Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

In the Black Abyss Prison, a jailer was sitting cross-legged on the ground on a futon, practicing a profound and complicated method.

His body exudes a sense of tranquility, and even if there are always storms in the sea of ​​consciousness, drowning his consciousness, there is no trace of anything strange.

The Golden Winged Dapeng Technique is indeed magical, but it is also extremely difficult and dangerous to practice. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

"It's almost ready to form a seal."

Chen Sheng absorbed the nutrients of success from failure. Every time he failed, he grew a little bit more, slowly accumulated, laid a solid foundation, and built a high platform leading to the "Dharma Seal".

At this time, he was very close to the seal.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng calmed down and immersed himself in cultivation. The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness was like a flying dragon, shuttled over a "Dharma Seal".

The Dharma Seal was bright and bright. It was very simple at first, like the frame of a house, and then things were constantly filled in, gradually becoming complete and revealing a sense of substance.

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. Every move must be made carefully, for fear that the work of art will be destroyed in one go.

Fortunately, there were no mistakes in the whole process, and Chen Sheng finally passed the threshold of the Golden Winged Dapeng Technique.

"boom"

When the seal was condensed, the sea of ​​consciousness rioted, and streams of energy and energy were absorbed by it like a river pouring in, and were swallowed up.

Chen Sheng's first reaction was to prevent the loss of energy and spirit, but based on his understanding of the technique, he still resisted this impulse.

Soon, the speed of absorbing the dharma seal slowed down until it completely fell silent.

It became very calm, floating on the sea of ​​consciousness, and its whole body was shiny and moist, like a treasure, flowing with mysterious brilliance.

"I have mastered the Golden Winged Roc Technique."

Chen Sheng felt that there was a natural connection between the seal and him. As long as he had a thought and touched it, he would immediately be able to cast the Golden Winged Dapeng Technique and move across the sky.

He decided to tell the good news to Taoist Dapeng. After all, it was the method taught by him and he had always been worried about it, so he should say something.

"What's the problem again?"

Taoist Dapeng's attitude was neither salty nor mild, with a hint of disgust. The Golden Winged Dapeng method had been thrown out for a while, but Chen Sheng did not fall into it, making him wait very hard.

"I've done it."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

"What? Have you mastered the Golden Winged Roc Technique?! It's impossible, it shouldn't be."

Taoist Dapeng's expression was startled at first, and then he became extremely irritable and suspicious of life.

Throughout his life, he had been trying to figure it out for hundreds of years since he obtained the Golden-winged Dapeng Dharma, but he always stopped at the door.

He had sinister intentions in passing on this method to Chen Sheng. He couldn't accept the sudden change of attitude from the other party.

"I did not lie to you."

As Chen Sheng thought, his eyebrows shone brightly, and the seal condensed by the Golden Winged Dapeng was extremely clear.

"Seal! How can you successfully condense the seal?"

Taoist Dapeng roared hysterically, his hair was disheveled, and he looked very scary.

His mentality collapsed, and Chen Sheng got what he had been seeking for more than half a month.

Stealing the chicken but losing the rice can no longer express the deep sorrow in his heart.

Painful, so painful.

Chen Sheng said before that he would tell Taoist Dapeng about his insights into practicing the Golden Winged Dapeng Technique. He kept his promise, but the other party always muttered the word "damn" and couldn't listen at all, so he had to shake his head and leave.

Happy people are not alone in Chensheng, but the days of great blessing are also quite happy.

His plan to bloom white wildflowers all over the Black Prison went very smoothly. First, he sold dozens of white wildflowers to various acquaintances, and then the subsequent reservations have already paid off.

"Qing Emperor, I've done it."

When Dafu told Chen Sheng the good news, he was very happy as he spoke.

He spent his young years in the Black Abyss Prison. His life was the same as here, calm and a little cold, with very little light.

The spread of white weeds, on the one hand, the harvest of money, but also the feeling of being released from a boring mind.

"Congratulations."

Chen Sheng sincerely congratulated him. This was a great joy in Dafu's life. It was considered important for the other party to share it with him.

He will never disgrace or belittle anything, he will only praise.

"this is for you."

With that said, Dafu took out a brochure bag from his arms and handed it to Chen Sheng.

