Chapter 185 Xiao Jian's Residence



Chen Shengjing was lying on the armchair, with the sunlight from the windowsill on his left and white wild grass and Shengyang grass under his feet on the right.

He started to grab with his hands, practicing the Soul Binding Hand, but he still looked a little lazy physically and mentally.

In the half-darkness and half-brightness, as he waved his arm, a vague trace appeared in the void, like ripples on still water caused by a breeze, and then it returned to calm in an instant.

The Soul-Binding Hand is an attack on the spiritual realm. It is invisible and intangible, and hard to defend against. Once it falls on the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness, it can cause tremendous power.

Being able to decide life and death and frighten ghosts and gods is not something Ye Ming boasted about.

"During the time I am practicing the Soul Binding Hand, I have to take care of some things before I can go out and explore Xiao Jian's villa."

Chen Sheng reached out with one hand, and the void rippled slightly, just like his thoughts, which floated slightly. When his thoughts became clear, he returned to his calm state.

He looked around and saw that in Area A11, Dafu was in charge of the medicine garden and had been out for a short time. He ran around the area, gathering intelligence and thinking about joining the Law Enforcement Hall, but there was no trace of him.

After counting, it was Cai Rong, the model jailer, who could be used at this time and could be ordered to make arrangements.

"I will be away for a while. You stay in Area A11 and be more careful. Don't give the prisoners a chance to cause trouble. If something happens, just avoid it and report it to Dark Blade."

Mr. Chen explained all the matters to Cai Rong. Actually, it was nothing serious. He just wanted to be cautious.

"But what difficulties have you encountered?"

Since Chen Sheng entered the Black Abyss Prison, he has been guarding the windowsill steadily for ten years. Now he is out, but this is the first time he meets him. Cai Rong can't help but ask a few more questions.

"There is an opportunity, I have to go out for a trip."

Mr. Chen smiled and briefly explained the reason, so that no one would speculate and worry.

He has become the backbone of Jia Eleven. If he doesn't explain clearly, Dafu and others will definitely be uneasy when they come back.

"It's not my turn to judge what you do. I just hope you come back soon."

Cai Rong nodded, knowing that there must be a deal between Chen Sheng and the prisoner. He had originally resisted this and thought that if he had been replaced by another jailer, he would have been dead. However, Chen Sheng was an exception.

This has been verified over decades.

"Chen Lian is also in your care. Don't let her come into contact with the prisoners, especially those in cell number one."

Mr. Chen specifically instructed Chen Lian about the matter, especially Rouran. This woman was very patient and one never knew when she would attack, so one had to be on guard.

“I understand these.”

Cai Rong is an old man in the Black Abyss Prison. He has seen many dangers and is a wise man who takes things lightly.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen felt relieved and started to deal with Ye Ming's affairs.

"What do you want from me? I'm quite busy."

Yang Huayue's Ninth Team had just lost five people, and they didn't know how many more would be lost in the future, so they were actively recruiting new members and recording some outstanding young people as backup.

For a while, it was quite busy.

However, after receiving the message from Mr. Chen, he put down what he was doing and hurried over.

"Then I'll look for Yuan Zifan."

There was a hint of teasing in Chen Sheng's eyes. After getting in touch with them, he found that the people from Dark Blade were not really cold-blooded and heartless, so he gradually became familiar with them.

"Are you here for work? I'm not busy, I'm not busy."

Yang Huayue's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Chen Sheng as if he was looking at the God of Wealth, and a generous God of Wealth at that.

They had just finished exploring the Si'e Secret Realm and hadn't had a chance to rest when there was another secret realm to explore.

“This time, there are some small requests.”

This time, Mr. Chen was not doing a business without any investment. At least he had some credit guarantee from Ye Ming.

Although he could regret it, he would not do so, so what should be said and mentioned must be made clear.

"you say."

Yang Huayue didn't know what Chen Sheng was thinking, so he spoke carefully.

"Take the extra half. This is for the prisoners' offspring. Also, spread the word and protect Ye Liang."

When it comes to money and interests, Mr. Chen speaks clearly and explains everything clearly. He lays everything out on the table in an extremely open and aboveboard manner.

"Can."

Yang Huayue pondered for a moment, and without much hesitation, he agreed.

Although it was a bit strange to talk about morality and make deals with prisoners, it could be ignored as it would give him resources for cultivation.

"You can explore these two secret places. They shouldn't be too dangerous. You can solve them without a full crew."

After the negotiation, Mr. Chen revealed the locations of the two secret places. This was proposed by Ye Ming on his own initiative, and since Ye Liang was involved, it seemed that there would be no mistakes, so it was a well-planned scheme.

