Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 241

"Now, you are a member of the Black Abyss Prison Dark Blade Preparation Team No. 16."

At a glance, Yang Li saw the distress of the young man. The sword was sharp, but his aura was dim, his ambition was strong, but his magic power was low, and he was supported purely by an unyielding spirit in his chest.

It can be considered that he has endured all hardships, met Heiyuan Great Prison to recruit people, and also met a good time, and was included in the reserve team.

"It really did."

Lu Xinghou's heart stirred up waves, and he entered the dark blade. Although he didn't know the future, he finally added a twist of variables to his life as calm as dead water.

He is already in a trough, and he doesn't mind taking a gamble, seeking the possibility of bottoming out and taking off.

"Although your aptitude is poor, you wield a sword with an awe-inspiring aura. It fits well with my Dark Blade. Given time, you may not be able to become a master."

Since Yang Li practiced Taoism, he has his own set of criteria. He pointed out the reason why Lu Xinghou was included. He has a trace of the demeanor of a sword cultivator. .”

There are too many people with potential in the world, bad luck, and a lot of people who have wasted half their lives. Once the years pass, they can only sigh in vain.

"My lord, I have no possessions, and I am heartless and helpless, who can help me."

Lu Xinghou held his breath, and also wanted to worship a famous teacher. Relying on his perseverance and fierce swordsmanship, he had a bright future.

However, when you hit a wall every time, there is no love for no reason, the expert will ignore you at all, and you are helpless.

"I can help you."

Yang Li nodded slightly. Lu Xinghou was not the ideal young man, but one who hit the wall repeatedly and knew the difficulties in the world.

He no longer concealed it, but expressed his intentions, and at the same time revealed a ray of aura, so fierce that it could split the sky.

"What can you do, boy?"

Lu Xinghou took a deep look at Yang Li, then lowered his head in an instant. He didn't know the origin of this lord, but he had a majestic power on his body, which was not like an ordinary person.

He was moved, but he also knew that there would be no pies in the sky, so he didn't dare to promise.

"The warden has newly established a commanding position, which is still vacant. I intend to go further. I need more manpower to show my means and strength."

Yang Li didn't think that he was disobedient, he knew that Lu Xinghou had scruples, and he didn't intend to cover up his own intentions. He was upright and upright, which made people feel a kind of confidence and strength.

"Your Majesty is majestic and majestic, the boy is captured by him, and he is willing to listen to it under his command."

Lu Xinghou didn't know the layout of the Black Abyss Prison, but even from listening, he could tell that Yang Li was on the rise and needed manpower. It was definitely beneficial and harmless to seek refuge there at this time.

He didn't hesitate, and made a big gift, which was regarded as joining Yang Li's lineage.

"Okay, what you have to do now is to practice in the reserve team. When your cultivation level increases in the future, and you can go out to kill the enemy, I will call you in again."

Yang Li is very satisfied with this young man. Although his aptitude is average, he has a delicate mind, a calm personality, and a trace of sword repair demeanor, which can indeed be of great use.

He took Lu Xinghou under his command, and returned to Heiyuan Prison, where he was incorporated into the No.16 reserve team.

"This is the Black Abyss Prison."

Lu Xinghou's first impression was that it was cold and chilling. In those cells, the prisoners held in those cells looked like ferocious beasts, and their gazes projected over them, which made people feel reminded.

But this kind of danger has not exceeded the limit. It seems to be bound by a strange rule. Every beast has a chain on its head.

Absolute safety from danger, excitement.

"This is your residence."

Suddenly, he heard Yang Li's voice, came back to his senses, and found that it came from a dark room.

There are two berths here, and the other one has already been occupied by a vigilant young man with clear eyes and a graceful demeanor.

"Good luck, I was caught early."

Liu Shang recognized Yang Li's identity, and bowed his hands to pay respects. It's not surprising that these grown-ups lead the young people here.

Although the reserve team has just been established, some outstanding people have already taken the lead in letting the teams divide up and recruit.

"This is a cultivation resource for you."

Yang Li took out a storage bag and placed it in front of Lu Xinghou skillfully.

"My lord, take good care of me then."

Lu Xinghou was slightly stunned, he didn't dare to accept it, he didn't do anything, and sent some cultivation resources when he came up.

In his dreams, he dared not think of such a beautiful thing.

"It's true to be optimistic about you, but these cultivation resources are the grace of the warden to the newcomers."

Yang Li chuckled, and explained the origin of the training resources. The situation was chaotic and manpower was urgently needed. Chen Sheng gave some convenience to the new force.

"Warden?"

Lu Xinghou took the storage bag, and had a simple understanding of the unmasked warden. He was magnanimous and gentle, and even little people like them could be taken care of.

