Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 183 Getting to know each other again

Unexpectedly, the next day, Yang Huayue came to District A[-].

His aura was very cold, but it wasn't aimed at anything deliberately, it was just that he had been in the darkness and killing for a long time, and his awe had penetrated into his bones.

"Emperor Chen Qing, long time no see."

This time, Yang Hua took a closer look at Chen Sheng, and finally saw something.

This is an extremely calm and indifferent character, even in the Heiyuan prison, he has not lost his bearing.

"It is you."

A scene flashed in Chen Sheng's mind, and he recognized that this was the captain of the dark blade squad who captured Rouran. When he left before, he also showed a cryptic warning, and he was a good person.

"Are you used to staying here?"

Yang Huayue looked around, it was pitch black, the Heiyuan Prison was impenetrable on all sides, and there were many sealing circles set up, so it looked extraordinarily deep.

Among them, the evil spirit and murderous spirit are extremely strong, so it can't be called a good place.

"pretty good."

Chen Sheng smiled. He has been here for 15 years, and he is already familiar with it. Some people he knows well, and he chats with some parents who are short-sighted, and he thinks it is good.

"How is Rouran? Has she caused any trouble? She is very difficult to pester."

Yang Hua was more surprised by this answer. Seeing that Chen Sheng was not joking, he nodded.

He came here with a little care, so he mentioned Rouran, which was a bit close.

"These years, there has been no movement."

Chen Sheng frowned slightly, Rouran was imprisoned in Cell No. [-], very quiet, too duty-bound.

He knew that the other party was waiting, waiting for Chen Lian to embark on the road of practice, activate the curse of moving the mother and child, and a golden cicada would come out of its shell.

This kind of character, cold and firm, is a proper devil figure.

"Uncle Chen, the little windmill is here..."

A childish and ethereal voice resounded in the darkness.

A little girl ran over. She was wearing a lotus-white plain skirt, braided with horns, and holding a windmill. Like a moving light in the dark, she rushed to Chen Sheng's side.

"huhuhuhu"

Chen Sheng squatted down, and with a yell, the small windmill in Chen Lian's hand, which had stopped slowly, started whirling again.

The little girl waved her hands, very happy, and circled around Chen Sheng, having a great time.

"She is?"

This scene made Yang Hua stare slightly, and then his heart moved, and he looked at Chen Sheng with some guesses.

"It's the one you reminded me that day."

Chen Sheng didn't want Chen Lian to know about Rou Ran, so he spoke vaguely.

"You took the risk."

Yang Huayue understood what he heard, and his heart was moved. He had personally experienced Rouran's danger, so he warned Chen Sheng not to show mercy.

At that time, he had already sentenced Chen Lian to death, and he didn't want to be picked up by Chen Sheng.

"It can't be called an adventure, but it can't be watched with cold eyes."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

"admire."

Yang Huayue cupped his hands and gave a sigh of admiration, then saw that the time was almost up, and said: "I came here today to say one thing, you have handed over the secrets of the prisoners of the Heiyuan Great Prison to the Law Enforcement Hall continuously, and benefited from it .”

He told the story of Yuan Zifan in a straightforward manner, focusing on the law enforcement team, which was much stronger than it was back then.

"Breaking a taboo?"

Chen Sheng frowned, standing at the level of Heiyuan Great Prison, as a jailer, he seemed to be a bit of a supporter of outsiders.

"No, I want to say, we can do it too."

Yang Huayue shook his head, not daring to touch Chen Sheng's bad luck on this, but only showed a sense of enthusiasm.

To say so much, but to be brief, is also the source of their hot-eyed Yuan Zifan's development, partial information, which came from their Heiyuan prison, so they have a different idea.

"The Palace of Law Enforcement has lost a lot of people in the secret realms we explored."

Chen Sheng understood, but there were some things that had to be explained clearly.

Yuan Zifan's continuous exploration of the secret realm is by no means beautiful on the surface, and sometimes he suffered heavy losses.

To put it bluntly, these secrets were not given out willingly by the prisoners, but like poisonous bait balls thrown out to harm people.

"My Dark Blade Ninth Squad is not afraid of sacrifice, and is no weaker than the monks in their Hall of Law Enforcement."

Yang Huayue looked solemn, determined to share the pie, and promised: "If you have a secret realm that has not been explored in your hand, let me explore it, and you will not suffer. The Hall of Law Enforcement will probably give you [-]% of the profit. , I'll give you [-]%."

The [-]% of the Palace of Law Enforcement is definitely not missing, a large part of it is subsidized by the damaged monks, Chen Sheng waits to collect the bills, there is no risk, it is already very good.