This trip should be relatively easy.

"good……"

Yang Huayue stared slightly. Chen Sheng actually threw out two secret realms at once. Although it was clearly stated that they were not as good as Si'e's secret realm, they were enough for a meal of meat.

He said goodbye and left, carrying the remaining incomplete Ninth Team and running outside.

Afterwards, Mr. Chen followed the instructions and found Yuan Zifan.

"These two secret places are for you to explore."

Similarly, he stated Ye Ming's conditions and gave the locations of two other secret places.

"You still have a way."

Yuan Zifan exclaimed in admiration, the prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison were stubborn and unyielding, and it was amazing that Chen Sheng could use this to break through.

"How about constant thinking?"

After talking about the exploration of the secret realm, Mr. Chen became concerned about Chang Silu. This kid had been in the Law Enforcement Hall for some time.

"It's pretty good. I'm in law enforcement and I'm adapting well."

Chang Silu was working under Yang Huayue. He liked this young man very much. He was a man of high spirits, which was in line with the philosophy of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"If he sharpens it up, he can be of great use. I'm afraid if he sharpens it too much, it will just break."

Mr. Chen understood Chang Silu's background and the secret scriptures he practiced, neither of which were simple, especially the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, which he believed was higher than the Taibai Xijing.

As long as Chang Silu can reach the Foundation Establishment Stage, the potential laid by the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique will burst out again.

With the sharpness of Taibai Xijing as a blade, he will become a fierce master in the Law Enforcement Hall in the future.

"The damage rate of the Law Enforcement Hall is not that high. It will be fine."

Yang Huayue could hear the concern for Chang Silu in Chen Sheng's words, and he didn't mind taking care of the young man, so he would not send him to future attacks with a high mortality rate.

"Old Changtou, your kid will have a bright future."

Mr. Chen was half lying on the armchair, his mind wandering. After dozing off for a while, he stood up, walked out of the Black Abyss Prison, and went to Xiao Jian's mansion.

The vast sky and earth, the beautiful rivers and mountains.

Chen Sheng was flying in the sky. Looking around, he saw layer upon layer of mountains stretching away, rivers roaring like dragons, towering cities inhabited by immortals and mortals, and birds and beasts galloping in the woods.

His mind suddenly became broadened. Thinking about his experience in the Black Abyss Prison and the past three hundred years in the medicine house, he felt that many of his emotions had been calmed down by the passage of time.

Dakan Mountain.

The place where Xiao Jian stayed.

There were also immortal masters who presumed that Xiao Jian must have left an opportunity here, and searched here several times, but to no avail.

Until one day, the two forces started fighting directly, magic was rampant, a fire burned the mountains and destroyed the forests, destroying all the prosperity and nature.

Since then, Dakan Mountain has become bare and covered with traces of smoke and fire.

When later generations came back, they saw nothing miraculous, only desolation. Gradually they thought it was a rumor and left it to waste.

“No matter how powerful the inheritance is, it will become dim and unknown after being covered by time.”

Mr. Chen landed on Dakan Mountain and looked around, but could not see any trace of the former prosperity. Thinking of the power of time, he couldn't help but sigh.

Then, he pinched his five fingers into a seal, formed a strange treasure seal, pressed it into the void, and immediately the long-forgotten opportunity appeared.

The empty sky was like water, rippling with circles of ripples, like a dream come true. An illusory secret cave gradually became solid and stood firmly on Mount Dakan.

"Go inside."

Without stopping for too long, Chen Sheng moved his body and entered the secret realm. The whole picture of Xiao Jian's villa was in his sight.

He saw many medicinal gardens with lush and long-lived spiritual herbs. There were also many signs of old and dead herbs, presumably because no one had harvested them. The herbs continued to wither and flourish, and were reborn and die in an endless cycle.

In the inner layer of the medicine garden, there are palaces that are built in a very simple and elegant style.

At the deepest part, there is a very spacious avenue with many restrictions arranged inside. Each level has a restriction and it is impossible to see clearly. All you can see is a long monument standing outside, which is also hazy and you can't see clearly what is written on it.

"These spiritual herbs are growing really well."

Chen Sheng came to a medicinal garden and saw that the spiritual herbs were growing luxuriantly. The roots were thick and vigorous. The spiritual soil where the roots were rooted was shiny black, like ointment.

If Dafu were here, he would be extremely happy. This medicine garden is several levels stronger than the one he tinkered with.

He entered the medicine garden, bent down, and sealed each magical herb in a jade box.

