What to do if you're too idle?

Chen Sheng looked surprised, he often thought about it, but he was troubled by this, and after thinking about it, it was indeed a question worth thinking about.

"Let's cultivate."

He proposed.

Since there is nothing you like, there will be no loss in increasing mana in the immortal world.

"I practice the Nine Falls Breathing Method, and if I run in the Black Abyss Prison for more than an hour, I have to rest for half a day, otherwise the meridians will not be able to carry it."

Chang Si smiled bitterly, the restrictions of the Black Abyss Prison are in all aspects, and even cultivation is not allowed to be wanton.

"That's right."

Chen Sheng really didn't know this, it could be the special environment of the Black Abyss Prison, or it could be a problem with the Nine Falling Breathing Method.

He pondered for a moment and said, "In the future, you will first practice the Nine Falling Breathing Technique, and then cultivate this Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique to stabilize your foundation." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the other party knew the sea, and immediately gave birth to golden characters one by one, which was the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique.

"Brother Chen, is this your family heirloom, will it be inappropriate for me to use it for cultivation?"

Chang Si had a look of apprehension on his face, the cultivation method has always been the most important thing for monks, but Chen Sheng did it casually, but it made him feel gracious.

"Where did you get it from the Dapeng Dao people?"

Chen Sheng didn't care, passing on the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique wouldn't let him lose anything.

Besides, Chang Si is the grandson of Lao Changtou, and Lao Changtou passed on the family Jiuluo breathing method to him.

He didn't forget this kindness.

"Prisoner? Are they so kind? ”

Hearing this, Chang was stunned for a moment, and then his face became a little strange, as if he was holding back something, and he wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it.

"Don't worry, it's the real thing."

Chen Sheng roughly knew the concerns of Chang Si, explained in words, and said: "Don't imitate it, you will die." ”

The prisoners of the Black Abyss Prison have good things, but they are extremely cunning, and in order to obtain the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, he stepped on several traps in a row before he succeeded.

According to the methods of ordinary jailers, if you are not careful, you will never recover, and there is no chance of starting again.

"I understand, I don't have the ability of Brother Chen."

Chang Si nodded obediently, looking at Chen Sheng's eyes, flashing with a bright light, with a strong sense of reverence.

He knew the difficulty, and his grandfather said that prisoners' things are not easy to take, and they are fatal.

"It's not a matter of ability, it's prudence, you have to be cautious in the Black Abyss Prison, and abide by the three rules of survival."

The longer he spent in the Black Abyss Prison, the more Chen Sheng verbally admired the three rules of survival of the Black Abyss Prison.

This is the truth, which has only been realized from the blood and bones of many jailers who have died.

Always think about listening to admonitions, and go to cultivation by yourself.

"Such a profound and mysterious cultivation method, such a polishing of mana, there are few opponents in the same level."

He placed a futon in Chen Sheng's territory, outside the window, and sat on the ground, running the newly mastered Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique.

The power of this method was beyond his expectations, and he had never seen it before.

Refine mana and stabilize the foundation.

In half an hour, his mana was refined, and it seemed that it had been damaged, but the whole became tough and condensed, although it was not a earth-shaking change, but a long-term cultivation was definitely a great creation.

"Brother Chen is so powerful, he is extremely comfortable in the Black Abyss Prison."

Chang Si was amazed by the subtlety of the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, and also thought of Chen Sheng, who taught the method.

From what he saw and heard during this time, he could see that the other party was a very special person, and his prestige in the Eleventh District was very high, even if everyone got along and seemed to be very harmonious, as long as Chen Sheng felt that it was inappropriate, Dafu and the others would listen.

Not fear, but a kind of subtlety, Chen Sheng has a kind of ability to convince people unconsciously.

Also, the prisoners in District A 11 are divided into two kinds of jailers, one is Chen Sheng, and the other is other jailers.

If you look closely, the attitude of the prisoners towards Chen Sheng and them is different, the former is indifferent with vigilance and attention, and the latter is purely indifferent.

This kind of influence made him yearn for it, and he was also a little in awe, knowing that he probably couldn't do it.

"Did you come into contact with the prisoners? I got to see the world. ”

Suddenly, Chang Siwei saw Chen Sheng's figure and walked towards cell 16.

On weekdays, he was respectful of prisoners, but Chen Sheng's presence gave him a sense of security, and he dared to touch the realm he didn't dare to step into.

"What?"

Chen Sheng was originally practicing the Golden Winged Dapeng Method, so that the Dapeng Dao people were interrupted, and the inspiration was broken, so he simply stopped thinking about it, got up and walked around.

His words were faint and familiar, obviously no stranger to it.

