Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 231
Wangzhu woke up early, tidied up the jailer's clothes on his body, combed his messy hair, and started to patrol the jurisdiction area full of energy.

He looked carefully at each cell, and saw that the prisoner was quiet and hadn't made any trouble, so he nodded slightly, very satisfied.

After one or two laps, he didn't notice anything unusual, and returned to the small space he belonged to, doing nothing.

Unsurprisingly, he has already finished his day's work. As the second uncle Yuanfang said, it is really a job for the elderly.

And this started more than a year ago.

At that time, he was still a boy in a mundane town, and suddenly received a letter from a distant relative, saying that he had found a job, and without saying a word, he went out with a few clothes.

Then, he entered the Heiyuan Great Prison, a deep and dark place. At first, he was a little scared, but he always felt that there was something terrifying hidden in it.

Later, after staying for a long time, I found that the light was only a little dim, and nothing would happen.

However, according to Uncle Yuanfang, in his era, the Heiyuan Prison was very infiltrated, and the prisoners in the jurisdiction were unparalleled in their calculations, and they tricked the jailers around, so that there were three laws of survival.

The end of the dangerous era of Heiyuan Prison came from a jailer named "Chen Qingdi". His experience cannot be copied, but it is the kind of existence that people look up to.

"Second Uncle, is Senior Qingdi really a big shot?"

It is difficult for Wangzhu to empathize with these stories. He has never experienced them, but he has seen the protagonist of the story, Chen Qingdi. He is a young-looking boy with a gentle voice, like a brother next door.

When he first met, he really called "Brother", but "Second Uncle" Wang Xian's face turned dark, and he felt that he was inferior, so he changed it to "Senior".

No matter how you call it, it is true that Chen Qingdi is a gentle person. It is difficult for him to overlap the figure of the other party with those dignified and dignified figures.

"It's huge, bigger than anyone you've ever seen."

Wang Xian affirmed.

There is a saying that if you are close to the water, you get the moon first. Chen Sheng's power and status, looking at the Immortal Sect and the surrounding areas, can be called a terrifying big man.

Such a person is the leader of countless cultivating families, and he will never be able to get in touch with him in his life.

No matter which sect Chen Sheng visited, he would receive the highest courtesy. Everyone he met was respectful and dared not disobey.

That is to say, Wangzhu, who has the status of "Jailor of District [-]", can often see and even speak face to face with his humble status, without any scruples.

"I can't tell."

Wang Zhu rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little confused. There are only a handful of great people he has ever met in his life. The mayor of a small town used to directly govern thousands of people. , is really a fairy.

Other than that, the rest of the people were mediocre. Like Chen Sheng, the second uncle didn't have much power, but more of the warmth of the elders.

"Your mentality is very good, and you won't be tired."

Wang Xian looked helpless, and sighed a little, Wang Zhu had a pure heart and shallow knowledge, so he could maintain a calm state of mind in front of Chen Sheng.

If it were him, if he hadn't known Chen Sheng at a very young age, he would have been nervous if he had been with him for decades.

After all, Chen Sheng's position is too high now. With a single swipe, he can change a person's fate, so it's hard for people to treat him normally.

"Cultivation requires attention. The biography I gave you should be studied carefully. When one day you feel that your wings are hard and you want to go outside to see it, you will also have the confidence."

Wangxian Xuxu told him that he had been like this all his life, but all the things he had accumulated in his life were given to Wangzhu, maybe this young man could go further.

"Second Uncle, I know."

Wang Zhu understands this kind of care, and is deeply moved. He usually secretly works hard to cultivate, read biographies, and try to figure out people's hearts, not wanting to disappoint those who care about him.

"It's really good that you called this distant nephew here, it adds a little popularity, and it won't be too deserted."

Cai Rong, with white beard and hair, sat there, watching Wang Xian teaching his nephew far away, with a smile on his face, like an old grandfather watching a lively child under the warm sun.

"Why don't you call someone from your clan over here, so that you won't be too lonely in your old age."

After Ziwangzhu arrived, Wangxian felt much better. Seeing Cai Rong's situation, he couldn't help but suggest.

"Since you and I, District A and Eleven have only hoped for help, and indeed recruited one or two more jailers."

Cai Rong was a little moved, he didn't think much of it when he was young, but when he got old, sometimes when he thought of the old Changtou and Dafu who had passed away, he felt empty in his heart, and he missed it.

If there is an individual younger generation by his side, even though he has nothing to give away, it is a great opportunity to get acquainted with Chen Sheng, and it is not a delay to young people.