He saw Yuan Zifan's sincerity, so he offered more sincerity, and only Chen Sheng agreed.

"If you insist, I have nothing wrong with it. It's just that the news about the prisoners is true or false. Don't let this hurt your friendship."

Chen Sheng emphasized again that even if he could distinguish one from the other in the prisoner's mind, he was not really omniscient, and there were always mistakes and omissions.

There are dangers hidden in these secret realms, and if one mistake is made, the entire team will be seriously injured.

"We all understand these rules."

Yang Huayue is not a fledgling immortal cultivator. He has definitely experienced countless killings throughout his cultivation career. He is aware of dangers and crises, and said: "Put your heart in your stomach, and I won't complain to you."

The resources in the world of cultivating immortals have always been rare. Even the disciples of the immortal sect can only walk a little smoother than others.

If you really want to change your destiny, you still have to fight, that is the biggest shortcut.

"Changfeng Mountain Range, Si'e Secret Realm."

In this way, Chen Sheng revealed the secret he had just obtained, and said: "This is provided by Ye Ming. He hates me so much, I am afraid it will be difficult to crack. Even if the clues to the secret realm are true, there must be great danger in it."

On this point, he was sure and guessed that there were real cultivation resources in the Si'e Secret Realm.

"rest assured."

Yang Huayue has nothing to say, he is not afraid of danger, as long as he can benefit, he is willing to break into the forbidden land of monsters.

"Also, tell me about someone, but don't disturb the other person's life."

At the end, Chen Sheng thought of Ye Liang. This is Ye Ming's weakness. He doesn't intend to move, but he can use this to restrain Ye Ming and make him be honest.

"it is good."

Yang Huayue responded, turned and left, summoned the ninth team, and went to explore the secret realm of Si'e.

"Uncle Chen, who is who? Do you know me?"

Beside her, Chen Lian was obedient and did not disrupt the conversation between Chen Sheng and Yang Huayue. She only spoke when she saw that he had left.

She is not stupid, she is very insightful, and she can see that Yang Huayue is somewhat familiar with her.

"I met you once when you were very young."

Chen Sheng explained casually, not wanting to linger on this topic, and said, "Where did the little windmill come from?"

Chen Lian was not badly treated in Heiyuan Prison, and the guards more or less took good care of her.

Even Cai Rong, the pacesetter of the prison guard, was very tolerant towards Chen Lian, and made many cautious moves for this reason.

"Uncle Dafu sold it to me."

Chen Lian smiled.

Dafu is the second best person to her in Heiyuan Prison. He always buys some gadgets for her to play with, and also has food, which tastes very good.

"That's the Dark Blade cultivator. That demeanor is really cold."

As he said that, Dafu appeared, with a plump body. After studying the way of spiritual herbs, he was comforted physically and mentally. Everything he ate tasted delicious, and he gained a lot of weight.

"They are the same as us, they are all people from Heiyuan Great Prison, at most they have a colder temperament."

Chen Sheng explained that the actions of the Dark Blade cultivator were still on the right path, and nothing disgusting happened.

"It's the first time I've seen them so...friendly."

Dafu thought for a while before using an accurate vocabulary to cover Yang Huayue's posture.

They are a group of cold people, people can't see their intentions, this contact with Chen Sheng really showed a lot of kindness, at least Yang Huayue spoke with a smile.

This topic was quickly dropped by Dafu.

Although the dark blade and the jailer are in the same area, they live at different levels. In the final analysis, it is better to live a chic life.

"My medicine garden has harvested another batch of spiritual herbs. If you need anything, just tell me, we have money."

Dafu talked about the medicine garden, and he achieved a lot. Except for the initial cultivation of soil, it took three or two years, and after that, he probably cut a crop of spiritual grass every year.

For this reason, the cultivation resources on hand are much more abundant.

Of course, it was only a small profit, after all, it was a small medicine garden, and after the harvest, it was sold to the spirit grass shop, and after another sale, it was naturally not that profitable.

"It seems that there is nothing missing."

Chen Sheng shook his head, he already had a lot of cultivation resources in his hand.

After leaving the position of Elder Yaolu, he took away part of the cultivation resources, and then went to Heiyuan Prison to collect the prisoners' wool and accumulated them, the amount was extremely considerable.

In terms of life, it is extremely simple and a bit meek, and it is not worth talking about step by step through time.

"Then let me think about it and arrange it for Chen Lian."

Dafu didn't have any troubles. When there was no Chen Lian in the past, he had to think about breaking his head, but now it's easy. Chen Sheng is not in short supply, so the subsidy should go to Chen Lian.

"A simple little gift will do."