He had said before that he would thank Chen Sheng for his advice. He came here not only to share his joy but also to express his gratitude.

"The seedlings of Sungrass."

Chen Sheng opened the brocade bag, and inside there was a small spiritual grass with long and narrow leaves, a bit sharp like metal, green with strands of golden light, like embroidered cloth with gold threads on it, it was very beautiful.

He immediately recognized the Yang Sheng Grass, which was at the mid-level level among the first-level spiritual grasses. The seed germination rate was not high, only one-third of the probability, but after germination, it could usually grow safely.

Dafu did not send seeds but seedlings. Apparently he took this into consideration and was very considerate.

"Did you see it? I have been choosing it for a long time. The boy from Xiaoyetang said that Yang Yang Grass can also survive in the Black Abyss Prison, but the price is a little more expensive than White Wild Grass."

Dafu's knowledge about spiritual herbs was lacking. Fortunately, someone from Onodo carefully introduced him and he was able to select a suitable gift.

"If you don't understand anything about spiritual herbs in the future, you can ask me."

The price of Yangcao seedlings is not cheap. Chen Sheng estimated that 20% of the spiritual stones Dafu earned this time was spent on them.

He had the intention to refuse, but when he thought of the great blessing's intention, it was quite heart-breaking to refuse. It would be hurtful, so he had to accept it.

However, after this, his understanding of Dafu suddenly became deeper.

This is an honest person, without too many selfish ideas. He sticks to his faith in his heart and will not do anything inappropriate.

"Actually, I probably have little chance to come into contact with spiritual herbs."

Dafu was a little embarrassed. It was a bit of a coincidence that he came into contact with white weeds this time.

The threshold for spiritual grass is too high. Even though he likes it very much, he still stays awake and does not touch it.

Ordinary flowers and plants are also good, edifying the body and mind without burdening the mind with too much.

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

Chen Sheng didn't have much scholastic knowledge when it came to the knowledge of spiritual herbs, but he saw that Dafu really liked flowers and plants, was also a very particular person, and was willing to teach them.

As long as Dafu works hard and studies hard for a few years, there is no guarantee that he will become a first-level alchemist, but he can still achieve the level of an alchemy apprentice.

"Well……"

Dafu didn't know Chen Sheng's ability, but after a little contact with him, he knew that Chen Sheng had researched on Lingcao. He could see his skills from just a glance at the Yangcao seedlings.

He really liked flowers and plants, and when he saw that Chen Sheng was interested in teaching, he was impressed. He was happy even if he was just passing the time, regardless of how much he wanted to learn.

With Dafu's channel, Bai Yecao's presence spread throughout the Black Abyss Prison, as if he could be seen everywhere.

There was a touch of pleasant white in the darkness, and even the cold and murderous aura was weakened.

A young man with a cold face saw this scene and found Dafu. After asking about the reason, he came to Chen Sheng.

"Is that Emperor Chen Qing?"

Wang Xiangguan has a way of reading people's faces. He can tell the temperament and inner thoughts of many people older than him after a brief contact with them.

Following his habit, he observed Chen Sheng, but he couldn't see anything, or he could say that he could see it, but the other person's mood was as quiet as water, his eyes were calm, and there wasn't much worth saying.

"you are?"

Chen Sheng nodded and asked the identity of the visitor.

"Like you, I am a jailer in District A-11. I heard from Dafu that the spread of white weed started from you."

Wang Xian briefly talked about himself, and when he mentioned Baiyecao, the coldness on his face disappeared and became enthusiastic, as if he was breaking the casserole and asking the truth.

“On a whim, I planted a white weed.”

Chen Sheng pointed to the white wild grass basking in the sun under the window. It was fresh and beautiful, which made the darkness and silent atmosphere around it much lighter, giving it a rare vitality.

"Are you familiar with spiritual herbs?"

Wang Xian listened carefully and nodded repeatedly when he heard Chen Sheng's original intention of planting white wild grass. Then he got to know Chen Sheng better.

"I have some basic knowledge in this area."

Chen Sheng originally thought that he had exposed the knowledge on the spiritual grass and aroused Wang Xian's suspicion, but after a while, he realized that he was overthinking it.

This jailer from District A-11 should be the "Bao Da Da" in the Black Abyss Prison. He maintains a strong desire to discover everything.

