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Put Uzhihualie and Dongxian together, and pull out the Zanpakutō.
"Let me awaken the martial spirit for you."
According to the awakening method learned at Wuhundian, Aizen began to help Uzhihualie and Dongxian to awaken their Wuhun.
For Aizen at level [-], it is not difficult to awaken two children.
In a short while, Uzhihualie and Dongxian Yao all awakened the Zanpakutō, and at the same time their name was called out.
"Meat Shizuku."
"Clear worms."
However, Uzhihualie quickly lifted the first solution, and she preferred the appearance of the knife to the attitude of the first solution.
Looking at the blade in his hand, Uno Hanalie said a little frantically: "Battle is everything to me!"
On the other hand, Dong Xian Yao put away the insects and stood beside Aizen without saying a word.
Such behavior was seen in the eyes of Yan Zhihualie, and said contemptuously: "Can't you survive without relying on others?"
Dong Xian Yao retorted, "In order to implement the justice in my heart, whatever I do is justice!"
Uzhihualie said disdainfully, "Then what do you think is justice?"
Dongxian thought for a moment and said, "The reason why justice can be called justice is precisely because his own justice must always be questioned."
"Crap!" Mao Zhihualie ignored Dongxian's request.
In her opinion, such a person has no meaning in life.
Everything is motivated by fear.
Fear of death, fear of the unknown, fear of disappearing, fear of everything.
But Aizen didn't think much of it, and he interrupted Uzhihualie's next words and deeds.
"That's exactly what I value."
There was a cold light in Aizen's eyes.
A person who lives for others.
In this case, let Dongxian live for him, right?
He gave everything to realize his ideals, and responded to the 'justice' of Tōsen's heart.
When Aizen offered to hunt spirit rings for them, they refused.
They don't need a soul ring, they just need to communicate with the Zanpakutō in their hands through sword meditation, and they can naturally obtain a soul ring.
This is the first time Aizen has heard of such a novel method.
This was the first time he had summoned the God of Death, and he himself had broken the limitation of the spirit ring.
Aizen took Grimmjow to watch the night for the two of them, and let them get their own spirit rings.
In the middle of the night, Mao Zhi Hua Lie and Dong Xian Yao successively obtained their own spirit rings, both of which were yellow centennial spirit rings.
After a short rest, at dawn the next day, Aizen and the four continued to move towards the depths of the Hunting Soul Forest.
"There are still two people away from the target, let me kill enough at once!"
[13. Chapter 13 Tang San's opponent]
One day of killing, as well as summoning, didn't make any real progress.
The ones summoned are all waste, not only the god of death, but also the virtual and human beings.
Needless to say, humans are Quincy.
These Quincy Masters, one is not pure blood, and the other is not a member of the Star Crusade, so there is no need to stay.
Except for Ulquiorra and Toxian, these wastes will be cleaned up.
Grimmjow and Mao Zhihua were too lazy to move.
"My soul power is already full, I'll just wait for the birth of my soul ring. It doesn't make sense to kill more now. I'd better be a guard." Grimmjow lay on the side with his head on his head, facing the night sky, and closed his eyes.
"A weak person who doesn't even have the strength to fight back is also not worth my shot." Uzhihualie hugged the Zanpakutō, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes.
Only Tōsen had to always follow Aizen's orders without any hesitation.
In one day, Dongxian raised his level to level [-] just by cleaning up the garbage.
Ulquiorra, on the other hand, cleaned the trash occasionally.
In the Soul Hunting Forest, the number of Soul Masters was unexpectedly small.
During this time, there were only five soul masters I met, and it was still a team.
After beheading this team of spirit masters, I gained [-] spirit coins.
Similarly, there are not many soul beasts encountered.
Most of them are ten-year soul beasts, and they are not even worth the shot.
There are eight hundred-year-old soul beasts encountered, and none of them are 500-year-old.
It can be said that today's results are very small.
Lying on the straw mat, Aizen recalled the events of the past few days.
Leaving the academy and coming to the Soul Hunting Forest, this is the second day.
If I remember correctly.
At noon today, Tang San and Yu Xiaogang should have entered the Soul Hunting Forest.
Tonight, Tang San will get his first spirit ring.
As the child of destiny in this world, Tang San's first spirit ring was more than 400 years old.
Added poison and toughness to the Blue Silver Emperor.
Still too weak, not enough to see, how could Tang San like this fight against him.
Must make him feel a little crisis!
The five rested for a while, then got up and set off, looking for Tang San.
According to Tang San's path, after entering the gate of Soul Hunting Forest, there should be no place to go deep into the forest.
At this time, Aizen and others were all in the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest.
So, the five people followed the way they came and went back the same way.
During the period, Aizen and others also discovered a team of spirit masters who were camping.
There were six people in total, and one of them was a child, who should have come to help the child hunt for spirit rings.
Uzhihualie, who was eager to fight, couldn't hold it in any longer, and rushed in with his sword drawn.
Mao Zhihualie, who was only level [-], quickly fell behind against five Spirit Masters of level [-] and above.
One to five.
It's not that simple.
But Mao Zhihualie was not afraid, but rather excited.
The more difficult it is, the more skill is required of her.
As long as she can overcome difficulties, she can break through her current self.
Mao Zhihualie took the lead and stabbed with a sword.
The sharp Zanpakutō turned into a streak of silver light, stabbing the man closest to her.
The extremely fast thrust made the man pale in shock, and immediately released his martial spirit, Xuanshui Turtle.
The Zanpakutō stabbed into the hard shell, staggered by the curved surface of the shell.
Then the turtle-shell man raised his head to look at the seven-year-old Uzhihualie, and smiled proudly.
"Little girl, it is very dangerous to hold a knife."
Without the process of summoning the spirit, without showing the spirit ring, this turtle-shell man thought that Maozhi Hualie was holding a real knife, not a spirit.
If the tortoise shell man knew that the sword in the hands of Mao Zhihualie was a martial spirit, he probably wouldn't be so contemptuous.
Yan flashes back!
The blade that came back with the backhand cut open the man's neck in an instant.
Surprisingly fast and smooth.
The death of the turtle shell man let the other four know that this girl was not as simple as she seemed.
Without hesitation, the four men put on their own martial spirits.
Cow, horse, snake, wolf.
The four shot at the same time, trying to kill Uzhihualie with one blow.
On the edge of life and death, Uzhihualie's heart thumped, beating fiercely.
Four directions, four attacks, with a single knife, it is almost impossible to think of blocking it without injury.
Being so close to death made her almost suffocate with excitement.
Uozhihualie waved his sword towards each other, wanting to fight four with one.
Facing the first person, in order to kill quickly, Uzhihualie chose to exchange injury for death.
The soul master of the wolf-shaped soul beast slammed the wolf claw and landed on his shoulder, while Mao Zhi Hua Lie's knife pierced his chest and pierced his heart.
Twist the blade while pulling it out, letting his life out.
Just as he was about to turn around to confront the two behind him, the wolf-type soul master suddenly hugged Uzhihualie.
The soul master's dying counterattack made Mao Zhihualie show a rare stern look.