Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 226 Reconciling the Inner Breath and Sensing the Void Spirit

Black Abyss Great Prison.

The Tenth Squad is back.

Although it was not perfect, it crossed the frontier and tore through the haze. Even if it was ambushed later, it did not decline. It was like a bloody sword, with sharpness in its brutality.

Chen Sheng ordered Zhao Da and others to cultivate their bodies and minds, while he went to see the warden alone.

"How's it going?"

The warden's expression remained the same, extremely cold, his whole figure looked like a stone statue hewn out of Black Mountain, but his eyes fell on Chen Sheng, with some expectation.

The water of the rooster case is very deep, and it is aimed at Guangxiu Xianzong, so it must be investigated.

"It's very involved."

Chen Sheng arrived slowly, from Cha Yang to Fairy Yiyuan, and then to the eyeliner laid out by Fairy Yiyuan, forming a big net.

As for Fairy Yiyuan, she was just a person on the bright side, a casual cultivator without factions.

He talked about Meng Guan, who has profound mana, is a top figure in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and there is also a mysterious person who finally took action to eliminate all traces.

These two people are already very extraordinary, but they may not be the source of the Xiongji case.

"It's been hard work for you."

The warden was silent, the rooster case was the same as he thought, even more complicated.

Afterwards, he greatly appreciated Chen Sheng. In such a situation, he was able to repel the enemy and bring back information. He was indeed a great talent.

"Where did those two come from?"

The warden whispered softly, not expecting Chen Sheng to give an answer, he meditated alone, trying to clear away layers of fog and learn the final truth.

"Zixi and the monks of Langya Immortal Sect can't go wrong with that kind of aura."

Chen Sheng said the answer in his heart, he had contact with them before, and he was no stranger to the monks of Zixi and Langya Immortal Sect.

"you sure?"

The warden's eyes flashed. Chen Sheng, as a person who had experienced it himself, naturally had a lot more credibility in what he said.

It's just that, for Zixi and Langya, the two great immortal sects, these two answers are a bit heavy.

"It's certain."

Chen Sheng said firmly.

"Two great immortal sects? Are they having trouble with my Guangxiu immortal sect?"

The warden sighed, accepted the answer, and said to Chen Sheng, "This matter will be handled in secret."

In fact, it is not difficult to guess.

Guangxiu Immortal Sect is high above, even though it has declined in recent years, it is still unshakable, except for the four who are also Immortal Sect, everyone will die.

It's just that he guessed which immortal sect was attacking, targeting Guangxiu immortal sect, two of them popped up at once.

And this may not be all the Xianzong involved.

It seems that the impact of the war nearly a hundred years ago was far-reaching and has continued to this day, and it has never really ended.

"I know."

Chen Sheng nodded. Any news that affects the stability of the overall situation will be blocked.

……

The warden sorted out the Xiongji case, reported the details of the case, and secretly paid attention to the senior officials of Zixi and Langya.

Of course, he didn't get any specific news, but he learned that a great figure of the Zixi Immortal Sect passed away, and he was very sad.

Perhaps because of the rooster case, Chen Sheng did a good job, or the warden was a little probing towards Chen Sheng.

In the following period of time, Chen Sheng frequently met with the warden, and the two gradually became acquainted and became friends.

Because of contact, the warden discovered Chen Sheng's power, his understanding of cultivating immortals, and his analysis of human heart and human nature, all viewed from an extremely high level.

Such a person, who devotes himself to cultivating the Tao, can be a free and unfettered immortal, obsessed with power and strategy, can hold power, and guard one side.

"During this time, you and the warden have gotten quite close."

Yang Hua is getting closer.

In District A[-], he waited for Chen Sheng, a little envious, and fell into the eyes of the warden. This is the feeling that he really wants to inherit the rule.

"Is there anything strange about it?"

Chen Sheng looked calm and experienced, and he always attracted some like-minded people.

This is the precipitation of time, you can't learn it, you can't ask for it, and when it really comes, it's a little bit of a sigh.

"The warden is a very hard man."

In Yang Huayue's heart, the warden is a cold and hard person who has been sitting in a high position for many years, like the embodiment of the will of Heiyuan Prison, aloof and untouchable.

They are captains of the Dark Blade, although they are not small, but they are more than a step behind the captain of the warden.

"He's a bit dull sometimes, but when it comes to things he's interested in, he's quite talkative."

Chen Sheng said fairly.

"I understand!"

Yang Hua was a little weak, some things, like talents, could not be learned.

For example, he feels that the warden is very profound, and he will be in awe unconsciously in his heart. Once he is in awe, he will not be able to communicate on an equal footing.

