A small cell, a square inch of land, two figures close to each other, fists to the flesh.

The big tendons on Wang Gang's body are like pythons entangled, and the blood and qi are like floods that open the floodgates, and the overall combat power continues to rise, breaking the previous limit.

This was an idea he had already made, and it was a shame before the snow, so that Chen Sheng understood the terrible nature of the body refining cultivator.

Chen Sheng didn't realize it, his mana penetrated all over his body, his face was calm and calm, and he fell with a punch, and Wang Gang bombarded, crushing all the opponent's attacks.

It's an unequal battle.

Wang Gang was defeated.

He still doesn't know the truth, but he feels that Chen Sheng has a good skeleton, and he is born with divine power, which is invincible.

At this time, he was thrown to the ground, his eyes were in a trance, and his confidence and pride were shattered.

"Teach me."

Chen Sheng still said the same thing.

"Whew"

Listening to it again, Wang Gang almost wet his clothes with tears, and in the field of pride, he was taught a lesson, and he didn't ask for anything, and directly passed down the Vajra Phaseless Method.

Chen Sheng walked out of cell No. 3, glanced at Pu Yushan and Jun'an Zhenren, and saw that the two were still uneasy, so he dried it for a while and returned to his own territory.

Under the window, the warm light fell in, and there was a light in the land, and the white weeds and the sungrass were extremely vigorous, and the branches and leaves were stretched, revealing vigorous vitality.

Chen Lian opened her eyes, looked at the swaying branches of the two spirit grasses, waved her hands, and had a pure smile on her face.

Chen Sheng smiled, picked up the little guy, one big and one small, lying on the Taishi chair, swaying gently, accompanied by the sound of babbling.

"It's good."

Wangxian looked at Chen Lian's complexion, her face was full of red light, as her name suggests, she really took root and grew in the Black Abyss Prison, and she lived very well, not getting sick.

"That's it, take care of it."

In order to avoid the murderous aura of the Black Abyss Prison and cut the vitality, he had to feed the child the elixir of health and wash his body with luck.

In addition to him, Dafu and others also took good care of Chen Lian, and tried to avoid the influence of the Black Abyss Prison on him in all aspects.

After being taken care of by many people, Chen Lian's physical condition is naturally getting better and better.

"She's lucky, and she's blessed in the future."

Wangxian felt that in such a dangerous environment, Chen Lian could live well, and even if the road ahead was dangerous, it was like walking on the ground, and the future was considerable.

"Lucky."

Chen Sheng was silent, Wang Xian might not have imagined that Chen Lian's biggest catastrophe was not born in the Black Abyss Prison, and there would be even greater darkness waiting for her to face after that.

Some people, from the moment they are born, are destined to be unsatisfactory.

"Dafu's medicine garden is impressive, it should be able to be done."

When I talked about Dafu, this middle-aged jailer, who stepped from ordinary flowers and plants to the realm of spiritual grass, was actually vigorous.

When he saw it, he had to say a word of envy.

"Then he can't be happy."

Chen Sheng thought that when he met Daifuku for the first time, the other party saw Bai Yecao, and his eyes revealed a sense of affection.

Later, when talking about Lingcao, there was envy, but more of it was not confident.

Under his teaching, I learned a lot of spiritual grass knowledge, and now the medicine garden is about to be built, which can be said to have changed a lot.

"Happy? It's too rare for this word to appear in the Black Abyss Prison. ”

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and admitted this remark.

Daifuku, and even the jailers of the entire Eleventh District, the previous indifferent life has dissipated little by little and become enthusiastic.

"The prisoner's ferocity has made you forget that the jailer is the orthodox of the Black Abyss Prison."

Chen Sheng calmly glanced at the Black Abyss Prison, quietly, very deep, but he didn't feel depressed, at least he could move around at will, and those prisoners could only be trapped in a narrow cell, unable to move.

"Maybe."

Wang Xian looked at Chen Sheng, and did not argue, the real Black Abyss Prison, the jailer has a kind of awe for the prisoner.

But during the time that Chen Sheng arrived, this kind of boundary gradually blurred, and even he didn't realize it, and he had a little indifferent treatment of prisoners.

……

The relationship between the prisoner and the jailer is very delicate, but on Chen Sheng's side, there is not much of a problem.

"Well, but I've figured it out."

He came to cells No. 8 and No. 9, looked at Pu Yushan, and then looked at Jun'an Zhenren, waiting for the decision of the two.

He said before that if he didn't tell him how to raise a sword, he would definitely make a fool of himself in front of the enemy.

No one spoke.

Pu Yushan and Jun'an Zhenren were silent, although they wanted to feel uncomfortable with the enemy, but the method of raising the sword was extremely precious, so they gave it to Chen Sheng casually, and they were still reluctant.

