Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

In front of Cell No. 8, a figure walked over, looking directly at the prisoner with calm eyes, without any hint of flinching.

The cultivation method you taught?

There was a hint of certainty in his voice, and he was obviously determined.

You can't blame me for this. His qualifications are too poor and he can't understand the essence of the technique. He practiced it to death after practicing randomly.

Pu Yushan was dressed in a Chinese robe, with a jade-like face. He had a graceful appearance. His words involved a human life, and he was free and easy, extremely natural.

This is personal heritage, which is not affected by the outside world. As long as your own Taoism is not broken, you will not regret anything you do.

I'm not happy.

Chen Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes became sharp, like two sword lights that could pierce the depths of the Black Abyss Prison.

The power on his body is not fierce, he is still peaceful, but there is a sense of aloofness, overlooking all things like the blue sky, and everyone is equal.

Although Yi Tian's death was caused by his own stupidity, Pu Yushan was the culprit. It was really hateful to plot people to death.

boom

Pu Yushan's mind was shaken, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time. The young prison chief's accountability suddenly revealed his power, like a big shot of the Immortal Sect, who should not be provoked.

The inheritance of Yunjian Peak is in your hands.

Chen Sheng changed the topic and mentioned the inheritance of Yunjianfeng. He was as smart and ruthless as Pu Yushan. He would not kill the teacher unless he had the inheritance in hand.

What!

At this moment, Pu Yushan's mind was tense. He suddenly heard something taboo in his heart, and he couldn't control his emotions.

His expression changed continuously, and the thoughts in his mind went around a hundred and eighty times, making countless calculations.

You bully your master and destroy your ancestors, make a big fuss at Yunjian Peak, and let your Dharma lineage wither and become ruined. This lineage has allowed you to get started. It's really bad luck for three lifetimes.

Chen Sheng mentioned Yun Jianfeng again, and the accusation in his words was not pretentious, but his true thoughts.

After Yunjian Peak suffered a disaster at Puyu Mountain, the inheritance was cut off, and the disciples of the Dharma lineage were gradually withering away. In another hundred years, even the name would be taken away.

The old guy forced me.

Outsiders don’t know how resentful the parties involved are feeling.

Pu Yushan's expression became ferocious, and the violence and unwillingness in his heart were touched. He did not bother to hide it, broke his demeanor, and was full of resentment towards the late teacher.

He is extremely talented and clever, and has abilities far beyond those of his senior brother, but because he is the second oldest, he is not allowed to inherit the position of the Master of the Dao Lineage.

This reason is really ridiculous and unpopular.

So what if I force you.

Chen Sheng said coldly.

Sharp as a sword, it cuts through the darkness and complexity of the human heart.

If you don't give it to me, I'll steal it.

Pu Yushan's momentum was high and he looked directly at Chen Sheng. The fierceness in his eyes was shocking.

He did indeed kill the master to seize the throne as he said. If it hadn't been for someone to disturb the chessboard, he would have been a high-ranking elder of the Immortal Sect.

Is the inheritance of Yunjian Peak the same?

Chen Sheng did not hesitate, but he immediately pointed out the key to the problem, the whereabouts of Yun Jianfeng's inheritance.

It's indeed in my hands.

At this moment, Pu Yushan's emotions had been aroused. He was very clear-headed and knew that Chen Sheng was trying to get information, but he still admitted it.

There is a bit of arrogance in his bones, and all the ways he kills the master to seize the throne reveal a ferocious and powerful meaning.

It was more uncomfortable to let him hide his pride in front of a jailer than to kill him.

Click...

The door to cell number eight opened.

Chen Sheng didn't say anything, with a cold look in his eyes. He didn't want to say anything for the time being, he just wanted to beat Pu Yushan.

It is both a shock and a relief. After all, Yitian's death cannot be ignored.

Going deep into the dragon's den and the tiger's den is not the way of a smart person.

Pu Yushan was a little surprised that Chen Sheng actually stepped in, but this was not a bad thing.

There was a hint of joking on his face. Legally speaking, the jailers were in charge of the prisoners, but in reality, it was the murderers like them who were the masters of the Black Abyss Prison.

Really.

Chen Sheng said noncommittally.

Crash...

Pu Yushan didn't like Chen Sheng's attitude. He was very bland from beginning to end. He was completely different from other jailers and had no respect for the prisoners.

By chance, Chen Sheng came into the cell, and he decided to teach him what etiquette was.

The sound of the chain being pulled was heard, but it was Pu Yushan who moved. His body was strong and fierce, like a tiger and leopard descending the mountain. His sharp palms tore open the air and slashed straight towards Chen Sheng's shoulder.

