Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

What should I do if I’m too busy?

Chen Sheng looked surprised. Chang Sixiang was actually troubled by this. After thinking about it, it was indeed a question worth thinking about.

"Practice."

he suggested.

Since there is nothing I like, there is no way to lose money by increasing your mana in the immortal world.

"I practice the Nine Fall Breathing Technique. If I circulate 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 Sixiang smiled bitterly, the restrictions of the Black Abyss Prison were all-round, and even the practice was not allowed to be arbitrary.

"That's it."

Chen Sheng really didn't know this. It might be due to the special environment of the Black Abyss Prison, or it might be a problem with the Nine Fall Breathing Technique.

He thought for a while and said: "From now on, you should practice the Nine Fall Breathing Technique first, and then practice this Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique to solidify your foundation."

As he said that, he pointed at Chang Siliang's eyebrows, and golden characters immediately appeared on the other side's sea of ​​consciousness, which was the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique.

"Brother Chen, is this inherited from your family? Is it inappropriate for me to use it for practice?"

A somewhat uneasy look appeared on Chang Siyou's face. Cultivation has always been the most important thing for monks, but Chen Sheng's casual actions made him feel favored.

"I got it from Taoist Dapeng."

Chen Sheng didn't care. He would not lose anything by passing down the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique.

Moreover, Chang Siyou was the grandson of Old Changtou, who had passed down the family's Nine Fall Breathing Technique to him.

He has not forgotten this kindness.

"Prisoners? Are they so kind?"

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

"Don't worry, what you're getting is genuine."

Chen Sheng roughly knew Chang Siyou's concerns, so he explained it and said, "Don't imitate it, it will kill people."

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

According to the methods of ordinary jailers, one careless move will lead to immediate disaster, with no chance of a comeback.

"Understand, I don't have Brother Chen's ability."

Chang Siyou nodded obediently and looked at Chen Sheng's eyes, which shone brightly with deep reverence.

He knew how difficult it was. Grandpa said that it was difficult for prisoners to get their belongings, and it would cost their lives.

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

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

This is the truth, which was realized from the blood and bones of the jailer who died many times.

Always think about it, listen to the commandments, and practice on your own.

"What a profound and mysterious cultivation method. With such a polished magic power, there are few opponents at the same level."

He placed a futon outside the window of Chen Sheng's site, sat on the ground, and used the newly acquired Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique.

The power of this method was beyond his expectation. He had never seen anything magical before.

Refine your magic power and solidify your foundation.

In less than half an hour, his magic power was refined. It seemed to be a little damaged, but the whole became tough and condensed. Although it was not an earth-shaking change, it was definitely a big blessing after long-term practice.

"Brother Chen is so powerful. He is very comfortable in the Black Abyss Prison."

Chang Siliu marveled at the mystery of Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, and also thought of Chen Sheng who taught it.

From what he saw during this period, he could see that the other party was a very special person, and his prestige in District A and Eleven was very high. Even though everyone seemed to get along very harmoniously, only Chen Sheng felt that If it is not appropriate, Dafu and others will obey.

It's not fear, but a subtle influence. Chen Sheng has the ability to convince people without even realizing it.

Also, the prisoners in Area 11 are divided into two types of jailers, one is Chen Sheng, and the other is other jailers.

If you observe carefully, the prisoners have different attitudes towards Chen Sheng and them. The former is indifferent with vigilance and attention, while 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 achieve it.

"Have you been in contact with the prisoners? I need to see the world."

Suddenly, Chang Siliu saw Chen Sheng's figure and walked towards Cell No. 16.

Normally, he would stay away from prisoners, but Chen Sheng's presence gave him a sense of security, and he dared to touch areas that he did not dare to enter.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Sheng was originally practicing the Golden Winged Dapeng Technique, but Taoist Dapeng interrupted him and cut off his inspiration. He simply stopped thinking and got up and walked over.

His words were calm and familiar, and he was obviously no stranger to this kind of harassment.

"A little boring."

Taoist Dapeng put his face against the iron fence without any pretense. He hid his body in the darkness, which seemed to be quite normal.

Indeed, since the riots eight years ago, when he wanted to fly and was slapped into the dust by Chen Sheng, he has become much more honest.

