Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

The Black Abyss Prison is deep and gloomy, with a hint of undercurrent at this time. Every prisoner incarcerated is suspected of doing something, and must be guarded against.

Chen Sheng's mood was very calm and his spirit was high, like the sky in District A 11, overlooking and observing people's hearts. On the outside, he just did what he should do, and he seemed very peaceful.

Is it really impossible to reconcile Chen Lian's matter?

Everyone in District A 11 knew that Chen Lian had a conflict with Chen Sheng because of her practice, and it broke out just now. Although it was not hysterical, it still caused twists and turns.

Dafu couldn't help but speak, and privately discussed Chen Lian's practice with Chen Sheng again.

There is absolutely no room for change in this matter.

Chen Sheng shook his head and did not explain. He was extremely silent.

Why is this child's life so unlucky?

Dafu understood and knew that this matter could not be changed. Thinking of Chen Lian's fate, he couldn't help but cursed: God damn Rouran...

He understands Chen Sheng, and he will definitely not hinder Chen Lian from embarking on the path of cultivation for no reason.

Although he didn't know the reason, he had a vague intuition that the root cause of this matter was Rouran.

From the first day she entered, this woman was different from the prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison. She had a deep and terrifying connotation.

I am in the Black Abyss Prison. You don't have to worry too much. Just do what you want.

Chen Sheng was responsible for many things. For example, in District A 11, he suppressed the hostility of the prisoners towards the jailers.

Under his care, Dafu and others are living well, with many more smiles on their faces.

Then...you said you would teach me about the way of alchemy.

Dafu felt that Chen Sheng did not want to talk more about Chen Lian's practice. He went around in circles and continued the unfinished topic.

At that time, he and Chen Sheng were leaning against the wall of the Black Abyss Prison. Chen Sheng suddenly noticed something and left in a hurry, but he did not teach him any knowledge about alchemy.

This is simple.

Chen Sheng responded and placed his hand on Dafu's forehead.

Buzz...

A method of controlling fire, as well as the pharmacological properties of the Qi Condensing Pill, appeared clearly in Dafu's mind.

The fire control techniques he taught were not very sophisticated, such as the Eight Fire Control Techniques, which were so profound and mysterious that they were not suitable for Dafu, as they were too time-consuming and energy-consuming.

Dafu's alchemy potential was not deep. Throughout his life, he could not touch the second-level realm and could only be an ordinary first-level alchemist.

Once I learn it, I can make elixirs?

Dafu didn't care that the upper limit was not high. He just felt that it was an extraordinary thing for a jailer to be able to contact the alchemy path and climb up.

He was very serious about the alchemy knowledge taught by Chen Sheng, but when he came into contact with the pharmacology of Qi Ning Dan, his brows wrinkled slightly, looking a little weird.

But simple?

Chen Sheng seemed to be able to see Dafu's thoughts and said easily.

It's a bit simple.

Dafu said with a strange expression.

Of course, it was still very difficult for him to refine the Qi Condensing Pill, but the difficulty was not at all as difficult as he had imagined.

It's like a small witch meets a big witch. There is no deep and vast realm that is difficult to reach in a lifetime, but as long as you work hard, you can climb to the first level of alchemy.

It's not difficult at all.

Chen Sheng spoke calmly and did not tell Dafu the mystery behind it. The reason why others find it difficult to make alchemy is that some teachers like to hide their hands and tuck them in, which naturally slows down the process.

More often than not, the teacher taught him everything, but was limited by his own knowledge and could not tell the secrets. It is rare to meet someone like Chen Sheng who has a high level of knowledge and does not hide it to himself.

Like Dafu, other than Chen Sheng, any other alchemist would probably just say it's hopeless and not teach at all.

…

The jailers and prisoners in District A11 have completely different treatment and feelings.

They couldn't stand Chen Sheng. After his arrival, the living environment became harsh, and they always wanted to overthrow him.

You hate that cell leader so much, but now the opportunity has come.

Jun'an Zhenren and Chen Sheng had a grudge against each other. They were enjoying themselves outside, but because of the other's grumbling, they were trapped in jail and unable to be free.

He even gave up the inheritance of Yunjianfeng that he had carefully obtained, explaining what it meant to make a wedding dress for others.

Therefore, it is false to say that I don’t hate you.

But this revenge still requires some strategy. After all, Chen Sheng was able to wrest the sword-raising method from his hands, which shows how terrifying his scheming methods are.

He encouraged Pu Yushan to take action. As the true inheritor of Yunjian Peak, this person hated Chen Sheng no less than he did.