"Then when the prison chief comes, you can tell him."

Wang Xian agrees that although Jiashiyi is very stable, the necessary supervision is indispensable. He and Cai Rong are old and have a few years to live. When they are all gone, it is indeed not appropriate to leave Wangzhu alone.

"say what?"

It seems to be manifested by thought.

A young figure came from the depths of Heiyuan Great Prison. The surroundings were dark and suddenly suppressed, as if a bright light shone slightly, and the void became brighter.

"We are getting old day by day, and there are few people in District A and Eleven. I want a young boy from a clan to come in and do things."

When Cai Rong met Chen Sheng, he looked like a young man, not many years had passed by him, and he felt unfathomable. Fortunately, it was his friendship for many years, so he did not flinch, and expressed his mind calmly.

"It's simple."

Immediately, Chen Sheng wrote a letter of appointment and stamped it with a seal, and asked Cai Rong to use it to clear the way.

"Senior Qingdi, you are a big man with a lot of experience, can you tell me anecdotes about the world outside?"

Wangzhu today, heard how miraculous Chen Sheng is, but he still doesn't know the details. At this time, the real person is in front of him, his eyes light up slightly, even if he is an ignorant boy, he is also very interested in the anecdotes of the fairy world.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Chen Sheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head. The past was not interesting, it was full of joys and sorrows, ending in sadness.

Such as Dafu, who have a peaceful mind and die without regrets, are still a minority, and most of them are unwilling to live to the end and practice in vain.

He looks beautiful, but his heart is full of wounds, and he doesn't feel that he has glory in him, which is worth boasting about.

"Is that so..."

Hope to help understand, but still can't hide a trace of disappointment, the first glimpse of the waves of immortality failed.

Chen Sheng's words changed, with some encouragement, he said: "You can go and see for yourself. Outsiders say it's always a thrill that you haven't experienced yourself."

Most of the immortals are frustrated people, but to attract the world's successors, there must be endless wonderful hidden.

"I'm so ordinary, I'm afraid I haven't had any exciting experiences in my life."

Wang Xian smiled wryly, he was a lonely young man, he didn't have a distant second uncle to earn a fortune, and now he is still starving in the backcountry.

Come to Heiyuan Great Prison and be a jailer. Even if you don’t lack food and clothing, you are still at the bottom of the immortal way.

For a person like him, where can he be like a dragon and a peng soar to the sky, and live a peaceful and boring life, that is where he belongs.

"This Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique is passed on to you, and there may not be no chance in the future."

Chen Sheng chuckled, and put his hand on Wangzhu's brow. The hundreds of characters of Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Art were arranged in order in his sea of ​​consciousness like flying swallows.

"yes."

Wang Zhu didn't know the heel of Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, he was just happy, this is the second method he controlled.

The first technique was taught by Wang Xian, it is a simple Qi refining technique, although it cannot be compared with the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation technique, it is extremely memorable.

"Captain, this is too precious."

Wang Xian thought of Chang Silu, now the Director of Iron Punishment in the Hall of Law Enforcement, also learned the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, accumulated a lot of knowledge, and soared into the sky.

His heart trembled, he was both happy and a little apprehensive, wondering if Wangzhu could bear it.

"It's fine."

Chen Sheng shook his head slightly at Wang Xian, indicating that nothing happened, and then instructed: "When someone from the Cai Rong clan comes over in the future, you can pass him on too."

The Eleventh District of Jia is the place where he stayed in the Heiyuan Great Prison for a long time. He has been with several jailers for many years, and there is always friendship between them.

Among these people, Lao Changtou and Dafu have passed away, leaving only Cai Rong and Wang Xian.

Now these two people are also old, if you can do something for them while they are alive, just do more.

Afterwards, Chen Sheng received a message from the warden and left Heiyuan Great Prison.

"The prison boss is a nostalgic and sentimental one."

Looking at his leaving figure, Wang Xian and Cai Rong sighed a lot, time can prove many things, Chen Sheng is the best in both character and cultivation.

They are old fellows, useless, but Chen Sheng still takes good care of them, just for the friendship of Quan acquaintance.

With this in mind, Wang Xian kept telling Wang Zhu that anyone who can work for Chen Sheng in the future must not be lazy.

On the side, Cai Rong nodded again and again, and decided to follow suit, which led to the fact that the youngsters in the family took a cognitive class when they first arrived.

……

inner door.

A certain majestic, but deserted and lonely palace is the place where the warden recuperates after he retires.

"The warden."