"I'm leaving. If you encounter a problem in cultivation, you can find me."

After Lu Xinghou was settled, Yang Li left. He was pressed for time and wanted to pick up a few more good seedlings. On the one hand, he was in the position of captain of the Dark Blade. He had to fulfill some responsibilities and could not be away for a long time.

"Brother, the future is boundless."

There was a faint light in Liu Shang's eyes, observing Lu Xinghou, wanting to see the magic, he was valued by Yang Li.

"My name is Lu Xinghou."

Lu Xinghou cupped his hands politely, and said sincerely: "I don't know much about the Heiyuan Great Prison. It's the first time I've met this lord, so I don't know him very well."

God is sorry to see, he has practiced so far, and he has been holding on by gritting his teeth. He is at the bottom, and his eyes are smeared when it comes to personnel and affairs at the higher levels.

At this time, there was a well-informed person in front of him, so he naturally wouldn't miss it, so he immediately asked.

"The one you're following is the captain of Dark Blade No.11's squad. He has top-notch means and abilities. Roughly speaking, he's still in the direct line of the warden."

Liu Shang wanted to make friends, and to put it carefully, Yang Li himself had a lot of power, and he was a member of the Ninth Team Yang Huayue valued.

This person is a veteran with an advantage that ordinary people can't match. He has been acquainted with the warden since he was in his infancy. After 200 years, he has his own friendship.

"It seems that I really voted for a good leader."

Lu Xinghou was secretly delighted. Yang Li had a wide network of contacts and outstanding abilities, so there was no need to spend time on him for entertainment. Since he was enthusiastic about recruiting, he must have been favored due to his luck.

This kind of encounter, he yearned for day by day, now that it came, he dared not miss it.

"The potential of the Black Abyss Prison is definitely not small. The warden at the top of us is not ordinary."

Seeing that Lu Xinghou was ignorant, Liu Shang didn't mind saying a few more words, but he brought the topic to the warden.

Speaking of this, his emotions are a bit passionate, which is really in line with the fantasy of the weak and the bottom.

He was born as a jailer and kept the prisoners in the first area quiet. He was promoted to captain of the Dark Blade and took the position of warden. He was smooth and smooth without any hindrance.

It seems that as long as this person thinks, there is nothing that cannot be done.

"It's amazing."

Lu Xinghou clenched the storage bag tightly. For the warden who had never met before, he had a little more mysterious and unpredictable cognition in terms of generosity and gentleness.

With a humble body, without showing any signs of mountains or leaking water, he won the high position of Xianzong.Such a person, no matter where they are placed, is a strong person worthy of respect.

"The Dark Blade has twenty squads and fifteen actual captains, and the position of leader of the reserve squad is temporarily vacant. You and I are in a good period. If we fight hard, we may not be able to lead a team on our own."

In Liu Shang's eyes, there was a kind of wild hope. The warden's chest is full of beautiful clothes. In this troubled world, it may not be bad, or he can take chestnuts out of the fire and skyrocket.

As a subordinate, he naturally wanted to occupy a place in the vigorous and powerful Heiyuan Great Prison and obtain advanced resources.

"Brother Liu, which team did you let go?"

Lu Xinghou opened his eyes, and also saw that Liu Shang's insight is extremely extraordinary, he is not a simple person, and it is unlikely that he has nothing to lose.

"The first team."

Liu Shang replied.

Kuang Mengting's backer is not bad either. With the legacy of the previous generation, the first team of the command is as solid as gold, and is a strong contender for the leadership position.

As time went by, the members of the reserve team came back one after another until they were full, and concentrated on cultivating, accumulating the power to surprise the future.

……

"Rumble..."

In the warden's residence, Chen Sheng was also practicing. He circulated the health-preserving scriptures, and the hidden spirit-gathering formations around him opened one after another, drawing in the spiritual energy from the sky.

He lay cross-legged on the ground, breathing through the acupoints all over his body, absorbing strands of aura and refining it into pure mana.

The solid foundation laid before, the remnants of the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Great Pill, and the energy accumulated by the Thunder Tribulation of the Golden Pill were dispersed one by one.

His meridians flowed with torrents of mana, like a river rushing, submerging the dantian, and it only took a few breaths of the golden core to become empty again.

"After Jindan, relying on meditation to refine Qi, the progress of cultivation has been greatly slowed down."

Chen Sheng had a feeling that the golden elixir was flawless and contained surging power, but devouring mana was like a gluttonous abyss, and he couldn't get enough of it.

He suppressed his distracting thoughts, activated his skills, and refined the essence currently accumulated in his body before he thought about anything else.

I don't know how long it took, maybe half a month, maybe half a year, but his body felt light and he felt an inexplicable sense of coordination.

