In the Black Abyss Prison, a jailer sat cross-legged on the ground, sitting on a futon, cultivating a profound and complex method.

His body exudes a sense of tranquility, and even if there are storms in the sea from time to time, drowning consciousness, he has never shown a trace of abnormality.

The Golden Winged Dapeng Method is really wonderful, but it is also extremely difficult and dangerous to cultivate, and if you are not careful, you will lose all your efforts.

"It's almost sealed."

Chen Sheng absorbed the nourishment of success from failure, and every time he failed, he grew one more point, slowly accumulated, laid a solid foundation, and built a high platform leading to the "Law Seal".

At this point, he was already very close to the seal.

"Buzz ......"

Chen Sheng sank down, immersed himself in cultivation, and recognized the spiritual power in the sea, and the wisps flew like a swimming dragon, shuttling on a "law seal".

The French seal is shiny throughout, and at first it is very simple, like the framework of a house, and then it is constantly filled with something, and gradually it becomes complete, revealing a sense of substance.

The more you get to the back, the more difficult it is, and you have to be careful with every action, for fear that this work of art will be ruined at once.

Fortunately, there was no mistake in the whole process, and the threshold of the Golden Winged Dapeng Method was finally crossed by Chen Sheng.

"Boom"

When the Dharma seal was condensed, the sea of knowledge rioted, and the spirit and spirit, like a river pouring into it, were frantically ingested by it and swallowed up.

Chen Sheng's first reaction was to hinder the loss of essence and spirit, but based on his insights into the technique, he still resisted this impulse.

Soon, the speed of ingestion of the seals slowed down until it fell silent completely.

It became very calm, floating on the sea of knowledge, the whole body was shiny, like a treasure, flowing with mysterious brilliance.

"I've cultivated the Golden Winged Dapeng Method."

Chen Sheng felt that there was a natural connection between the Fa Yin and him, as long as his mind moved and touched it, he would immediately be able to cast the Golden Winged Dapeng Method and cross the heavens.

He decided to tell the good news to the Dapeng Dao people, after all, it was the method taught by the other party, and he had been haunted by it, so he should have said a word.

"What's wrong again?"

The attitude of the Dapeng Dao people is not salty or light, with a hint of disgust, the golden-winged Dapeng method has been thrown out for a while, and Chen Sheng has not fallen into it, so he has to wait very hard.

"I practiced."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

"What? Have you practiced the Golden Winged Dapeng Method?! It can't be, it shouldn't. ”

The look of Dapeng Dao people was stunned at first, and then the whole person became extremely irritable, looking suspicious of life.

In his life, hundreds of years before and after he won the Golden Winged Dapeng Method, he often figured it out, but he stopped in front of the door.

Passing on this method to Chen Sheng was sinister in his intentions, and the other party suddenly came to oppose the guest, which really made him unacceptable.

"I kid you not."

Chen Sheng's heart moved, the center of his eyebrows was bright, and the magic seal condensed by the Golden Winged Dapeng Method was extremely clear.

"Fa Yin! How can you condense the Dharma Seal successfully? ”

The Dapeng Daoist roared, hysterical, his hair was scattered, and he looked terrifying.

His mentality collapsed, and what he was looking for was obtained by Chen Sheng in more than half a month.

Stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe for rice, and it is no longer possible to deeply express the grief in his heart.

Painful, too painful.

Chen Sheng said before that he would tell the Dapeng Daoist about the perception of practicing the Golden Winged Dapeng Method, and he did not break his promise, but the other party always muttered the words "damn", and he couldn't listen to it at all, so he had to shake his head and leave.

Happy people, not only Chen Sheng, but also the days of Daifuku are quite happy.

His plan to bloom white wild grass all over the Black Prison was very smooth, first he sold dozens of white wildflowers from various acquaintances, and then he made a reservation, and he had already paid off.

"Qingdi, I've done it."

Dafu told Chen Sheng the good news, and his eyebrows fluttered between his words, and he could see that he was very happy.

His young years have been spent in the Black Abyss Prison, and his life is the same as here, it is calm and a little cold, and there is very little light.

The spread of white weeds and the harvest of money are one thing, but there is also a feeling of the release of the boring mind.

"Congratulations."

Chen Sheng's sincere congratulations, this is a great joy in Dafu's life, and the other party can share it with him, which can be called important.

He doesn't make a big deal out of the scenery or belittle anything, just praise it.

"Here's for you."

As he spoke, Dafu took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Chen Sheng.

He said before that he would thank Chen Sheng for his suggestion, and this time he came not only to share his joy, but also to express his gratitude.

"Seedlings of the sungrass grass."