Chen Sheng still agrees with Dafu's behavior of buying some small things for Chen Lian every now and then, like a small windmill, which can comfort people's hearts.

However, no matter how expensive things are, they will be exempted.

On the one hand, it was costly, and on the other hand, he didn't want Chen Lian to get in touch with too many spiritual things, so it should be simple.

"The aura in the medicine garden is full. I want to plant some spiritual herbs, but I don't know what to plant."

Dafu knew Chen Sheng's temperament, so he responded immediately, and then told the distress in his heart, it was about the medicine garden.

After planting and planting, he is no longer satisfied with planting some ordinary things, and has more expectations.

"This one……"

After listening, Chen Sheng didn't think much, took out an old piece of paper from his body, and handed it to Dafu.

"Condensing Qi Pill Recipe?!"

Dafu looked at the old paper, and was attracted by the three characters of "Condensing Qi Pill" on the top beast, and then looked at the names of the spirit herbs below, and recognized that it was a prescription for pills.

"This is the simplest first-order elixir, and it is also the most commonly used elixir for monks in the Qi Refining Realm. If you plant three or five sets of Qi Condensing Pill raw materials, you will not worry about no one will want it."

What Chen Sheng gave was indeed the formula of Qi Condensing Pill, and he was determined to integrate Dafu's spiritual grass knowledge and approach the system of pills.

"Okay, that's it."

Dafu likes it very much. The raw material of Qi Ning Pill is not complicated. If he spends some energy, he can grow it.

This made him full of motivation, and he couldn't make Qi Condensation Pill, but it was a joy to grow a raw material.

For the time being, there are no prisoners making trouble in District A[-], or they are waiting for Ye Ming to make a move, so it is a little quiet.

Chen Sheng calmed down, sitting cross-legged on the futon, practicing Qi and secret techniques.

The skylight from the window swayed in and hit his back, making his whole body glow and his black hair shiny, like a flawless holy spirit.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng ran the cultivation method of the health preservation scriptures, and his whole body was warm, like a restrained little sun.

The aura of Heiyuan Great Prison, mixed with evil spirit and killing intent, was bitingly cold, but when it touched Chen Sheng, it was completely melted away by the power of the health sutra.

When he practiced, he would not be restricted by the terrain, and strands of spiritual energy were refined into mana, warm and warm, like a quiet river, flowing on the meridians and converging to the dantian.

Although this kind of cultivation speed is not fast, it makes people very comfortable. It has the stability and tranquility of a trickling ocean.

Chen Sheng could feel that the more in line with his own health-preserving scriptures, the mana he cultivated became more concentrated and thicker.

Among the same level, he is not weak to others by relying on mana alone.

"At this moment, Zhan Xing is falling, what will happen?"

Chen Sheng thought of Zhan Xing, using pure mana to move it, how powerful it is to cut it down with a single sword.

Come to think of it, it's kind of interesting.

This sword art has not been tempered enough, and it is almost ready. It should have reached the Jindan state, and then there is a sword that falls, with a magnificent overbearing in the plain.

In this regard, he is not impatient, limited by the terrain, unable to practice swords, so he deduces more in the mental world, which is better than nothing.

In terms of escape method, he did not lose the Golden Winged Roc method, and this secret method still has great potential to be tapped.

After condensing the Dharma seal, he can get started. For more than ten years, he has outlined more details on the Dharma seal, like building a building from the foundation.

"Om..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a translucent white seal exudes mysterious fluctuations, and strands of spiritual power are entwined around it, like weaving decorations on ancient utensils, evolving towards a perfect form.

As for this perfect shape, a little trace can already be seen, it is the shape of a bird, or the appearance of a golden-winged roc.

Apart from the secret technique, there is another thing in Chen Sheng that cannot be ignored, and that is the Linglong Orb.

This magic weapon obtained from the secret realm of Xilonghe is extremely powerful, and it is almost invincible under the body.

Chen Sheng put it in his dantian and cultivated it with mana. Over the years, he has made some progress, but overall, it hasn't changed much.

It is too strong, it is at the level of a magic weapon, and it has carried the authority of the divine way, and it is also the fundamental dao foundation of a dragon clan's power, with a profound foundation that cannot be speculated.

"The orb is dusty, but it will shine through the mountains and rivers one day."

Chen Sheng knew that Linglong Orb was still in the stage of growth, but due to its high level, its evolution was slow.

He didn't feel too anxious, and used his magic power to nourish him every day, and believed that one day when he was at a high level, this magic weapon would radiate terrifying power.

"Om..."

The Linglong Orb trembled slightly, as if responding, after years of cultivation, it also developed a sense of closeness and psychic connection to Chen Sheng.

(End of this chapter)