"Give you twenty breaths of time to think, give me the method of raising a sword, and I will breathe a bad breath for the other party."

Chen Sheng didn't care, there were other ways to resolve the impasse at this time.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Ten breaths have passed, Pu Yushan and Jun'an Zhenren, there is still no movement, as if the plan has failed.

Chen Sheng didn't care, his expression was calm, and he only counted slowly in his heart.

"Buzz ......"

At the seventeenth breath, at about the same time, two divine thoughts carrying the method of sword cultivation entered Chen Sheng's mind.

The characters, as well as the inscriptions of the swords, are all laid out.

"It seems that you have made a decision."

He went through it carefully, smiled on his face, and looked at Pu Yushan and Jun'an Zhenren kindly, very polite.

The next moment.

"Click......"

Chen Sheng opened the No. 9 cage and faced Jun'an Zhenren, the mana in his body was circulating, although it was not clear, but faintly, there was a mysterious and mysterious power.

"What are you doing?"

Jun An Zhenren was taken by this momentum, and scolded, wanting to break the suppression around him.

"No way, he gave me the way to raise a sword."

Chen Sheng ran the Vajra Wuxiang Gong, and with a step on his feet, the entire cell shook, and the murderous aura of the Black Abyss Prison was swept away.

Instead, there was a wild and domineering figure, like wind and thunder, everywhere, as if every part of the body had become a terrifying weapon, shrouding down towards Jun'an Zhenren.

In the face of this overwhelming attack, Jun'an Zhenren's heart sank, and he felt the dominance of the cell leader of District 11.

That kind of unparalleled bravery, like a storm and rain covering him, made him feel a kind of breathless depression.

"You don't preach morality."

He yelled loudly, and he also gave the method of raising a sword, but he was betrayed.

"Bang"

Chen Sheng didn't answer, he still killed, Jun'an Zhenren took a deep breath, and turned into a mixed circle around his body, in order to resist the killing.

Inadequate.

This resistance is not enough.

Chen Sheng's attack was too violent, his fists were fierce, and he was weird and changeable, and he couldn't touch the road at all.

"A jailer, how can he be so strong, is this the talent of innate divine power."

Jun An's real person's figure swayed from side to side, like a treetop in a storm, and the branches and leaves were beaten to pieces, looking extremely desolate.

"Bang"

Chen Sheng stepped out, like a cloud dragon probing his claws, light and fierce, Jun'an Zhenren was kicked and hit the iron fence, his backbone seemed to be broken, and he knelt down, facing Pu Yu Mountain.

"Okay, well played."

Pu Yushan's face immediately turned red, and he roared happily, seeing the enemy's desolation, he suddenly felt that life had become interesting again.

"But it's comfortable."

Chen Sheng raised his eyes and smiled gently.

"Comfortable."

Pu Yushan patted his chest, let out a long breath, the depression in his heart dissipated, and he looked at Chen Sheng's eyes, with three points of praise and kindness.

Although this person is a little stubborn and has a lot of disrespectful remarks about him, he can already release his suspicions by beating Jun'an Zhenren today.

"Good ......"

Chen Sheng said reassuringly.

He is the most fair man, and if others give him a reward, he will definitely repay it.

The same scene occurred.

"Click......"

This time, it was the turn of the door lock of cell No. 8 to be dropped, and Chen Sheng Shi Ran walked in, and the breath up and down his body, a little fierce, unconcealed, locked Pu Yushan.

"What are you doing?"

Pu Yushan was shocked in his heart, looking at this posture, it didn't seem like a good thing.

"He also gave me the way to raise a sword."

After Chen Sheng made an explanation, his body jumped up, and the Vajra Phaseless Method was unfolded, and a black whirlwind seemed to roll up in the cell, and countless offensive methods were revealed in it, which was extremely fierce.

"Ah......h

Pu Yushan was deeply immersed in it, only to feel that in all directions, there were fierce and uncast fists and palms slapping horizontally, hitting his back and the façade, his body was painful, his heart was humiliated, and he was tortured, and he couldn't sit still completely.

"Bastard, I am the descendant of Yun Jian Peak, and I can't stand such humiliation from you."

Pu Yushan was furious and violent, his arms were stretched, and the sound of a hidden sword groan sounded, and the sharp intent was extremely strong, tearing through the deep darkness, like a phoenix put together with sword intent, tearing the storm.

Thundered......

In the cell, the darkness surged, as if there were two big murderers fighting, but the battle situation was not as tragic as imagined.

Pu Yushan's movement gradually stopped, but it was crushed fiercely under the fierce force of the Vajra Phaseless Method.