He shook his arms slightly, his whole body was glowing, his blood was surging, reflecting the room brilliantly, reaching the current state of perfection.

"boom"

Chen Sheng's mana cultivation was exhausted, but it was far from the middle stage of Jindan.

He flicked his hand, and second-order pills emerged one after another, and suddenly exploded in Xutian, turning into surging inspiration.

"call"

Chen Sheng practiced with his eyes closed, and tried his best to run the health meridian, and he was overwhelmed by the strong and persistent inspiration.

His figure was hazy, like a fairy in the sky, with a strange fragrance on his body, and his robes were soaked with the fragrance of dandelion, his skin was like jade, without a single blemish.

In the dantian, the golden elixir breathed in and out, and every moment, the consumption of the second-order elixir was astonishing.

After all, with the golden elixir, one needs a sufficient quantity of second-order elixirs to support one's cultivation.

"Sunshine God illuminates the body"

Every time, when the speed of refining couldn't keep up and the power of the medicine was about to dissipate, Chen Shengdou would activate the battle body, and the tempering of Wushuang's physical body was like swallowing a whale and drinking a cow, and the consumption was even greater.

It is also his family property for hundreds of years. When he crossed the thunder catastrophe, he did not rely on external objects to resist the past, and he did not lose anything to sustain it for the time being.

However, the double devouring of the physical body and the golden core, no matter how rich the family wealth, will eventually be exhausted one day.

"Third-tier resources are too rare."

Chen Sheng finally understood why Jindan Daoist is the highest combat power in the frontier, it is barren, this ancient land cannot cultivate Yuanying Patriarch.

The third-level spiritual grass is too rare, and the fourth-level spiritual grass has never appeared. What can I use to climb it?

"Third-tier pills are rare, and third-tier spiritual herbs are even more rare. They can't be wasted. I have to think about it."

In his hand, there is a third-grade spirit grass, obtained from Xiao Jian's legacy, the quantity is not large, even refining it requires careful consideration.

Aiming at this point, he specially researched Xiao Jian's inheritance, the third-order alchemy is difficult and obscure, and it is very difficult to master it.

Golden Sutuo Grass, Nine-leaf Mashen, Fangtian Grass, and Yuyu Grass, these are the third-order spiritual herbs controlled by Chen Sheng.

He first found out the relevant third-tier pills, comprehended the pharmacology between them, and then thought about what second-tier spiritual herbs to pair with.

There is a shortage of third-tier spirit herbs, and there are not enough samples of third-tier pills. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to find perfection among all the incomplete ones.

Chen Sheng thought a lot and tried to deduce every pharmacology, but many of them ended up in vain and there was no way to get through them.

Time flows like water.

Ten years have passed.

Those who work hard will get gifts, complete the accumulation in difficult times, and start to take off.

Chen Sheng pieced things together, and finally studied the golden Xu Tuo grass thoroughly, and with them as the core, he constructed a meticulous third-level pill formula.

"Golden Pill Recipe!"

This is a very special recipe.

Although it is a third-tier pill, only four kinds of third-tier spiritual herbs are used, and the remaining more than 200 second-tier precious spiritual herbs are added as auxiliary.

This was a compromise made by Chen Sheng due to the lack of high-level spiritual herbs, and it was also a testimony that he had the background of a third-level alchemy master.

"boom"

After ten years of comprehension and comprehension of alchemy, Chen Sheng made great progress in alchemy. Without much hesitation, he directly moved the Wuxuan stove out.

This is a third-tier alchemy furnace, Xiao Jian's alchemy tool, mysterious and extraordinary, enough to handle big scenes.

He put his hand on the Wuxuan Furnace and ignited the alchemy fire. The third-level alchemy furnace that had been silent for many years hummed, revealing its magic.

It was glowing with rays of light, the furnace wall was slightly red, and a little ashes deposited on the bottom of the furnace directly turned into flying smoke and rushed upwards, pushing the furnace cover open.

For a moment, the flames were bright, and before the alchemy was made, there was a looming alchemy, lingering and knotting.

"go with!"

With a thought in Chen Sheng's mind, the storage bag was opened, and a variety of spiritual herbs, like pearls in water, fell into the alchemy furnace with a ticking tick.

In the end, there were four third-rank spiritual grasses, not like pearls, but precious orbs, which were brilliantly radiant and captivating.

They floated on the flames, full of vitality, overwhelming the fire, lush and green, without a trace of decay.

"Third-rank spiritual grass, this is the essence of all my wealth, don't miss it."

After all, Chen Sheng cared about it. The spiritual herbs he used to refine the third-level elixir for the first time were so precious that he never had a second chance to do it again.

With a flick of his hand, the heaven and earth pill fire in the furnace rippled like water, holding up four third-rank spiritual grasses, standing on all sides.

(End of this chapter)