In front of cell No. 8, a figure walked over, staring directly at the prisoner with indifferent eyes, without a hint of flinching.

"The cultivation method you taught?"

There was a hint of certainty in his voice, which was obviously confirmed.

"You can't blame me for this, his qualifications are too poor to comprehend the essence of the exercises, and he will die of practicing indiscriminately."

Pu Yushan is dressed in a gorgeous robe, his face is like jade, he has a personable appearance, and his mouth involves a human life, and he is free and wanton, which is extremely natural.

This is personal heritage, not affected by the outside world, as long as your own Dao heart does not collapse, you will not regret anything.

"I'm upset."

Chen Sheng's eyes condensed slightly, and the light in his eyes became sharp, like two sword lights, capable of piercing the depths of the Black Abyss Prison.

The majesty on his body is not fierce, it is still peaceful, but it has a kind of lofty meaning, like a great avenue overlooking all things, all are equal.

Although Yitian's death is due to self-inflicted stupidity, Pu Yushan is the culprit, and it is really hateful to calculate people to death.

"Boom"

Pu Yushan's heart was shocked, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, the accountability of this young cell leader, the power that was revealed in an instant, like a big man in the Immortal Sect, could not be provoked.

"The inheritance of Yun Jian Peak is in your hands."

Chen Sheng's words changed sharply, and he mentioned the inheritance of Yun Jianfeng, who was as smart and ruthless as Pu Yushan, and if he didn't hold the inheritance in his hand, he wouldn't kill the teacher.

"What!"

At this moment, Pu Yushan's heart was tense, and he suddenly smelled the forbidden things in his heart, and he couldn't control his emotions for a while.

His expression changed again and again, and the thoughts in his mind turned one hundred and eighty times, and he calculated countless times.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, make a big fuss about Yun Jian Peak, let the Dharma vein wither and be dilapidated, this vein allows you to get started, it is really a blood mold for three lifetimes."

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

After Yun Jianfeng suffered a disaster in Puyu Mountain, the inheritance was cut off, and the disciples of the law lineage were withering day by day, and in another hundred years, I was afraid that even the name would be taken away.

"The old guy forced me."

Outsiders don't know what kind of resentment the parties are up.

Pu Yushan's expression became hideous, the violence and unwillingness in his heart to be touched, he couldn't hide it, he tore his demeanor, and he was full of resentment towards the deceased teacher.

He is extremely talented, has clever means, and has skills far beyond the senior brother, but because he is the second in line, he cannot inherit the position of the lord of the Dao line.

This reason is really ridiculous and unpopular.

"What about forcing you."

Chen Sheng said coldly.

Sharp as a sword, it cuts through the darkness and complexity of people's hearts.

"If you don't give it to me, then I'll rob it."

Pu Yushan's momentum was high, looking directly at Chen Sheng, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was terrifying.

He is indeed as he said, killing the master and seizing the position, if it weren't for people stirring up the chessboard, he would already be a high-powered Immortal Sect elder at this time.

"Is the inheritance of Yun Jian Peak the same?"

Chen Sheng was not in a hurry, but he pointed to the key to the problem at once, the whereabouts of Yun Jianfeng's inheritance.

"It's in my hands."

At this moment, Pu Yushan's emotions had been aroused, and he was very sober-minded, knowing that Chen Sheng was taking the news, but he still admitted it.

In his bones, he is a little arrogant, and all kinds of killing teachers and seizing the throne reveal a fierce and powerful meaning.

Let him hide his arrogance in front of a jailer, which is even more uncomfortable than killing 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.

is not only a shock, but also a breath of relief, Yitian's death cannot be ignored after all.

"Going deep into the tiger's den in Longtan, this is not the style of a smart person."

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

A hint of banter appeared on his face, the jailer legally manages the prisoners, but it is really these murderers who are the masters of the Black Abyss Prison.

"Yes."

Chen Sheng was noncommittal.

"Boom la la ......"

Pu Yushan didn't like Chen Sheng's attitude, he was very plain from beginning to end, completely different from other jailers, and had no reverence for prisoners.

It just so happened that Chen Sheng was in the cell, and he was determined to teach the other party what etiquette was.

The sound of the chains being pulled sounded, but it was Pu Yushan who moved, his body was fierce, like a tiger and leopard descending the mountain, his palm was sharp, tearing open the air, and slashing straight at Chen Sheng's shoulder.

Such a blow was fierce, and the hard iron and stone had to be cracked.