His body, uncontrollably, became paralyzed, like a mass of mud and a half, lying on the ground, his whole body aching everywhere, and he was exhausted of strength, unable to struggle.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing Pu Yushan like this, Jun'an Zhenren felt that he could do it again, standing straight, through an iron fence, condescendingly overlooking the enemy, and laughing wantonly.

"The surname is Chen, you don't talk about morality."

Pu Yushan, who was lying on the ground, was indignant and angry, and Jun'an Zhenren's actions just now were exactly the same, but he was happy.

"Do you know why I beat you both?"

Chen Sheng and the others calmed down a little, and they reasoned, and decided to give the two of them a reason and explanation.

Pu Yushan: "Shameless. ”

Jun An Zhenren: "Despicable. ”

The two of them scolded, only to feel that there was reason to be angry, they had already presented the method of raising swords, but they still ushered in a severe beating, which was too humiliating.

"On the one hand, you gave me the method of raising a sword, so I naturally have to follow the agreement and vent my anger for the two of you."

Chen Sheng's reason is very simple, reasonable, and said: "On the other hand, the sword raising method you gave me doesn't look quite right, I don't think it's right, you two must have done something wrong, and I can't give it all, I'm not happy, so I beat you both." ”

The method of raising a sword is a whole, and what Pu Yushan and Jun'an Zhenren gave him was modified, and the sense of disobedience was too heavy, and it was fake at a glance.

After reading it, he decided to teach the two of them a lesson and talk again.

"The sword cultivation method I gave you is absolutely fine."

Jun'an Zhenren's heart jumped, he didn't want Chen Sheng to see the clues, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, and vetoed it.

"Dog thief, you are insidious and cunning, can you believe it, I don't have to think about it, I know that you have done something in it."

It can be seen that Pu Yushan is obsessed with being pitted, and his malicious speculation about Jun'an Zhenren is deep in his bones, and there is not a good word in the whole process.

"Heh, what kind of character are you, a murderer and a traitor, with a heart, you will obediently hand over the method of raising swords."

Jun'an Zhenren was angry and resentful, which was also justified, but he lowered Pu Yushan to the dust, and his face was straight under his feet, showing no mercy.

"Dog thief"

"Thieves"

"Cheap Embryo"

"Bad Seeds"

After the two of them finished analyzing, they were still angry, and scolded through an iron fence, and the resentment was so deep that they couldn't exhaust the water of the three rivers and five lakes.

……

"Give you another chance, give me the method of raising a sword, and I will humiliate the enemy for you."

Chen Sheng saw that the atmosphere was almost there, and they hooked up each other's anger, which was very helpful for the implementation of his plan.

"Don't you think about it."

Pu Yushan was shrewd, Chen Sheng was scheming, sent Jun'an Zhenren to prison, and arranged it next to him, so that the dog ate the dog, just to get the snipe and the clam to compete with each other, so as to sit and reap the profits of the fisherman.

"Stop dreaming."

Jun'an Zhenren also knew the calculation, and looked at Chen Sheng with a firm face, extremely unruly.

And then......

Chen Sheng received the second version of the Sword Cultivation Method.

Compared with the first version, the second version has improved a lot, and the two obviously guessed the reason for the previous failure, and the change was too messy, so they had a tacit understanding that it was not changed very outrageously.

"Good, I still have to beat it."

He praised it, after all, it was a gain, and it was not in vain.

Therefore, finding a random one to beat up and make another person happy also makes the other person mentally unbalanced.

"Why did he only beat me, he gave it all up?"

Sure enough, Pu Yushan, who was beaten desolately, did not have much grudge against Chen Sheng, the initiator, but he was extremely resentful of Jun'an Zhenren.

"No, but his sword cultivation method is more complete."

Chen Sheng said casually.

What he has to do is to make the mentality of the two of them unbalanced, throw out more and more real things, and slowly gather the method of sword raising.

……

"I'll say it again, if you two want to make the enemy happy, whatever."

The third encounter began.

Chen Sheng's old tricks were repeated, and in a simple sentence, he let Pu Yushan and Jun'an fight a real duel.

It was another two-half sword cultivation method, floating in Chen Sheng's mind, he read it again, knew it in his heart, and said, "Very good, very strong." ”

Cell Nine was opened.

Vajra unfolds its phaseless power and destroys the withered and decayed.

"Bang"

The figure of Jun'an Zhenren was thrown high, like a burlap bag full of sand and gravel, and he was thrown heavily on the ground, and his face was crumpled into a ball, full of sorrow and pain.

"Dog thief, you also have today."

