novelpro Chapter 95 The Idol Suppressing Prison Skills in the Prison Building, Unable to Let Go
Chapter 95 The Idol Suppressing Prison Skills in the Prison Building, Unable to Let Go
Fan Yongnian's tone softened a little.
"It's certainly good that you have the desire to learn."
"Without enough strength to support it, the so-called secrets of martial arts are just flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, and useless!"
"Even, it will shake your heart of martial arts!"
Speaking of this, Fan Yongnian seemed to have remembered something, his expression was a little sad, and he didn't want to mention it again.
'It seems that this time, they cannot escape the fate of being forced to retreat. '
Zhong Changsheng thought helplessly.
"My lord's words are reasonable, I have been taught for a long time."
"All right!"
With a straight face, Fan Yongnian waved his hand and said, "Don't say too much, go to retreat quickly."
"Remember, this time, if you don't become a Grand Master, you are not allowed to leave Heavenly Hell!"
"Yes."
Knowing that he couldn't escape the retreat, Zhong Changsheng stopped pestering him and obediently complied.
"very good."
"go quickly!"
"If it weren't for you and Luo Gaofei's lack of cultivation, which dragged you down, I, Ao Feiguang, and Lei Quan wouldn't have completely shared your work. You are so busy every day that you have no time to retreat to practice. Transform the medicinal power of the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit."
"Hurry up and go to retreat, try to refine the medicinal power of Wannian Vermilion Fruit as soon as possible, and become a great master, so that we can be freed as soon as possible, you know?"
After taking over the first three layers of Heavenly Prison, everything was complicated.
Fan Yongnian led the Heavenly Prison up and down, and dealt with many follow-up matters.
At this time, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and the expression on his face looked a little tired.
Although his cultivation is quite good and he has become a grand master, he is old after all.
Even with the support of a great master's true energy, the Heavenly Prison is full of waste and needs to consume a hundred times as much energy as before.
What's more, his mental state of martial arts was damaged in the past, and the director of Tianju arranged for him to guard at the Cangwu Pavilion, which was considered to be a good place for him to retire.
It never occurred to him that he would have a day of old age.
Now that he is back in power, acting vigorously and vigorously, he seems to be strong, but after all, he has no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves.
"Hey!"
Thinking of this, Fan Yongnian couldn't help but sighed slightly, looked at Zhong Changsheng, and urged again:
"Longevity."
"Wannian Zhu Guo is a rare treasure in martial arts, and with the help of middle-grade spirit crystals, as long as you are willing to devote yourself to cultivation, at most three months is enough for you to cultivate to the realm of a great master."
"When the time comes, then you can use the spiritual power contained in the middle-grade spirit crystals to gradually refine the medicinal power left in your body by the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit."
"After you have completely absorbed the power of the medicine, it will be enough for you to cultivate to the peak of the great master!"
"The way of practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."
"You have a good talent, a good foundation, and a thirst for knowledge, but you lack a little bit of diligence."
"As long as you make up for this bit of diligence, you may have a bit of a chance to become a golden elixir of martial arts in the future!"
Zhong Changsheng saw that Fan Yongnian looked tired, and he didn't want to disturb him any more, so he cupped his hands and said:
"Master Fan, don't worry, Changsheng will live up to his trust!"
Fan Yongnian nodded slightly, with a slightly relieved look on his face, he waved his hands and said, "Go!"
Zhong Changsheng resigned again.
He has already made up his mind to practice in seclusion for a period of time to settle what he has gained in recent days.
When the time of retreat is almost gone, let go of the breath restraint technique directly, and show others your true cultivation.
There are five floors in the town prison building, corresponding to the five wardens.
As Zhong Changsheng was the last warden, the entire first floor of the town's prison building was his residence in the heavenly prison.
In the past, this was Wang Boping's office. Zhong Changsheng had been here a few times, so he was quite familiar with it.
However, coming back here again, Zhong Changsheng felt somewhat uncomfortable.
If we talk about the past few months, as a traveler, he has always had a sense of dissociation from this world.
Especially when he first entered heaven, he was almost killed by Xing Song and Qin San'er.
If I hadn't awakened the karmic sign-in system, I'm afraid I would have been a dead bone at this time.
In addition, he has seen many vicious criminals in the heavenly prison, even for many of his colleagues, he has never let go of his vigilance.
After all, like Xingsong, it looks like a guardian of heaven, without causal karma.
But in fact, either for profit or enmity, they betrayed secretly, and there are even many people in heaven who collude with demons and murderers.
Otherwise, the huge heavenly prison would not be penetrated like a sieve by the evil ways.