Don't you hate it?!

Pu Yushan glanced at Master Jun'an, his eyes were indifferent, but there was also a hint of understanding.

The two have been fighting for seven years since they got together, and he also had the experience of being tricked. He also knew the nature of this enemy very well.

Don't you just want him to go out to swim in the water and test Chen Sheng?

My strategy is shallow and I am incapable of calculating.

Master Jun'an was able to bend and stretch, so he belittled himself, hoping to make Pu Yushan's mentality inflated and fall into the trap to test Chen Sheng.

Unexpectedly, Pu Yushan kept talking and said: You are the one who is cunning and cunning, and you are the one who is ruthless and calculating. At this time, you actually tell me that your strategy is shallow, which is as ridiculous as the prostitute saying that you have an innocent body.

He spoke comfortably and eloquently, telling all the resentments in his heart towards Master Jun'an.

Shuzi!

Master Jun'an was stunned, his face turned green and white, and finally he cursed loudly.

He already knew it, and his plan was discovered. He didn't get anything good out of it, so he was ridiculed for nothing, and he was filled with hatred.

Wuna prison chief, come and see me, I can relieve your troubles.

Cells No. 8 and 9 were noisy, but the thunder was loud and the rain was light. It was Cell No. 7 next to it that made the first movement.

It was a middle-aged man with a strong body, with bright eyes, like a big cat, full of blood and no hint of cowardice.

He sent a message to Chen Sheng, a little arrogant, as if he was confident.

I jumped out to stir up trouble at this time, without even a glance.

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows. Just as Ye Ming said, the prisoners in District A 11 wanted to use Chen Lian as a breakthrough point to attack him.

He was a little angry and was not afraid of provocation, but by involving Chen Lian, these prisoners had violated a minefield.

The explorers are here...

Master Jun'an stopped the quarrel and stood aside, watching, waiting for the inmates to perform.

Idiot, do you really think you can see into his mind at once?

Pu Yushan hated Chen Sheng very much, and the inheritance of Yunjian Peak, after many twists and turns, fell to an outsider.

Despite this, he was still a little cautious. Chen Sheng's methods and scheming were not that simple.

Children who have been raised since childhood have no complaints against each other. Not to mention doting on each other, at least they care. If Chen Lian is not allowed to practice, there must be something wrong with Chen Lian's body.

Zhuang Jing didn't have any sense of risk, and even had some confidence. He analyzed it from Chen Sheng's perspective. Although the general direction was wrong, the idea of ​​​​exerting oneself to others was correct.

His eyes were shining with light as he looked at the young figure walking slowly, seeming to see it very clearly.

What can I teach you?

Chen Sheng stood in front of Cell No. 7, his eyes slightly cold. The prisoner's story about Chen Lian had moved people's hearts, and he couldn't spare him.

Chen Lian is feeling ill.

After Zhuang Jing finished speaking, he secretly observed Chen Sheng's emotions. Seeing that he was calm and did not deceive any information, he said: I have a prescription for elixirs, which can be used to make up for the innate.

This was his guard of honor. As long as Chen Lian was really in danger, Chen Sheng would definitely be brought into submission.

Nurture makes up for innateness? You are an immortal cultivator, so you know the weight involved is not simple.

Chen Sheng treated Zhuang Jing's temptation calmly, but when he heard about such a prescription, he became interested.

Whether it is a panacea or a common herb, it is all about replenishing the acquired vitality. It is like a baby injured in the mother's womb. It has been weak and sick since childhood. No matter how nourishing it is, it still has shortcomings.

Only a few great medicines can replenish the innate vitality, but all of them are extremely precious.

You know the goods, so I don't need to waste any more words.

Zhuang Jing looked a little arrogant. He saw that Chen Sheng taught Dafu Alchemy and had the foundation to talk to him.

If you meet an ignorant person and talk like a chicken to a duck, then it will be meaningless.

What conditions?

Chen Sheng was not in a hurry, Zhuang Jing was in the Black Abyss Prison and couldn't escape. Sooner or later, he would manipulate him, and his tone would be light and concise.

Send me out of the Black Abyss Prison.

Zhuang Jingshi opened his mouth. He was bored in this damn place. He was like a wild beast, locked in a cage, and the only one left alive was extremely boring.

How dare you think so.

Chen Sheng almost laughed out of anger. All the prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison deserved death. The one who imprisoned them was the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, so they would definitely die.

In this way, it is wishful thinking to still want to get out alive.

I have a handle on you, and it's worth the price.