Pu Yushan on the side laughed heartily, although he was beaten to the point that his bones were broken before, but when he saw the miserable appearance of Jun'an Zhenren, he felt comfortable and indescribably happy.

"Laugh, laugh, I'll talk about you next time."

At this time, Jun'an Zhenren, who was lying on the ground, only had this thought, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself anymore.

……

"Huh? It doesn't seem to have to be beaten. ”

The result came out faster than Chen Sheng expected, and after the fourth edition, he saw the method of raising the sword, and there were no more mistakes or omissions.

At least, he went through it three times, but he didn't see any flaws, so he turned around and went to explore.

"Come back, beat me up this dog thief."

"You have to be honest."

Behind him, Pu Yushan and Jun'an Zhenren shouted one after another, seeing that they couldn't persuade Chen Sheng to return, they set it up randomly through an iron fence.

After a short interval of half an hour, the two calmed down, their hearts were chuckling, and they were very distressed.

The method of raising a sword is divided into two parts: array and inscription.

The array is to take advantage of the geographical advantage to nourish the sword, and the inscription is within the sword, digging the pattern, like the meridians of the human body, can breathe and refine the qi, and enhance the power.

"It should be correct."

Chen Sheng looked at the inscription scroll one by one, the stripes and stripes constituted a "Wei" character, and his mind sank into it, and he could feel a breath of energy rushing away, as if he was alive.

He no longer hesitated, took out the iron sword, stroked his hand, and a dim aura flowed from the blade.

This is an ordinary sword and iron, when he was weak, he got the star slashing sword technique, and he took it from the treasury at will.

In the future, there are two or three hundred years.

He has been slashing stars under the stars for countless days and nights, and has also used it to kill demon beasts, suppress opponents, and be soaked in spiritual wit and blood for a long time, barely cultivating a little spirituality.

In fact, any first-order magic weapon is better than an iron sword in terms of power, but after using it for a long time and having feelings, it is reluctant to change it.

"Buzz ......"

Chen Sheng crossed his knees on the futon, placed the iron sword horizontally between his knees, and used the essence as the fire, and his divine sense opened the way, and began to inscribe.

The iron sword seemed to be silent, but in fact it was trembling slightly, and when it was touched, there would be a scorching heat like magma.

Inside the sword body, a divine thought wandered in it, like a human dug a tunnel, which was extremely difficult.

The whole process is slow.

Chen Sheng's spirit is always wearing out, and his divine thoughts are like a wasteful tool, and when the chiseling lines are wasted, he immediately changes to a new tool, and so on.

The light under the window, little by little, crawled away, slowly leaving the Black Abyss Prison, and night fell.

The next day, little by little, daylight crept back.

Chen Sheng's spiritual will maintains a state of high vigilance, and if he makes a mistake, the iron sword that has been with him for many years will be invalid in an instant.

The majestic characters inside the sword body are almost finished, and the dark lines are criss-crossed, flowing with a faint metallic aura.

"Buzz ......"

Chen Sheng's state of mind was extremely stable, as if he was refining an elixir, with a kind of calmness, and then his thoughts were raised, and the last line ended safely.

The iron sword roared, and the spirituality was greatly increased, conveying a sense of joy and intimacy.

"The place where the sword is raised, what a place to raise the sword."

Chen Sheng picked up the iron sword, looked closer, and found that it was breathing, swallowing wisps of evil qi, although it was rising very slowly, it was indeed getting stronger.

The overall color is also turning black, and it may eventually become a black hole-like depth, and a sword can devour everything, and it cannot be looked at directly.

He took the iron sword with him and circled around it, finally stopping in a remote corner of District 11.

There is a foot-wide partition wall, which is not utilized, forming a dark lattice space.

On the ground, there was a defect, and he inserted the iron sword at will, steadily.

"Let's set up a sword-raising formation here."

Chen Sheng took a look at it and thought it was appropriate, his eyes bloomed with light, and his mental will rushed out from the spirit platform, rolling up the evil qi in the sky, and drowning the iron sword.

With the iron sword as the center, the evil qi condensed, and under the intervention of his mind, almost natural lines were born.

The ruler is wide and the world is full of countless formations.

More and more evil qi flowed like a thousand rivers, gathered here, and the sky was swallowed up, and it was pitch black, like a place of creation.

"Hoo ......"

The iron sword was extremely comfortable in the billowing evil qi, and the body became deep and heavy, and the majestic characters loomed and shone brightly.

It is getting stronger, accumulating over time, and there will eventually be a day when it will transform into a powerful artifact.

"You can stay here quietly."

Chen Sheng sacrificed a second-order array disk, covering the changes in this place and also concealing the power of the iron sword.

Just leave, waiting for the time when Iron Sword Yunyang is born.

(End of chapter)