"That's already very powerful. It's considered a skill."

There was a touch of admiration in Wang Xian's words. He asked him to learn more about spiritual herbs, so that he could become an alchemy apprentice if there was no chance.

At this point, the family lineage can be regarded as profound. If one or two of the descendants can become alchemists, they will be regarded as the lintel of a glorious family.

"Do you know Taoist Dapeng?"

When Chen Sheng saw such a person, he couldn't help but mention Taoist Dapeng. After all, he was a prisoner who taught him two profound Taoist techniques. It would be rude to not understand him at all.

"You know, as the jailer of Area 11, I still need to know more about the prisoners in our area."

Wang Xian patted his chest, feeling very confident. He was an intelligence officer in the Black Abyss Prison. It would be a joke if he didn't know all the information about the prisoners.

He knew the information about Taoist Dapeng in detail. He was a severely dangerous person in District A 11, and his reputation was too great.

"He was a poor young man, working as a servant for a merchant. He suffered from hunger and often went into the water to catch fish to satisfy his hunger. He almost drowned once, but accidentally got a broken jade slip and started a counterattack."

"Later, he became an immortal cultivator, killed the merchant family, and set a fire to burn the bad past."

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

"It's very risky to form a team with him to explore the secret realm. Usually the team will be destroyed. He embezzled all the loot and gradually reached the foundation building realm."

"His journey has been smooth."

"The only thing that happened was that he provoked our Immortal Sect and was immediately captured and taken to prison."

Wang Xian explained in detail the past of Taoist Dapeng, which showed the excellent ability of intelligence personnel.

"Has he been fighting and killing? Don't you have any other stories?"

Chen Sheng could tell that Taoist Dapeng was either on the road to killing people and grabbing treasures, or he was practicing.

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

"No."

Wang Xian nodded, Taoist Dapeng was a ruthless man, and he gave up all his desires in order to seek the Tao.

"The hardship of a young man has become a mental obstacle, 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 cruel, but Taoist Dapeng's approach went to extremes.

Where there is darkness, there is light. There are two sides of the same body. The principles figured out at a young age can be used for a while, but they cannot be regarded as lifelong experiences.

If you think you have control of the truth in the world and insist on going to darkness, you really will not be able to get out of darkness.

After Wang Xian Tan heard what he wanted, he left quickly to inquire about other news.

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

Chen Sheng, on the other hand, practiced the Golden Winged Dapeng Technique. This escape method was very powerful. It was vaguely beyond the scope of magic and had a hint of supernatural power.

The Condensation Seal is just the beginning.

If you want to achieve great success, you have to go into the seal and outline more lines. The more complicated, the more powerful it will be.

"Om..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the clear and pure Dharma seal exudes wonderful fluctuations, like a mouthful of high-quality utensils, as if it were real.

Chen Sheng manipulated his thoughts and sketched out slender lines on it. It didn't matter if he failed, it could be erased. It wouldn't be the same as before the Condensation Technique, where he would have to start over if he made a mistake.

It took two hours. If you look closely, you can see that the seal has not changed much. It looks like a complicated and vast project, with bits and pieces of construction, and no progress can be seen at all.

During this period, it consumes a lot of energy and energy, and it is like carving on a diamond with a fine needle, which is difficult and difficult.

Some people are practicing the Golden-winged Dapeng method, but some people are worried about it.

"He has mastered the Golden Winged Roc Technique."

It has been several days, and Taoist Dapeng still cannot recover. He is in a daze and has been severely hit.

Cultivating the Golden Winged Dapeng Dharma has been his lifelong pursuit. He has been searching hard, but he has never been able to achieve it. It is like a mirror, a flower in the water, a moon in the water, all in vain.

Originally, his obsession was not that strong, he was just a little regretful.

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

"Why, why on earth is this?"

Every time he thinks of this, Taoist Dapeng wants to look up to the sky and scream. He practices diligently and never slacks off. He also has opportunities, but he cannot cultivate the Golden-winged Dapeng method.

As for the jailer, he was a nobody, with a low level of cultivation, and he had only been here for half a month.

"I have to destroy him."

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

After another glance, the facial features on his face became extremely peaceful, his eyes were sincere, and he had an aura of relief and ease in the darkness.

Became a Buddha with just one thought?

No, he just meant it.

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

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