"Be honest, don't irritate the jailer, and just stay calm."

Chen Sheng was a little disgusted, but when he thought of this guy's trouble-making ability, for the safety of Dafu and others, he still gave some gentle words of advice.

“Got to have some fun.”

Taoist Dapeng didn't care at all. His innermost feelings remained unchanged, and he had a kind of indifference to life. He complained: "The jailers in your jurisdiction are not fun and will not be fooled."

These jailors strictly implemented the three survival rules of the Black Abyss Prison and were vigilant and cautious, making him lifeless for a long time.

In the entire District A-11, Chen Sheng was the only one who dared to have casual contact with him without fear of being tricked and killed.

Of course, he is not special. Chen Sheng has the same attitude towards every prisoner, without any respect.

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

Chen Sheng frowned, feeling a little disgusted with these prisoners, with a twisted morbidity, no respect for life in the real world, and only wanton cruelty.

"What's the difference between true and false?"

Taoist Dapeng spoke lightly, and looked down upon the guards of Black Abyss Prison with a sense of arrogance. The difference in realm brought about differences in life levels.

He doesn't have much feeling for low-level creatures. If he crushes them to death, he will die.

"Are you asking for a beating?"

Chen Sheng glanced at it, as if a sword had been pulled out of its scabbard, and in an instant, cold light poured out.

His psychology is completely different from that of the prisoners. Regardless of whether they are strong or weak, they are treated equally.

"Don't dare."

Taoist Dapeng shrank back, without any trace of rebelliousness, and gave in immediately.

Chen Sheng's slap left him with indelible psychological trauma. Every time he thought of it, his bones trembled, and he didn't want to suffer another blow.

"So kind and obedient?"

Chang Sixiu was shocked when he came into close contact with a prisoner for the first time. The interaction between Chen Sheng and Taoist Dapeng made him think that the rumors were wrong.

Prisoners, are they really scary?

Yes.

He thought for a while and realized that the prisoner was indeed cruel and indifferent. The reason why Taoist Dapeng behaved docilely was because he did not dare to act arrogantly in front of Chen Sheng.

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

"Didn't see it."

In the dead silence, a disdainful voice clearly echoed in District A-11.

Chen Sheng looked over and saw Cell No. 8 opposite. There was a young man in a Chinese robe imprisoned. He had an air of dignity, and his every move was elegant, without any hint of rudeness.

This is not a casual cultivator, he should be from some big force, but I don’t know why he ended up in this situation.

"What did you say."

Taoist Dapeng hated such romantic figures the most. He had a feeling of jealousy in him, and when he saw his words of contempt for him, he became angry in his heart. His eyes were like flying swords, and he stared straight at him, wanting to kill someone.

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

The young man in Hua Pao didn't even look at Taoist Dapeng. He looked at the problem from a very high perspective and came to the conclusion that the five Immortal Sects still dominated the border areas.

He had some regrets about this.

"What do you know? You know nothing at all!"

Taoist Dapeng was very angry. Hua Pao showed his contempt for him vividly and refused to say more than two words.

If he were outside, he would have to kill him, but he was imprisoned in a cell and had nowhere to vent, so he could only roar.

He's not making excuses. People who have never faced Chen Sheng directly always think that he is a more powerful jailer who is not dangerous and can trick people to death with a little hard work.

But this is not the case.

This young man is really very scheming, and sometimes he pretends not to know, making it difficult for people to see his thoughts clearly.

I don’t know any means to resolve the traps in the scriptures one after another without getting hurt.

After repeated setbacks, he had psychological problems. When facing other people, he always felt weak and was seen through.

"Who are you? You seem to have some resentment towards the five great immortal sects."

Chen Sheng moved and arrived at Cell No. 8 in a blink of an eye. He found that the young man in the Chinese robe was very different. He had a kind of decency and dignity that other prisoners did not have.

Yes, nobility, this can be seen at a glance.

"My name is Pu Yushan. I was originally the second senior brother of Yunjianfeng of Chilingxian Sect. Later, something happened and I rebelled against the door wall."

The young man in Hua Pao did not lose his magnanimity even though he was in the Black Abyss Prison. Everywhere he talked about it, people were even more shocked. He actually came from the Chiling Immortal Sect and was also a true disciple of Yifeng.