Such a blow was so powerful that even hard iron and stone would be broken.

boom

Chen Sheng seemed to have expected such an incident, with a calm look on his face. He moved his feet and his shoulders shook like a big gun, hitting Pu Yushan's hand.

Pu Yushan's palm stung, he pulled his hand back, but his anger became more and more fierce, saying: Even if my magic power is banned, it is not something that a little pawn can handle.

His body trembled, and the blood in his body became strong. Like a ball of flame, the power that had been dormant for a long time surged out overwhelmingly.

Even if it is less than one-tenth of the peak moment, it is still extremely terrifying. At least it will be no problem to deal with a jailer.

He consciously grasped the ticket, stepped on his feet, and his strength rose from the ground. His muscles and bones made a buzzing sound. His palms were like the sky, and he pressed down horizontally, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was cracking, unstoppable.

Get down.

Chen Sheng didn't even look at it, showing his strong side. His eyes were cold and his arms were like pillars of heaven. He swung forward blankly, causing the sky to shake uneasily.

Pu Yushan had no power to fight back and fell heavily to the ground. His muscles and bones were broken, his hands and feet were twitching, and he lost any dignity.

This fighting spirit is too strong.

He lay on the ground, half-squinting his eyes, trying to reveal Chen Sheng's true identity. He was a Foundation Establishment monk. Even though his magic power was blocked, his eyesight was still there, so it would not be a problem to deal with a jailer.

In the end, he was knocked down cleanly. Chen Sheng's fighting ability was definitely strong.

I am very interested in the inheritance of Yunjian Peak.

Chen Sheng looked at Pu Yushan condescendingly and felt that this was the right angle. Otherwise, the other party would always put on airs and not be able to understand the situation, making it difficult to handle.

Hahaha……

Pu Yushan thought Chen Sheng was extremely troublesome a moment ago, but he laughed when he heard this. He laughed at the other person's shallowness and said, Do you know how the new jailer died?

After all, he is a jailer with a low vision. Even though he has some abilities, he still cannot escape from greed.

Is it so easy to get the things belonging to their prisoners?

That's life money.

Didn't you trick him?

Chen Sheng asked rhetorically.

No, I gave him a complete sword technique, but he was dull and a low-level jailer, but he wanted to use the sword freely, and he ended up with a miserable ending.

Pu Yushan was lying on the ground, extremely embarrassed, but his arrogance was not damaged at all. He was like a superior, criticizing and scorning the lower-level monks wantonly.

He has this qualification, his talent is extremely high, his foundation is profound, and he is far superior to the low-level monks.

I, the jailer, am not afraid of danger.

Chen Sheng heard the sarcasm in Pu Yushan's words. The other party seemed to be talking about Yitian, but in fact he was saying that he was overestimating his own abilities and trying to change his own destiny.

He didn't say much, just a few words without speculation, just let it be.

Buzz...

Hearing this, Pu Yushan pointed out, and a ray of light continued to flow and submerged into Chen Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness, but it was a mysterious skill.

If you can't learn, don't bother me.

Naturally, he was not out of kindness, but he knew that the method was so powerful that it was impossible to practice it with Chen Sheng's background. He would also follow the path of Yitian and die of regret.

Thinking of that scene, he felt happy in his heart.

…

Under the window, the skylight shines in, illuminating a small area in which the master's chair, futon, white wild grass and a figure appear to be extremely coordinated.

Taibai Western Scripture.

Chen Sheng was half-lying on the Grand Master's chair, his mind sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness, where a piece of exercise was floating around.

This is a swordsmanship method that is extremely complicated. Each stroke reveals the sharpness of the sword peak, which should not be underestimated.

The method of great evil, no wonder...

He pondered for two full hours, and when he came back to his senses, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The practice of Taibai Xijing is to condense mana into sword energy, which is extremely powerful and takes the path of being unique in the way of swordsmanship.

It sounds simple, but it sounds domineering.

It is very difficult to practice.

If you are not careful, the sword essence will erode your body, and your energy and spirit will be defeated.

Yi Tian is an example.

Moreover, Chen Sheng always felt that the Taibai Western Classic should have a supporting training method, otherwise the body would not be able to bear it according to this training method.

No matter what, Chen Sheng has the courage to practice.

Buzz

He changed to sit on the futon and began to practice the Taibai Western Sutra. The entire exercise was running extremely smoothly without any sluggishness.

Come to think of it, Pu Yushan didn't think that Chen Sheng could become famous in practice, so he simply showed mercy and didn't tamper with the technique.

The difficulty in practicing the Taibai Western Classic lies in the control of the sword energy. Although this energy is powerful, it is extremely difficult to control. If it circulates in the body, if you are not careful, you will kill yourself first.

Chen Sheng was attacked by Jian Yuan many times, and almost every meridian was torn apart. If it weren't for his special physique, he would have become a cripple long ago.