Chen Sheng stepped into this place, passed the main entrance, and in the hall, he saw the warden. His body was old, and the light in his eyes had already dimmed a lot. Perhaps he had let go of his authority and restrained his power, like an old man in the world. Very oppressive.

"Qingdi, sitting in that position, is there any pressure?"

Seeing Chen Sheng, the warden had a smile on his brows and eyes. Since he met Chen Sheng in the past few years, he has smiled the most. Even though there is a difference in age between the two, there is always the comfort of meeting old friends.

Chen Sheng understood what he said in an instant, and it was this harmony that made him care about him very much.

"Fortunately."

There was no pressure on Chen Sheng. Normally, his eyes were very warm, like a pool of clear water, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Neither urgent nor depressed, very calm.

"Haha, I was the one who was worrying too much, you are a person with a rough heart."

The warden secretly admired, but couldn't help but say something more, saying: "Since Fairy Yiyuan and others were wiped out, the geniuses in the sect have rarely withered, but behind the rooster case, the game of Xianzong is involved. , may not be able to end, you have to be vigilant."

The matter of the game is intricate and complicated. Some of the senior leaders of the five great immortal sects thought they were unparalleled in power and acted arrogantly, but in the end they ended up with their souls scattered.

He was afraid that Chen Sheng would not understand, and thought that he would be able to sleep peacefully since he was in a high position.

"The game between the five immortal sects in the frontier has never really stopped."

Chen Sheng's eyes are deep, and he seems to be able to see through time and space, standing in a higher dimension overlooking the frontier.

In this ancient land, there are constant frictions, big and small, and fighting every day, and the game between the five immortal sects has never stopped.

He is familiar with the catastrophe of more than a hundred years, which killed and injured countless casual cultivators and fellow practitioners, and ended with the killing of Chen Ergou and other Jindan real people.

Today's rooster case involves a lot of manpower and material resources, and the genius of Guangxiu Immortal Sect fell for no reason.

"The dark blade is the ceremonial guard of Heiyuan Great Prison, and it is also a powerful trump card of Xianzong. You must not neglect it."

The warden agreed very much, and said: "I have already retired, and now the Heiyuan Prison respects you, you can do whatever you want, for those who are easy to use, you can be promoted, and those who feel irritated can also be promoted." Resign, everything depends on you."

In mortal dynasties, there is a saying that there is one emperor and one courtier, and the same is true in the world of cultivating immortals.

And since Chen Sheng came to power, the layout of Heiyuan Great Prison has remained unchanged. He is afraid that it is because of him that Chen Sheng is hesitant to adjust it.

"I can handle it."

Chen Sheng's heart warmed up. This was a real heart-to-heart confession. He didn't need it, but Chengqing explained: "The reason why I didn't move was because I didn't think it was time."

He is not a harsh person, even if he can't get used to his old subordinates, he will show respect.

The time is long, so you don't have to worry about it for a while. If you slow down, you can see the gains and losses that have accumulated. When the time comes, you will move like a thunder, and your wish will come true in one fell swoop.

"I also said it casually. It's still the same sentence. Now the Heiyuan Prison operates according to your will, as long as you know it well."

The warden nodded, paused for a moment, and started rambling again, as if he wanted to finish his life's experience in an instant.

"Prisoners are a kind of resource. The more the better, the dark blade can be used for nothing, and some notorious monks can be arrested and sent to prison. Anyway, those dregs are placed outside, which is also a disaster for people."

"The background of the Black Abyss Great Prison is still a little bit. The cultivation technique of the Dark Blade cultivator may be a bit overbearing and cold, but the attacking power is extremely powerful."

"Since you are in a big position, you should have a great responsibility. Everything is based on your own will, and you should have the will to try to mend the sky."

"Practice once, the thoughts must be clear, and it is best not to regret it when you grow old."

……

Every word is full of friendship.

The warden spoke very slowly, but he said a lot, some of which came out of many detours, which is very precious.

"Warden, do you feel regretful and remorseful?"

Chen Sheng was silent, listening to the experience of the old man's life, he was not a close person, and he would never mention it by ear, crush it, and talk about it in detail.

To be able to do this is definitely to treat him as one of his own.

He reciprocated, thinking of Cai Rong in his old age, who also had a wish, so he wanted to ask the warden about his regrets and do something for him.

"This life is very good."

The warden thought for a long time, and then suddenly smiled. He has the pride of not changing his hard and true colors after the mountains and rocks, and he has the determination to overcome many hardships. A prisoner with spots and stripes, his heart is upright.

He has no regrets, he is doing the right way, and he is solid in every step, and he has no regrets.

(End of this chapter)