And these are exactly what Chen Sheng will not have.

"Yang Li has been tempered this time, you can call him if you have nothing to do."

Chen Sheng didn't get entangled here, but brought up Yang Li. Yang Huayue's clansmen were not involved in the rooster case. After being baptized, they changed towards calmness and introversion. After three or five years, they will be able to be alone up.

This kind of big case is extremely dangerous, and being able to survive it is indeed extremely physical and mental.

"He grew up really fast."

This is something to be happy about, and Yang Huayue also felt that this clansman changed every day, and joining the tenth team was the right move.

Then, he thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and he said sourly, "Your status in his heart is getting higher and higher."

In the past, he was the peak in Yang Li's heart, tall and straight, with a bit of sacred reverence.

Now that he has been replaced, he has become Chen Sheng, which makes him a little depressed.

"Is it prestige?"

Chen Sheng whispered, he has never won people's hearts, but when he stands tall, it is as bright as the sun, and everything follows the sun, which is very normal.

"Don't say it, you are a comfortable captain, which is a bit enviable."

This bit of sourness quickly left Yang Huayue behind, and even imitated Yang Li, looking at Chen Sheng with reverent eyes.

He was envious of Chen Sheng's current situation.

He has the sincere support of the tenth team, the favor of the warden, his own means are strong, and he also has the prestige of intimidating people.

Don't talk about the future, just say that these days are very comfortable.

"Just don't let someone jump out and trip me up."

Chen Shengsheng pointed out that if he lived too well, he would be hated by others. He was not afraid, but he also didn't want to cause twists and turns for no reason.

"That's not enough."

Yang Hua shook his head more, and even felt that Chen Sheng had underestimated himself, and it would be good if he didn't mess with others.

……

A round of bright pearls radiated radiance, illuminating the deep room, as bright as day, without a trace of gloom, it was hard to think that this was in the deepest part of the Black Abyss Prison.

Two figures sat on the stone chair, a little idle, one looked young, but with deep eyebrows and pupils like stars, a little bit of a sense of time.

An old man physically and mentally, with a cold and hard face, like wrinkles carved by a wind knife, looking old and getting stronger, extremely resolute.

Such two people are very harmonious and can talk well, and they will not let the room quiet down.

"How about this letter?"

The warden took out a notebook from the drawer, the paper was white and moist, not that kind of ancient classics, and placed it in front of Chen Sheng, with a sense of searching.

"rare."

With a calm expression, Chen Sheng flipped through the letter, which recorded a kind of mental journey. The young man was determined, not afraid of hardships, walked all the way, stumbled, and was not discouraged. The will finally breaks through its own limitations and achieves an air of overlooking.

If it were for him to say, the owner of the letter really had a heart as firm as iron, stood firm, smashed all obstacles, and achieved a high position.

"Why is it rare?"

There was a faint light in the eyes of the warden, wanting to know Chen Sheng's evaluation of the letter.

"This is what you wrote."

Without raising his head, Chen Sheng continued to flip through the book, but he saw something.

"You can see it."

The warden was a little surprised, but was instantly relieved that Chen Sheng was not an ordinary person, and his knowledge and cognition had already exceeded the limit of his age.

And this was also the reason why he and Chen Sheng chatted happily.

"No matter how difficult the road is, we will eventually be able to get out, fearless and as firm as iron."

Chen Sheng finally put down the letter, his eyes were dim, the road of longevity is a road of thorns, without a firm heart, it is not enough to deal with the ruthlessness of the years, and it is unable to resist unprovoked disasters. All kinds of things are all tempered.

"Yes."

The warden nodded repeatedly. Chen Sheng understood him and explained his journey clearly.

After these words, he fell into nostalgia, and Chen Sheng didn't bother him, and two quarters of an hour passed like this.

After waking up, the warden didn't say much, but said: "The second team and the third team had a conflict, you go to mediate, just do whatever you want."

There was a sense of relaxation in his words, as if he had let go of a burden and was able to rest.

……

In the depths of Heiyuan Great Prison, a sword mark divides two places, one on the left and one on the right. Under the leadership of each other's captains, they sit and face each other.

In the deep, one after another figures sat, extremely contemplative, like half-exposed sword blades, somewhat restrained, but unable to completely calm down.

In the front are the two teams with the highest cultivation. They are both young people. One is honest and the other looks kind, but at this time they both show their sharpness.

"Stone Ridge Secret Realm, the second team is bound to win."

Ling Jian's figure stretched out, and his simple and honest face showed a hint of toughness, like a strong tiger, with a majestic aura.