"It's a little boring."

Dapeng Dao people put their faces on the iron fence, did not make a fuss, and hid their bodies in the darkness, which seemed to be a lot more normal.

Indeed, since the riot eight years ago, after wanting to fly to the sky, he was slapped into the dust by Chen Sheng, he was much more honest.

"Be honest, don't be a jailer, just stay in peace."

Chen Sheng was a little disgusted, but when he thought of this guy's ability to make trouble, for the safety of Dafu and the others, he still persuaded him gently.

"Gotta have some fun."

Dapeng Dao people don't care, the things in their bones are unchanged, there is a kind of indifference to life, and complained: "The jailers in your jurisdiction are not fun, don't be fooled." ”

These jailers strictly implemented the three rules of survival in the Black Abyss Prison, and they were vigilant and careful, so that he had been bored for a long time.

In the entire Eleventh District, Chen Sheng dared to contact him at will, without worrying about being killed.

Of course, he is not special, Chen Sheng has the same big attitude towards any prisoner, without a little awe.

"The Black Abyss Prison is a real world, not a hunting game."

Chen Sheng frowned, a little disgusted with the psychology of these prisoners, with a distorted pathology, no reverence for the life of the real world, and some were just cruel to wanton play.

"What is the difference between truth and falsehood."

Dapeng Daoren's words were indifferent, and he had a kind of arrogance to the jailers of the Black Abyss Prison, and the difference in realm brought about the difference in life level.

He didn't have much feeling for the creatures in the lower realm, and he crushed them to death, and then died.

"Begging for a beating?"

Chen Sheng's eyes flickered, as if a sword had been pulled out of its scabbard, and in an instant, a cold light poured out.

His psychology is completely different from that of a prisoner, whether he is strong or weak, he is treated equally.

"Don't dare."

Dapeng Daoren shrank back, without a trace of unruly appearance, and immediately confessed.

Chen Sheng's slap left him with an indelible psychological wound, and every time he thought about it, the bones in his body trembled, and he didn't want to suffer another blow.

"Is it so kind and obedient?"

The first time he came into close contact with the prisoner's constant thoughts, he was greatly shocked, and the relationship between Chen Sheng and Dapeng Dao made him think that the rumors were wrong.

Prisoner, is it really scary?

Yes.

He thought about it and knew that the prisoner was indeed cruel and indifferent, and the reason why the Dapeng Dao people behaved meekly was because they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Chen Sheng.

If he faced it alone, he would soon become a negative teaching material in his grandfather's teachings, and he would be killed in a daze.

"I don't see it."

In the dead silence, a disdainful voice clearly reverberated in District 11.

Chen Sheng looked at the No. 8 cell opposite, and there was a young man in a gorgeous robe imprisoned inside, with a good bearing, and his every move was elegant, without a trace of recklessness.

It's not a loose cultivator, it should have come out of some big force, but I don't know why it fell into such a field.

"What did you say?"

Dapeng Dao people hate this kind of romantic character the most, there is a jealous mood in it, and seeing his words contempt for him, his heart is angry, his eyes are like flying swords, and he stares straight at the past, wanting to kill.

"A jailer can make you respectful, it seems that the five great immortal sects in the border areas are in full swing, and there is no sign of decline."

The young man in the Chinese robe didn't look at the Dapeng Dao people, looked at the problem from a very high perspective, and came to the conclusion that the five great immortal sects still dominated the borderlands.

He had some regrets about this.

"You know what? You don't understand anything at all! ”

Dapeng Dao people were very angry, and Hua Pao's contempt for him was vividly expressed, and he refused to say two more words.

If he was outside, he would have to fight and kill, but he was imprisoned in a cell, with nowhere to vent and only to roar.

He is not a quibble, he has not faced Chen Sheng, he always thinks that he is a powerful jailer, there is no danger, and with a little hard work, he can pit people to death.

But this is not the case.

This young man is really very scheming, and sometimes pretends not to know, so that people can't see their emotions clearly.

I don't know what means to dissolve the traps in the scriptures one after another, and I am unscathed.

has suffered repeated setbacks, and his whole person's psychology has problems, and in the face of others, there is always a kind of weakness that is seen through.

"Who are you, it seems that you have some resentment towards the Five Great Immortal Sects."

Chen Sheng moved, and in a blink of an eye, he came to cell No. 8, and found that the young man in the Chinese robe was very different, with a kind of decency and dignity that other prisoners did not have.

Yes, honorable, this is visible at a glance.

"My name is Pu Yushan, I was originally the second senior brother of Yun Jianfeng of the Spirit Immortal Sect, but later I encountered an accident and betrayed the door wall."