In this way, it took Chen Sheng a total of two quarters of an hour to collect all the spiritual herbs in the medicine garden. Then he used his magic power to collect all the spiritual soils and store them into his storage bag as a gift for Dafu.

Afterwards, Chen Sheng walked along the outer circle. He no longer had the desire to collect the first-level spiritual herbs. It was too troublesome.

He only sealed up the second-level spiritual herbs, which reduced his workload by more than half and made his life a lot easier.

After two or three more medicine gardens, Chen Sheng got a little bored with the second-level spiritual herbs. They were too time-consuming.

"Follow the earth's energy and find the source. The quality of the spiritual herbs there is the highest in Xiao Jian's mansion."

Mr. Chen was aware of the construction of the medicine garden. He had figured out the direction of the earth's energy in the endless spiritual land on the back mountain of Yaolu, and he was also responsible for building the fortress on the edge of Qingping Valley.

There was a gleam in his eyes as he saw through the layers of soil, the spiritual charm, and the direction of the earth's energy.

Sure enough, there was a mystery hidden underground. There were traces of a large formation, and all the medicine gardens were built on the nodes of the formation.

He connected the nodes into a line and walked along this line.

After half an hour, Chen Sheng stopped and looked up. It was a small medicinal garden, only about half an acre in size, but it was like a pearl in the ocean, extremely dazzling.

The medicinal herbs in the medicine garden are all second-level spiritual herbs. They are of sufficient age and are absolutely old medicines. The medicinal properties contained in half of their bodies are much more equivalent to that of the whole plants outside.

There was an invisible small circle among the lush branches and leaves, and there grew a magical herb that looked like it was made of gold, with a huge corolla that emitted a strong fragrance.

This fragrance is not pungent, but warm and gentle. Just smelling it makes you feel like your body is rejuvenated.

"Third-level Dan grass? Golden Sutuo grass."

Mr. Chen was not very familiar with the third-level spiritual herbs. Looking at the border areas, they were absolutely rare.

When he was in charge of the medicine house, there were many channels for obtaining spiritual herbs, but he had never heard of any information about third-tier spiritual herbs.

He didn't know whether it existed in the Medicine Refining Hall. He thought it might exist or it might not. It was uncertain.

The reason why I was able to recognize the golden Sotuda grass was because of its golden body, huge corolla and other information, which allowed me to barely recognize it.

To put it simply, it looks recognizable. If he were to use any other third-level spiritual herb, he would probably be at a loss.

This was the lack of third-level alchemy knowledge, and it was also the reason why he was very interested in Xiao Jian's villa from the beginning. He wanted to enter here and make up for the lack of knowledge.

Chen Sheng handled this piece of spiritual herbs very carefully, showing the expertise of a top second-level alchemist to the fullest.

He sealed the spiritual herbs one by one, probed in circles, and finally came to the golden Sutuo grass.

"It's too old. If we plant it again, it might die of old age."

Mr. Chen's original intention was to transplant the golden soda grass, but looking at the marks on the roots, they seemed a bit old and had obviously been mature for a long time.

He gave up the idea and specially found a piece of fine spiritual jade to seal the golden Suta grass.

"Take the spiritual soil away as well."

After all the spiritual herbs were collected, the medicine garden became bare, leaving behind large areas of spiritual soil, which was quite eye-catching.

The spiritual soil in other medicine gardens was black with a hint of light, but this piece of spiritual soil was black with a hint of golden light. The latter's glow was brighter, as if it was made of gold powder mixed with water.

Mr. Chen speculated that Xiao Jian must have a unique method of cultivating spiritual soil, which is also something affiliated with the third-level alchemy field, to cultivate this extraordinary spiritual soil.

Also, if the spiritual soil does not have enough "fertility", how can it support the growth needs of the third-level spiritual herb, the golden Sutuo grass?

“Clatter…”

He took out a jade gourd, which was the size of a palm with a small mouth, and offered it out as a sacrifice. Like a glutton, he swallowed up all the spiritual soil.

This is a second-level magical weapon. It has no offensive capabilities and its only function is that it has a large storage space.

He has several such magical instruments on him, and the items stored in them are very diverse, including spiritual objects and mundane items. As long as they carry memories, they will be collected.

In addition, he kept all his wealth on himself and accumulated it, which was actually not a small amount.

"Go up to the treasure hall."

After swallowing up the most fertile medicinal garden in Xiao Jian's villa, Chen Sheng's interest in spiritual herbs decreased drastically.

When he turned around, he saw a temple next to him. It was built in an ancient style, with a plaque on the door with the name of the pavilion written on it, which was very stylish. So he walked over and walked over three steps, and saw a group of classics and a few magic tools.

(End of this chapter)


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