"What are you clamoring for? You are just a traitor."

Taoist Dapeng fought back and made wanton remarks, but he didn't have much confidence inside. Even if the Immortal Sect was rebellious and had a bad background, he was naturally superior to them and other casual cultivators.

"No wonder he is so elegant, his appearance is really extraordinary."

Chang Sixiang, who had a low sense of presence on the side, was secretly surprised and carefully observed Pu Yushan. A person of this level was also a big shot for them.

"What kind of accident can make a proud man become a prisoner."

Chen Sheng lamented that Pu Yushan's life span was too big. In the early stage, he was very prosperous, but in the later stage, he was trapped in a small cage without freedom.

It's easy to make people want to explore the twists and turns.

"I am the second senior brother of Yunjianfeng. I am extremely talented. I am highly valued by my teacher and loved by my third junior sister. I should be proud of myself, but instead I have made my senior brother jealous."

Xu was imprisoned for a long time, feeling depressed and unhappy, so Pu Yushan confided the past to Chen Sheng.

He mentioned that when he was a teenager, his spirit was so high that no matter how he looked at it, it could not be concealed. People immediately knew that that time was absolutely brilliant and full of light.

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

"Did he set you up?"

Chen Sheng is a very qualified listener and knows when to make comments.

Pu Yushan spoke smoothly and said: "Yes, he was afraid that the teacher would pass on the identity of the master of the Dharma lineage to me, so he would kill the teacher and frame the matter on me."

He was gnashing his teeth as he spoke, and the calm and gentle look on his face turned into a ferocious one, as he wished he could skin and remove the bones of that senior brother.

"Elder brother is so cruel."

Chang Siliu understood very well that the tragic death of his mentor and the frame-up ruined his promising future, so it was normal for Pu Yushan to harbor resentment.

"Junior sister left me, and senior brother took advantage of the situation, brought the beauty home, and became the master of the Dharma lineage again."

"I didn't want to bear the blame and die unjustly. I broke out and wandered around the border, but I was arrested by the Guangxiu Immortal Sect Law Enforcement Hall 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 hint of sadness in his voice. Qingmei turned to the arms of others, and her family went from being the favored son of heaven to being beaten by everyone, and was wanted by the Chiling Immortal Sect.

At that time, he was wandering on the edge of the land, like a lonely wild ghost, with no origin and no way back, full of endless hesitation.

This misery continued, and what gave him a big blow was the arrest by the Guangxiu Immortal Sect Law Enforcement Hall.

When those black-clothed monks arrived, his life fell into eternal darkness.

"Is it so dark?"

Chang Sixiu was horrified and frightened. Pu Yushan's emotions were extremely strong, giving people an immersive feeling.

He felt desperate just listening to it, and it was hard to imagine how the other party managed to survive.

"From being a genius of the Immortal Sect to being in such a state of decline now, it's really disappointing."

Chen Sheng's expression was indifferent and he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking. He walked away slowly and blocked Pu Yushan's subsequent words.

"Brother Chen, is he telling the truth?"

Chang Siliu followed Chen Sheng, deeply sympathetic to Pu Yushan's experience just now, but he was not a stupid person and knew that he could not make a random decision based on one side of the word.

"Three major survival rules of the Black Abyss Prison..."

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

"I know, don't be curious."

Chang Siliang responded hurriedly.

He knew that he had crossed the line, and he should ignore the prisoner's words rather than dwell on them.

"The reason why you should not be curious is because everything the prisoner says is biased towards you. No one knows which part is true and which part is false, which part is beneficial to you and which part is meant to kill you. .”

Chen Sheng explained the deep-seated things behind the three survival rules of Black Abyss Prison. These rules are not restraints, but protection. However, most of the jailers did not understand them at all, but followed them rigidly.

He wanted to teach Chang Siyou a lesson, his eyes moved for a while, then he suddenly stopped and shouted: "Wang Xian, come here."

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

"What do you want to hear?"

Wang Xian said skillfully.

"Cell No. 8."

Chen Sheng told Pu Yushan's self-report not only to seek confirmation from Wangxian, but also to provide some information that might fill in some missing things.

End of this chapter