The young man in the Chinese robe was in the Black Abyss Prison, without losing his bearing, and when he talked about the place, it was even more shocking, he was actually from the Spirit Immortal Sect, or a true disciple of Yifeng.

"What are you shouting about, but a traitor."

Dapeng Dao people retorted and went back, wantonly publicizing, but they didn't have much confidence inside, even if the Immortal Sect was rebellious and came from a background, it was naturally higher than them.

"No wonder he is personable, this appearance is really extraordinary."

Chang Si, who had a very low sense of existence on the side, was secretly surprised, and carefully observed Pu Yushan, a person of this level, on their side, is also a big person.

"What kind of accident can make a proud son of the sky become a prisoner."

Chen Sheng sighed that Pu Yushan's life span was too big, and the scenery in the early stage was infinite, but in the later stage, he was trapped in a small cage and could not be free.

It's easy to get to the twists and turns.

"I am the second senior brother of Yun Jianfeng, I am extremely talented, I am valued by the teacher, and the third junior sister is loved, I should be proud of the spring breeze, but I have aroused the jealousy of the senior brother."

Xu was detained for a long time, his heart was depressed, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy, Pu Yushan confided in Chen Sheng about the past.

When he mentioned that when he was a teenager, his spirit was full of energy, and he couldn't hide it, so that people knew at once that time was absolutely brilliant and full of light.

However, the appearance of one person shattered all the splendour.

"Did he frame you?"

Chen Sheng is a very qualified listener and knows when to hand over the conversation.

Pu Yushan said smoothly and said, "Yes, he was afraid that the teacher would pass on the identity of the master of the Dharma lineage to me, but he actually killed the teacher and planted the matter to me. ”

He gritted his teeth, and the indifference and warmth on his face became hideous, and he couldn't wait to peel the skin and pull the bones of that senior brother.

"Senior brother is so ruthless."

Chang Si understands very well, the tragic death of the teacher, as well as the framing of the spurs, ruined the good future, and it is normal for Pu Yushan to be resentful.

"Senior sister left me, senior brother took advantage of the weakness to enter, hugged the beauty, and became the master of the Dharma lineage again."

"I don't want to be charged with unjust death, I broke through and killed, wandering the borderlands, but I was arrested by the Law Enforcement Hall of Guangxiu Immortal Sect for no reason, I suspect that the senior brother secretly made a deal with someone, and wanted me to shut up completely."

Pu Yushan continued to tell, with a little sadness in his voice, Qingmei turned to the arms of others, and his family went from being the pride of the sky to everyone shouting and beating, and he was wanted by the Lingxian Sect.

At that time, he wandered on the borderland, like a lonely ghost, with no place to come from, no way back, full of endless hesitation.

This kind of misery is still going on, and what hit him in the face is the arrest of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect's Law Enforcement Palace.

When the group of blackfriars came, his life also fell into eternal darkness.

"Is it so dark?"

Often frightened and frightened, Pu Yushan's emotions are extremely strong, giving people a sense of immersion.

He felt desperate just by listening, and it was hard to imagine how the other party had survived.

"From the Tianjiao of the Immortal Sect, to the current downfall, it is really embarrassing."

Chen Sheng's expression was faint, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and walked away slowly, directly blocking Pu Yushan's follow-up words.

"Brother Chen, is he telling the truth?"

Chang Si followed behind Chen Sheng, and was deeply sympathetic to what happened to Pu Yushan just now, but he was not a stupid person, and he knew that he couldn't listen to one-sided words and make decisions in a haphazard manner.

"The Three Rules of Survival of the Black Abyss Prison ......"

Chen Sheng stopped, glanced at the dark No. 8 cell, and then looked at Chang Si, and said lightly.

"I know, don't be curious."

I often thought about it and hurriedly responded.

He knew that he had crossed the line, and he should ignore the prisoner's words, not dwell on them.

"The reason why you should not be curious is because what the prisoner says is biased towards himself, and no one knows which part is true and which part is false, which is beneficial to you, and which part wants you to die."

Chen Sheng explained the deep-seated things behind the three rules of survival in the Black Abyss Prison, which are not restraints, but protection, but most of the jailers do not comprehend them at all, but rigidly abide by them.

He wanted to teach Chang Si a lesson, his eyes turned for a while, he suddenly froze, and shouted, "Wangxian, come over for a while." ”

This is a talented person who knows a lot of information about the Black Abyss Prison, and he often asks the other party questions.

"What do you want to hear?"

Wangxian said skillfully.

"Cell Eight."

Chen Sheng told Pu Yushan's self-report, not only to ask for verification from Wangxian, but also to provide some information, which may fill in some missing things.

(End of chapter)