Chen Sheng opened the bag, and there was a small spirit grass inside, the leaves were narrow and long, a little metallic sharp, and the green was shining with wisps of golden light, as if the embroidered cloth was wearing gold wire, which was very beautiful.

He immediately recognized the Shengyang Grass, which belonged to the middle level of the first-order spirit grass, and the seed germination rate was not high, only a one-third probability, but after germination, it could generally grow safely.

Daifuku didn't send seeds, but sent seedlings, obviously taking this into account, and it was very attentive.

"You see that? I've picked it for a long time, and the little guy in Onodo said that Shengyang Grass can also survive in the Black Abyss Prison, but the price is a little more expensive than White Wild Grass. ”

Daifuku lacked knowledge of Lingcao, but fortunately, the people of Onoddo carefully introduced him, and he chose a suitable gift.

"If you don't understand any spirit grass knowledge in the future, you can ask me."

The price of Shengyang grass seedlings is not cheap, Chen Sheng estimated that twenty percent of the spirit stones that Dafu earned this time were smashed on it.

He had the heart to refuse, but when he thought of this great blessing, he was very attentive, but it hurt people's hearts to refuse, so he had to accept it.

But after this, his understanding of Daifuku suddenly became profound.

This is a sincere person, who does not have too many eyes, and abides by faith in his heart, and will not do anything out of line.

"Actually, I shouldn't have much chance to touch the spirit grass."

Daifuku is a little embarrassed, this time he came into contact with the white weeds, which is a bit of a coincidence.

The threshold of the spirit grass was too high, even if he liked it very much, he still kept his sobriety and did not touch it.

Ordinary flowers and plants are also very good, cultivating the body and mind, and will not let the heart bear too much baggage.

"Learn more, you may not be able to use it, but when it comes to using it, you don't need to rush."

Chen Sheng doesn't have too much insight into the knowledge of spiritual grass, and he sees that Dafu really likes flowers and plants, and he is also particular about being a person, and he has the heart to teach.

As long as Daifuku works hard and studies hard for a few years, he does not dare to guarantee that he will become a first-order alchemist, but he is still sure of the level of an alchemy apprentice.

"That's ......"

Dafu didn't know Chen Sheng's ability, but after a little contact, he knew that the other party was on the way to Lingcao, and he had research, and he could see the foundation from just looking at the seedlings of the Birth Yang Grass.

He really likes flowers and plants, and when he saw that Chen Sheng had the heart to teach, he was moved, and he didn't want to learn how hard he was, even if he passed the time, he was happy.

With the channel of Daifuku, the figure of Bai Yecao spread in the Black Abyss Prison, as if it could be seen everywhere.

In the darkness, there was a touch of pleasing white, and even the cold and murderous aura was weakened by a point.

There was a young man with a cold face, seeing this scene, he found Dafu, and after asking the reason, he came to Chen Sheng.

"Emperor Chen Qing, is it?"

There are many people who are older than him, and he can see the temperament and inner thoughts of the other party after a short contact.

According to his habit, he observed Chen Sheng, but he couldn't see anything, or he could see it, but the other party's mood was as quiet as water, his eyes were peaceful, and there was not much worth saying.

"You are?"

Chen Sheng nodded and asked about the identity of the person who came.

"I'm the same as you, I'm a jailer in District A11, and I heard Daifuku say that the spread of white weeds started from you."

Wangxian briefly said himself, and when he mentioned Bai Yecao, the coldness on his face disappeared, and he became enthusiastic, and there was a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"On a whim, I planted a white weed."

Chen Sheng pointed to the white weeds basking in the sun under the window, fresh and beautiful, making the surrounding darkness and the silent atmosphere much lighter, and there was a rare vitality.

"Are you familiar with spirit grass?"

Wangxian listened carefully, heard Chen Sheng's original intention of planting white weeds, nodded again and again, and then learned more about Chen Shengqi.

"There is a superficial knowledge of this."

Chen Sheng originally thought that he had exposed the knowledge on the spirit grass, which caused him to be suspicious, but after a while, he knew that he was thinking too much.

This jailer, who is also in District 11, should be the "Bao Inquire" in the Black Abyss Prison, and he maintains a strong desire to explore everything.

"That's already a great skill, it's a skill."

In his words, with a touch of admiration, learn more about spiritual grass, and if you don't have the opportunity, you can become an alchemy apprentice.

At this point, it can be regarded as a family heirloom, and if one or two of the descendants can become alchemists, it can be called a glorious lintel.

"Do you know the people of Dapeng Dao?"