Zhuang Jing thought he had no plan left, and Chen Sheng fell into his hands. He was not in a hurry, and tested the bottom line bit by bit, striving to get the greatest convenience.

What made you misunderstand? Chen Lian is ill.

There was a sudden sound, extremely majestic.

Chen Sheng no longer spoke softly, but showed his strong side. His eyes were like two sharp swords, and they were really sharp when they struck at this moment.

He pretended to have a few words with Zhuang Jing, but the other party thought that he could control it as he pleased, so he stopped covering it up.

she……

Zhuang Jing's heart was shaken, and the clear order in his mind became chaotic. He opened his mouth to speak, but could not find a suitable entry point.

Random guesses and random testing will lead to trouble.

With that said, Chen Sheng unlocked the door and walked into Cell No. 7. His aura was so menacing that the deep aura of the Black Abyss Prison was suppressed.

Don't hide anything anymore...

Zhuang Jing was frightened for a moment, but also felt that Chen Sheng was trying to cover up, so he shouted loudly to try to get a chance to make a comeback.

boom

What responded to him was the Vajra Formless Dharma.

This close combat method has beaten many prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison. It is extremely fierce and powerful, like a hurricane crushing dust, hitting everywhere.

Zhuang Jing was shrouded in it, and his body was like a willow tree in the wind. Although his feet touched the ground, he had no foundation to stand on. He was almost pried up early by fists and feet, and was beaten to death.

Days are like years.

It really is like a year.

It was as if every bone had been shattered, and strands of strength penetrated the flesh and blood, shaking the organs, or traveling up the spine to the Tianling point, and the brain juice was almost coming out.

puff……

When Chen Sheng stopped, Zhuang Jing felt a little alive, but his figure was already extremely miserable.

He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and wanted to vomit again, but nothing came out. He just felt extremely uncomfortable.

Give me the elixir recipe.

Chen Sheng said calmly.

He already had his own understanding of how to deal with the prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison. He had to suppress them from all aspects and torture them like training dogs to get what he wanted.

Pity and longing for them to wake up are all unrealistic.

Isn't it useless?

Zhuang Jing had a glimmer of hope. As long as Chen Sheng had some scruples and resorted to aggressive tactics, he would still have a chance to make a comeback.

I also have a soul-holding hand.

Chen Sheng still has a bottom line, and he is not as cruel as Ye Ming, who directly sucks out the soul.

There are also disadvantages to doing this. First, if the soul is broken, you may not get anything, or only half of it.

On the other hand, the prisoners are too useless. Even if they are all scum, since they stay in the Black Abyss Prison, it is not easy to kill them directly.

for you……

Zhuang Jing didn't know the magical function of soul-binding hand, but when he heard the name of this technique, he knew that it was a way to interfere with the soul.

He looked frightened and did not dare to resist. His soul was passive and he was definitely worse off than dead.

Afterwards, Chen Sheng took the prescription and walked away.

How dare you use a forcibly obtained elixir recipe? If I change any spiritual herbs at will, I can kill you.

Looking at Chen Sheng's back, Zhuang Jing smiled sadly, and the blood on both sides of his mouth overflowed, looking like an evil ghost.

He does have a prescription for strengthening the innate vitality in his hand. It is passed down from his ancestors. With this recipe, generations of people can reach the foundation building realm and continue the lineage for thousands of years.

If it weren't for the large amount of spiritual herbs needed and the unaffordable amount, his lineage would have become prominent long ago.

Baishou Danfang...

Under the window, Chen Sheng was lying on the Taishi chair, with an elixir prescription floating in his mind. He glanced at it briefly, and felt that it was extremely profound and mysterious.

If you let him do it, it would be possible to make up for the innate by the day after tomorrow, but it would require a lot of effort. At least rare and powerful medicines are absolutely indispensable.

The Baishou Dan recipe does not have such restrictions. Although the amount of spiritual grass required is large, it is still within a controllable level.

This is the difference in status and vision. Chen Sheng was once the elder of Yaolu. The spiritual grass resources of the outer sect of the Immortal Sect can be squandered at will, which is beyond the imagination of Zhuang Jing.

As for the Baishou Dan, one or two errors and omissions were clearly visible to him like stains on a white paper.

If it were a manual of magic arts, he might have to think carefully or ask the original owner directly, but when it comes to alchemy matters, he rarely needs to refer to other people's opinions.

He looked at the Baishou Dan recipe from an overall perspective, and quickly filled in the one or two missing points.

Like a reader who is proficient in parallel prose, as long as he has an idea, he can quickly write a work.