"Bang"

Chen Sheng seemed to have expected such a scene, his expression was calm, his feet moved, his shoulders shrugged like a big gun, and he crashed into Pu Yushan's hand.

Pu Yushan's palm stinged, and he withdrew his hand, but his anger became more and more fierce, and said: "Even if I am banned from mana, I am not a pawn who can handle it." ”

His body trembled, and the blood and qi on his body became vigorous, like a flame, and the power that had been silent for a long time surged out overwhelmingly.

Even if it's less than one-tenth of the peak moment, it's still extremely terrifying, and it's no problem to deal with at least one jailer.

He consciously held the coupon in his hand, paced under his feet, the force rose from the ground, the muscles and bones made a buzzing sound, and his palms were like the sky, pressed down horizontally, like the sky and the earth cracked, unstoppable.

"Get down."

Chen Sheng didn't look at it, revealing a strong side, his eyes were cold, his arms were like a pillar of heaven, and he was stunned and stunned forward, and the void sky shook for a while.

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 twitched, and he had no prestige.

"This sense of fighting is too strong."

He was lying on the ground, his eyes half-squinted, wanting to break through Chen Sheng's details, he was a foundation building realm monk, even if he was sealed with mana, but his eyesight was still there, and it would not be a problem to deal with a jailer.

As a result, he was knocked down neatly, and Chen Sheng's fighting ability was definitely strong.

"I'm very interested in the inheritance of Yunjian Peak."

Chen Sheng looked at Pu Yushan condescendingly, and felt that this angle was right, otherwise the other party would always be holding a shelf, and he couldn't figure out the situation, which made it difficult for people to do.

"Hahaha......"

Pu Yushan felt that Chen Sheng was extremely tricky a moment ago, but when he heard this, he laughed, he laughed at the other party's shallow scheming, and said, "Do you know how the new jailer died?" ”

After all, he is a jailer, his vision is not high, even if he has some ability, he still can't escape a greedy thought.

Are their prisoners' things so easy to take?

That's life money.

"Didn't you cheat him?"

Chen Sheng asked rhetorically.

"No, what I gave him was a complete kendo technique, but he had dull qualifications, a low-level jailer, but he wanted to step on the sword, and finally 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 person, wantonly criticizing and contemptuous of the monks at the bottom.

He has this qualification, and he has a high talent and profound heritage, far surpassing the low-level monks.

"I, the jailer, are not afraid of danger."

Chen Sheng heard the ridicule in Pu Yushan's words, and the other party seemed to be talking about Yitian, but in fact he was saying that he was not self-sufficient and tried to change his fate in vain.

He didn't say much, he didn't speculate more than half a sentence, whatever.

"Buzz ......"

Hearing this, Pu Yushan pointed out, and a ray of light flowed continuously, submerged into Chen Sheng's sea of knowledge, but it was a mysterious exercise.

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

Naturally, he is not very kind, but knows that the method is fierce, and with Chen Sheng's background, he cannot be practiced, and he will follow the back path of Yitian, and die of regret.

Thinking of that picture, his heart was filled with joy.

……

Under the window, the sky light shone in, illuminating a small area, in which the Taishi chair, futon, white weeds and a human figure seemed extremely coordinated.

"Taibai West Classic."

Chen Sheng was half-lying on the Taishi's chair, his mind sinking into the sea of knowledge, where there was a practice flowing up and down.

This is a kendo method, which is extremely complicated, and every stroke reveals the sharpness of the sword peak, which should not be underestimated.

"The law of the great murderer, no wonder ......"

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

The cultivation of Taibai Xijing is to condense mana into a sword element, which is extremely powerful, and it is the path of sword dominance.

It's easy to say, but it's overbearing.

Cultivation, however, is very difficult.

If you are not careful, you will let De Jianyuan erode your body, and your spirit will be defeated.

Yitian is an example of this.

Moreover, Chen Sheng always felt that the Taibai Western Scripture should have a supporting cultivation method, otherwise according to this practice method, the body would not be able to bear it at all.

No matter what, Chen Sheng had the courage to cultivate.

"Buzz"

He sat on the futon and practiced the Taibai Western Sutra, and the whole exercise was running extremely smoothly, without a trace of condensation.

Thinking about it, Pu Yushan didn't think that Chen Sheng would be able to cultivate to become famous, so he simply showed compassion and didn't do anything in the exercises.

The cultivation of Taibai Xijing is difficult in the control of the sword element, although this energy is powerful, but it is extremely difficult to control, it operates in the body, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will kill yourself first.

Chen Sheng was eaten 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 wasted person.