This is also the reason why he didn't dare to trust the people in Heaven Hell too much in the past.
But after all the disasters in the heavenly prison, after seeing many prison guards and prison guards like Wang Boping, who knew that they couldn't do it, and finally went to their deaths, Zhong Changsheng was ultimately ignorant of his identity as the prisoner. There was an identification.
This is also the reason why he did not hesitate to take the risk of being exposed after Wang Boping's death to kill Qin Ge and the blood demon old man.
In fulfilling his promise to Wang Boping, he also shouldered his responsibility as the prisoner of heaven.
There are many people like Xing Song in the Prison Division, but there are also people like Li Pingfeng, Li Pinglei, Wang Boping, and Fan Yongnian.
They are the cornerstone on which the Heavenly Prison Division can stand on Kyushu!
The first level of the prison building.
Zhong Changsheng thought a lot, and finally put away all kinds of thoughts, and really started to look at his future residence in heaven.
As the Prison Director of the Great Zhou God Chaotian Prison in charge of the top three existences of the Heavenly Prison, although the Warden is not considered high-ranking, he can be called weight.
Therefore, there should be some servants and maidservants to take care of daily life in the huge prison building.
However, this heavenly prison has a special environment, and the evil karma is extremely strong, so it is difficult for ordinary people to survive here.
As for the existences above the fifth and sixth levels of innateness, although they are nothing in the third level of heaven and hell, they have already embarked on the road of martial arts after all.
Such a congenital master, it is impossible to be a slave and serve others in a leisurely manner.
Fortunately, there are many formations inscribed in the prison building, otherwise, it would take a lot of time just to clean it.
It's just that the area of the prison building is not small after all, and in addition to the lack of manpower at the third level of the heavenly prison, Zhong Changsheng is the only person in the huge first level of the prison building.
Staying here, a sense of emptiness and loneliness arises spontaneously.
"too big!"
In two lifetimes, it was the first time for Zhong Changsheng to own such a large residence.
This made him quite uncomfortable.
Zhong Changsheng searched a bit, and found the secret practice room.
After looking around at the secret practice room for a while, Zhong Changsheng couldn't help but sigh that the training conditions in this prison building are almost completely different from his old house.
Whether it is the Qingxuan stone that made the secret room, or the many formations in the secret room, they are all different from the Zhong family's old house.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhong Changsheng meditated for a moment, and then began to practice.
Vipassana exercise, and the "Prison Elephant Suppressing Prison Exercise" was performed, and the giant elephant particles in Zhong Changsheng's body trembled for a while.
In the town prison building, dozens of nested spirit gathering arrays were arranged, and the dense spiritual energy gathered in the direction of the town prison building day after day.
In the quiet room, endless aura gathered together, almost turning into a thin layer of aura mist.
It was Zhong Changsheng's first time practicing here, and as soon as he started, he couldn't help but feel emotional.
"After all, it is the town prison building where the warden is located. The gathering spirit array arranged is several grades stronger in terms of scale and quantity!"
"Compared to the simple spirit-gathering formation in Zhong's small courtyard, it is many times stronger!"
For Zhong Changsheng, who practiced "Shen Xiang Prison Kungfu", the aura around him and his body can be said to be irresistible.
The moment the kung fu started to work, how much spiritual energy was in the room, how much he could absorb with one breath.
Moreover, because of the [Prison Suppressing] effect of the "Shenxiang Suppressing Prison Art", Zhong Changsheng practiced meat and vegetables.
Even those evil spirits and karma that other people avoided like tigers when they practiced, Zhong Changsheng would inhale them into his body without hesitation, serving as nourishment for those giant elephant particles in his body, and there was no need to expel them out.
The huge amount of spiritual energy was quickly absorbed by him after several times of huffing and puffing.
In just one week, Zhong Changsheng absorbed ninety-nine percent of the aura accumulated in the first floor of the prison building for many days by Zhong Changsheng!
Even if there is a spirit gathering array below that can continuously gather spiritual energy, it is completely unable to support Zhong Changsheng's normal cultivation.
After only practicing for a stick of incense, Zhong Changsheng opened his eyes a little annoyed.
"slow!"
"too slow!"
"And there is not enough karma to absorb!"
If "Shen Xiang Prison Suppressing Art" can be cultivated with all its strength, Zhong Changsheng still has a little interest.
But in the current environment, Zhong Changsheng couldn't let go.
In just one stick of incense, even with the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Formation, he has absorbed all the spiritual energy gathered in the first level of the prison building.
In addition, most of the evil karma was isolated in the prison building, which made him even more depressed.