When Chen Sheng saw that there was such a person, he couldn't help mentioning the Dapeng Daoist, but as a prisoner who taught him two advanced Dao methods, he didn't understand it at all, and it was rude.

"I know, as a jailer in District A 11, I still know a little more about the prisoners in our jurisdiction."

Wang Xian patted his chest, he was very confident, he was an intelligence officer in the Black Abyss Prison, and if he didn't know anything about the prisoner's information, it would be a joke.

The news of the Dapeng Daoist, he knows in detail, this is a heavily dangerous person in District 11, and his reputation is too great.

"He was young and poor, he was a subordinate in a merchant Jiajia, he was hungry, he often went into the water to catch fish to satisfy his hunger, and once he was almost drowned, but he accidentally got a broken jade slip and began the road of counterattack."

"Later, he became an immortal cultivator, killed Shang Jia's family, set a fire, and burned the past unbearable."

"Since then, there has been one less handyman in the world, and one more ruthless immortal cultivator."

"Teaming up with him to explore the secret realm, the risk is very high, and it is usually the end of the team annihilation, he embezzled all the spoils, and walked step by step to the foundation building realm."

"He has gone very smoothly along the way."

"The only thing that made a mistake was to provoke our Immortal Sect and be directly arrested and taken to prison."

Looking at it carefully, the past of the Dapeng Dao people is clear, reflecting the excellent ability of the intelligence officers.

"He's been fighting and killing? Don't have another story? ”

Chen Sheng heard that the Dapeng Dao people were either on the way to killing people and grabbing treasures, or they were cultivating.

Other than that, there's really nothing to say.

"Nope."

Wangxian nodded, Dapeng Daoist is a ruthless person, and in order to seek the Tao, he abandoned all his lust.

"The youth is poor, and he has become a heart barrier, and he will never be able to get out of it for the rest of his life."

Chen Sheng knew that the world was sinister, and it was a good thing to be ruthless, but the approach of the Dapeng Dao people was to the extreme.

There is darkness, there is light, there are two sides of the same body, and the truth figured out by youth can be used for a while, but it cannot be regarded as a lifetime experience.

If you think you have the truth in control of the world and insist on going to the darkness, you really can't get out of the darkness.

The detective heard what he wanted, and quickly left to inquire about other news.

An excellent intelligence officer must constantly supplement his own knowledge, otherwise he will be eliminated.

Chen Sheng has cultivated the Golden Winged Dapeng Method, which is very powerful, vaguely beyond the scope of magic, and has a trace of magical charm.

Condensation seals are just the beginning.

If you want to be successful, you have to go into the Dharma seal and outline more lines, the more complicated it is, the more powerful it is.

"Buzz ......"

In the sea of knowledge, the clear and clear Dharma seal exudes wonderful fluctuations, like a mouthful of fine utensils, just like the real one.

Chen Sheng manipulated his thoughts, outlining slender lines on them, it's okay if he fails, it can be erased, it won't be the same as before the condensation method was sealed, and a mistake will have to start all over again.

It took two hours, and when I looked closely, there were not many changes in the French seal, like a complicated and huge project, bit by bit construction, and no progress was seen at all.

During this period, the consumption of spirit and energy is enormous, as if carving on a diamond with a fine needle, it is difficult and difficult.

Some people are cultivating the Golden Winged Dapeng Method, but some people are haunted by it.

"He's cultivated the Golden Winged Dapeng Method."

It's been a few days, and the Dapeng Dao people still can't slow down, their expressions are in a trance, and they are not lightly hit.

Cultivating the Golden-winged Dapeng Method is his life's pursuit, and he has been searching hard, but he can't attain the Tao.

Originally, his obsession was not too strong, but he had some regrets.

But Chen Sheng succeeded, which made his mentality completely explode and his Dao heart was broken.

"Why, what the hell is this."

Every time I think of this, Dapeng Dao people want to look up to the sky and roar, he is diligent in cultivation, he has never slackened, and he has a chance, but he can't cultivate the Golden Winged Dapeng Method.

As for that jailer, a nobody, his cultivation is low, and he will get started in half a month.

"I've got to ruin him."

He was so jealous that his mind was twisted, and his body trembled in the darkness, like a hug, and as if he had sacrificed his body and mind to the devil in the darkness.

After a flicker, the facial features on his face became extremely quiet, his eyes were sincere, and he was in the dark, and there was a sense of relief and ease.

A thought of becoming a Buddha?

No, he's just serious.

Evil can not only be written on the face, but also in the heart, and even if it is hidden for a long time, it will be even more terrifying after being released.

Taking advantage of the beauty of human nature and turning it into a hidden arrow to hurt people is the real explanation for the treacherous human heart.

(End of chapter)