The practice of Taibai Western Classic was not smooth, and Chen Sheng was not blindly obsessed with it. He went step by step, and his life did not have many ups and downs.

He got along well with several jailers.

During this period, I learned a lot about spiritual herbs.

Dafu came over and expressed some gratitude in his words. Chen Sheng's careful teachings helped him increase his knowledge of spiritual herbs. Now he is staying in the Black Abyss Prison, not feeling the darkness, but feeling comfortable.

Are there any new spiritual herbs?

Chen Sheng knew that Dafu loved to play with flowers and plants, and now that he had learned the knowledge about spiritual herbs, it would be difficult to let them go unused.

Um.

Dafu nodded, understood a lot of things, and said: The expenses are so high, I just realized that not all alchemists are very wealthy.

Such a small spiritual grass is very valuable. He bought seven or eight of them, and his small treasury was already exhausted.

Thinking of the alchemists who threw dozens or hundreds of spiritual herbs into the alchemy furnace when refining alchemy, I realized that all they were burning was money.

The cost of one furnace of elixir is very high. It's okay to successfully refine the elixir, but if you waste two or three furnaces, you will really be broke.

Chen Sheng agreed with this point of view. The number of alchemists in Yaolu has increased several times in the past two hundred years. It is because of the explosion of the spiritual grass channel that they can afford to support and burn them.

Without spiritual herbs, alchemy apprentices would have no chance to practice their skills. How could they step into the first-level realm and increase their skills.

I want to build a small medicinal field and cultivate some spiritual herbs to sell. Otherwise, no matter how much theoretical knowledge I learn, I will still fall behind.

Dafu was too poor, but he still refused to give up his wish. Since his small treasury was exhausted, he had to find another way.

He really didn't know how to do anything else, so he went around in circles and returned to the realm of spiritual grass.

Great.

Chen Sheng was passionate about Alchemy. Seeing Dafu's insistence, he naturally would not throw cold water on it and was quite supportive.

I'm afraid I won't be able to do it, so I haven't done it.

Dafu smiled bitterly, feeling that the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. From the first ordinary flowers and plants, to spiritual herbs, now he has to manage the medicinal field.

If he didn't really love it, he would have given up long ago. He always felt that he was getting deeper and deeper into it, and he no longer looked like a jailer.

I'll teach you, first find a piece of land with rich spiritual energy. If it doesn't work, bury some spiritual stones yourself, and then set up a simple small Five Elements Formation.

Chen Sheng has experience in arranging medicinal fields. The first step in the camp model is to build a qualified medicinal garden.

Considering Dafu's financial resources, he did not go for a difficult design, but chose an ordinary plan, which was easier to deploy and manage.

Is there any way to make the spiritual soil in the medicine field reach the qualified level faster?

Dafu was able to rush the ducks to the shelves, and it was also due to Chen Sheng. This man was too familiar with spiritual herbs. Whenever he encountered difficulties, he could seek help from here.

As the obstacles were broken, he had no reason to stop and could only move forward step by step.

I'll give you this mixing list. Mix it in the mortal soil and you can easily plant some spiritual grass in three to five months.

Chen Sheng casually wrote down a recipe, which is a kind of nutrient solution that is mixed with mortal earth and can be quickly cultivated by the power of the formation to cultivate spiritual earth.

This was also explored during the camp mode period. During that time, he and Yaolu had indeed accumulated a lot of valuable experience.

Fortunately, although the materials are complicated, I can still give it a try.

Dafu took the prescription and looked at it, and he breathed a sigh of relief. There were many things on it, but with the cost under control, he should be able to collect them just by spending more time.

Another stage of difficulty allowed Chen Sheng to overcome, and Dafu continued to plow deeply on the spiritual grass, never to return.

This way.

Don't think too much, strictly abide by the three survival rules of the Black Abyss Prison, and we can live very comfortably.

Cai Rong saw Chang Siliu who was in a depressed mood and stepped forward to enlighten him. He knew that Yitian's death had affected him.

This is understandable, but there is no need to be too obsessed with sadness or confusion.

In his opinion, it is normal for someone to die in the Black Abyss Prison. As long as you relax, being a jailer is very easy.

Are you comfortable?

Chang Sixiu murmured.

The guards of Black Abyss Prison treat the prisoners at a respectful distance and are somewhat reclusive.

Indeed, it is a means of making a living.

Before meeting Chen Sheng, Chang Siliu would have followed the advice of his seniors and lived a low-key life.

However, after seeing how calm Chen Sheng was in the Black Abyss Prison and how he showed no signs of weakness when interacting with the prisoners, he knew it was impossible.

He also wanted to act calmly in the darkness without distorting his mind.