool. When the cutting pattern was useless, he immediately replaced it with a new tool, and the cycle went on and on.

The light under the window crawled away little by little, and slowly left the Heiyuan Great Prison, and night fell.

The next day, the sunlight crept back a little bit.

Chen Sheng's spiritual will is maintained in a state of high vigilance. One mistake, the iron sword that has been with him for many years will be invalidated in an instant.

The prestige characters on the inside of the sword body are almost finished, with dark lines criss-crossing and flowing with a faint metallic spirit.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng's state of mind was extremely stable, as if he was refining alchemy, with a kind of calmness, and then his spiritual thoughts lifted up, and the last line ended safely.

The clanging of the iron sword, the spirituality greatly increased, conveyed a sense of joy and intimacy.

"The place to raise swords is really a place to raise swords."

Chen Sheng picked up the iron sword, looked closely at it, and found that it was breathing, exhaling wisps of evil energy, although the improvement was very slow, it was indeed getting stronger.

The overall color is also turning black, and eventually it may become as deep as a black hole, swallowing everything with a single sword, so it cannot be looked directly at.

He carried the iron sword on his body, went around in a circle, and finally stopped in a remote corner of the eleventh district.

There is a foot-wide partition wall here, which has not been utilized, forming a dark grid-like space.

On the ground, there was a defect, and he inserted the iron sword casually, firmly.

"Let's set up a sword formation here."

Chen Sheng looked at it and thought it was appropriate, his eyes sparkled with light, and his mind and will rushed out from the Lingtai, swirling up the evil spirit that filled the sky, and drowned the iron sword.

With the iron sword as the center, the evil spirit condensed, and under the intervention of his mind, almost natural lines appeared.

The world is a foot wide, and it is covered with countless patterns.

More and more evil spirits flowed in like a thousand rivers, gathering here, the sky was swallowed up, and it was pitch black, like a place of good fortune.

"call……"

The iron sword is extremely comfortable in the billowing evil energy, the body becomes deep and thick, the majestic characters are looming, and the aura shines.

It is getting stronger, accumulating over time, and will eventually transform into a powerful artifact one day.

"You just stay here quietly."

Chen Sheng sacrificed a second-order formation plate, which concealed the changes in this place, and also concealed the power of the iron sword.

Just leave here, waiting for the time when Tie Jian Yunyang is born.

(End of this chapter)