The cultivation of the Taibai Western Sutra is not smooth, and Chen Sheng is not blindly obsessed with crazy demons, step by step, and there are not many ups and downs in life.

He got along well with several of the jailers.

"During this time, I learned a lot of spiritual grass knowledge."

Dafu came over, and there was a little gratitude between the words, Chen Sheng taught carefully, so that his knowledge of spiritual grass increased day by day, and now he stays in the Black Abyss Prison, not feeling the darkness, but only feeling comfortable.

"Is there a new spirit grass?"

Chen Sheng knew that Dafu loved to fiddle with flowers and plants, and now that he had learned the knowledge of spiritual grass, it was difficult to waste it.

"Hmm."

Daifuku nodded, understood a lot of things, and said, "The expenses are so big, I just know that not all alchemists are very wealthy." ”

Such a small spiritual grass, the gold is very expensive, he bought seven or eight plants, and the small treasury has been exhausted.

Thinking of the alchemists, when they threw dozens or hundreds of spirit grass into the alchemy furnace, they realized that all they burned was money.

"The cost of one furnace of pills is very high, it's okay to successfully refine the pills, but if you waste two or three furnaces, you really have to be so poor that you have to jingle loudly."

Chen Sheng agreed with this point of view, the number of alchemists in the medicine house had skyrocketed several times in the past two hundred years, and it was the explosion of the spiritual grass channel that could afford to feed and burn.

Without the spirit grass, there would be no opportunity for alchemy apprentices to practice, so where could they step into the first-order realm and increase their skills.

"I want to build a small medicine field and cultivate some spiritual grass to sell, otherwise no matter how much theoretical knowledge I learn, it will still be a little worse."

Daifuku is too poor, but he still doesn't want to give up his wish, since the small treasury is exhausted, then he has to find another way.

The rest, he really won't, going around in circles, and returning to the spirit grass realm.

"That's good."

Chen Sheng has a warm pillow for Dan Dao, and seeing that Daifuku insists, he naturally will not pour cold water, and he is 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 original mundane flowers and plants, to the spirit grass, and now he had to control the medicine field.

If he hadn't really liked it, he would have given up a long time ago, and he always felt like he was sinking deeper and deeper, not quite like a jailer.

"I'll teach you, first find a piece of land with strong spiritual energy, if you can't do it, bury some spirit stones yourself, and then arrange a simple small five-element array."

Chen Sheng has experience in arranging medicine fields, and the first step of the camp model is to build a qualified medicine garden.

Considering Daifuku's financial resources, he didn't go to a difficult idea, but chose an ordinary plan, which was easier to arrange and operate.

"Is there any way to make the spiritual soil of the medicine field reach the qualified level faster."

Dafu is to catch ducks on the shelves, and there is also Chen Sheng's credit, this is too familiar with Lingcao, and whenever he encounters difficulties, he can seek help from here.

As the obstacle was broken, there was no reason for him to stop, so he could only move forward step by step.

"This ratio list is for you, mixed in the mortal soil, you can easily plant some spiritual grass in three or five months."

Chen Sheng casually wrote down a recipe, which was a kind of nutrient solution, mixed with mortal soil, and with the power of the formation, it could quickly cultivate spiritual soil.

This is also the period of the camp model, during that time, it was indeed for him and Yaolu, accumulating a batch of valuable experience.

"It's okay, the materials are miscellaneous, but I can still try it."

Daifuku took the prescription and looked at it, relieved, there are a lot of things on it, but the cost is controlled, he only needs to spend a little more time, and it should be able to be collected.

Another stage of difficulties allowed Chen Sheng to overcome, and Daifuku continued to cultivate on the spiritual grass, never to return.

This way.

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

Cai Rong saw Chang Si who was in a depressed mood, and stepped forward to enlighten him, he knew that it was Yitian's death that had affected the other party.

This is understandable, but there is no need to be too obsessed with grief and confusion.

In his opinion, it is too normal for someone to die in the Black Abyss Prison, as long as he relaxes, it is very easy to be a jailer.

"Are you comfortable?"

Chang Si muttered.

The jailers of the Black Abyss Prison have a respectful attitude towards the prisoners, and they are a bit evasive.

Indeed, it is a means of making a living.

Before meeting Chen Sheng, Chang Si would listen to the warnings of his predecessors and survive in a low-key manner.

However, after seeing Chen Sheng's composure in the Black Abyss Prison and the unwavering contact with the prisoners, he knew that it was impossible.

He also wants to act in the dark, calmly, without distorting his mind.

(End of chapter)