On the opposite side, Su Lin was not used to it, and said: "It just so happens, the third team must be."

The confrontation between the two came from a coincidence.

Because of the same information, the second team and the third team went to the entrance of the secret realm at the same time. At that time, both of them were very restrained, thinking that they were all colleagues, so they simply split in half and made friends.

Later, when the secret realm was opened, seeing a large number of Junshencao, almost screwed the other party's brains out.

Hastily!
This fungus god grass is a kind of precious spiritual grass, which is almost extinct in the outside world. In terms of conversion, it is a huge amount of cultivation resources.

In the face of huge interests, a little face is not worth much.

All of a sudden, they froze. If it weren't for the Dark Blade, and the warden was pressing down on them, they would have fought hard.

"You two, I don't know what kind of conflict exists."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and someone walked into this field of contention.

He was dressed in a black robe, with black hair all over his head, his deep eyes were shining brightly, and there was a faint smile on his warm brows, which made people not feel bad.

"Chen Daoyou!"

Ling Jian and Su Lin stood up and bowed their hands to Chen Sheng, showing great respect.

"See you, my lord!"

Dozens of dark blade cultivators from the two teams temporarily lost their intention to kill and fight, and also saluted Chen Sheng.

This one is familiar to everyone.

In other words, I am very greedy for the wealth of the tenth team, especially in the last rooster case, I don’t know what was found, the warden actually made an exception and went to Xianzong to approve the cultivation resources.

This is a kind of honor. As a "private soldier" in Heiyuan Great Prison, he has suddenly become "orthodox".

"Because of Junshencao's argument, we are now waiting for the warden's ruling."

Ling Jian knew that Chen Sheng had a lot of contacts, Kuang Shucheng from the first team, Yang Huayue from the ninth team, and even stuffed their clansmen into the tenth team.

Huang Sheng from the fifth team, and He Chao from the seventh team also have concerns, and they really take it all.

He didn't want to offend such a capable and resourceful person, and he spoke very politely.

"The warden asked me to solve it."

Chen Sheng spoke bluntly about the reason for his visit, and he didn't want the two teams to misunderstand that they were here to watch the excitement.

"Chen Daoyou, good method."

Hearing this, Ling Jian was silent, and after two breaths, she opened her mouth, expressing her admiration.

"Already set?"

Su Lin was even more straightforward, asking Chen Sheng if he was the appointed next warden. After all, the relationship between the two was very close, and it seemed to be giving advice.

Sometimes, Chen Sheng went to the warden's side and stayed there for half a day. No one knew what happened, but there were many guesses.

"It's just a simple ruling, don't think too much about it, both of you."

Chen Sheng shook his head, but thinking about it carefully, the warden's dispatch may not have this meaning in it.

"Chen Daoyou..."

Ling Jian thought about it, moved to Chen Sheng's side, and said in a low voice: "I can not argue about other things, but the benefits of Junshencao are too great. If I don't argue, how do the monks under my command think of me? You have to measure me up." .”

He was expressing his position with a very soft tone, telling a fact that the two teams are fighting for the front, which involves cultivation resources. If they retreat, people's hearts will be lost, and it will be difficult to lead the team in the future.

"Don't speak in a low voice."

Su Lin's face was full of righteousness, and he scolded Ling Jian so that he backed away, but when he turned around, he leaned towards him and said, "Brother, help me."

As long as Chen Sheng responds to the situation, the third team will not be indifferent and will escort him from the sidelines in the future.

This was not purely because of the Shiling secret realm, but also because of his bet in advance that Chen Sheng would be able to sit on the position of warden and be promoted to his confidant.

"How much do you know about Junshencao?"

Chen Sheng took two steps back, stood on the sword mark dividing the left and right, facing everyone, and asked a question that was both relevant and irrelevant.

"Isn't Junshen Grass a spiritual herb? It's naturally precious."

Ling Jian was puzzled, but she still spoke seriously.

"I don't even know the reason why Junshen Grass is famous, and dare to argue with me."

Su Lin held his head high and looked into Ling Jian's eyes. There was a kind of scholar's pride in being illiterate, but he didn't overdo it. He explained, "The fungus and herbal diet go very well together."

Junshen Grass, a kind of spiritual grass that is almost extinct in the outside world.

It goes well with medicinal food, and the most famous one is "Mushroom God Feast". It is said that it can "harmonize the inner breath and sense the spirit of the void", and it has been sought after by all directions.

With the extinction of the Junshen Grass, the name of the Junshen Banquet has also dissipated, and it is stored as a classic, not in reality.

"well said."

Chen Sheng clapped his hands.

(End of this chapter)