Chapter 58 Life Can Happen Once in a While

Kuchiki Sojun suddenly found that he had been silent more often today than in the past year, or even longer.

I thought the other party was heartless, but his perspective on things was more long-term than his.

Although he lives in Rukongai, he is very familiar with the dirty deeds among nobles.

However, just when he thought Kisaragi Ming was serious about discussing with him, the Sifengyuan family's offer made him break his guard.

Price increase? !

How to add?

The Sifengyuan family has already taken out the next head of the family, and they even bought one and got one free!

Kuchiki Sojun looked down at his own body, then at Akira Kisaragi who was beginning to practice involution, and immediately gave up on this unrealistic idea.

Even if he wanted to, Ru Yueming would definitely not agree.

Forget it, let nature take its course.

Now that they have a backer, those people should be more restrained...

Temporarily dispelling Kuchiki Sojun's dangerous thoughts, Kozuki Akira immersed himself in the world of self-cultivation.

After a battle with Heijisha Daxu, he found that his strength still had big shortcomings.

Facing a strong enemy, you have your trump cards, but you need time to prepare.

Offering sacrifices to gods is not something you can just say verbally.

There is no communication medium, and with his level of belief in the One-Eyed God, he probably can't even smell farts.

Not every time he encounters danger, Aizen will be there to assist and contain him, attracting hatred.

Right now, there aren't many ways to become stronger.

But they are all very effective.

The ghost path pattern of the Red Fire Cannon is engraved, and the spiritual pressure is increased through training.

The former is dangerous but fast, while the latter is safe but slow.

Therefore, Ru Yueming chose to grasp it with both hands.

After saying hello to Kuchiki Sojun, he left the ward happily, and he didn't look like a qualified patient at all.

Seeing this scene, Kuchiki Sojun became even more melancholy.

His injuries are much less serious than Yueming's, but his discharge date will probably be much later.

Maozhihua’s exclusive dojo.

It was a familiar experience, and while Uozhika Retsu was still running around elsewhere, Kisaragi Ming had already come to her hut alone and started to act as the master.

The area here is open and the environment is quiet, which is most suitable for one person to practice involution.

Because of the experience from the previous two times, when the red cannon's ghost pattern was carved again, it seemed to be much more familiar.

The scorching heat spread from the skin, instantly dyeing it a dazzling bright red, as if it was covered in blood.

A burning pain bursts out from within and spreads all over the body in an instant, as if being roasted in a furnace, evaporating every bit of water in the body.

As the engraving process progressed, his body temperature continued to soar, and soon exceeded the limit that ordinary Shinigami could bear.

The surrounding air was distorted, making Ruyue Ming sitting cross-legged in the center look a bit abstract.

The difficulty of engraving the ghost path pattern of the Red Cannon is obviously several times higher than that of Bai Lei.

In addition to the relatively complex texture, there is another very important reason.

That is, as the red cannon ghost path pattern was completed, it actually conflicted with Bai Lei.

The characteristics of the two are not similar, so it will take some time to hone them together perfectly.

At this moment, Ruyue Ming felt like he was in a furnace hell.

The flames surrounded the ball, tightly enveloping it and burning everything around it wantonly.

The tenacious will once again came into play. Compared with the life in the Nigu District when he was young, this difficulty was still within the tolerance range.

Time passes little by little.

In the twisted figure, there are inexplicably a few more black lines, clinging and winding on the surface, adding a bit of strange temperament to it.

In response to this, Ru Yueming closed her eyes tightly, without any knowledge, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to carving the ghost path patterns.

When the last stroke came down, his eyes suddenly opened, and the mark of flames flashed in his pupils. The scorching flames all over his body instantly converged, and finally a brand new mark was drawn on the ring finger of his left hand.

"It's done!"

Compared to before, Ru Yueming was clearly aware of the changes in her spiritual body, and her already strong qualities had improved to a higher level.

Apart from anything else, if he were to face Heijisha Daxu directly now, he would be able to walk with more dignity even if he didn't have to sacrifice.

If the blue bar alone is not enough, it will not be able to hold on.

You can fight if you can, but you can only fight a little.

If you want to be evenly matched with the Black Kisha Daxu, or kill him head-on, you still need to put some effort into the practice of spiritual pressure.

Thinking of this, Kisaragi shook off the remaining ashes of clothing on his body, took out a brand new set of Mao school uniforms, and put them on.

He doesn't have much else now, only clothes.

Every day when I sign in, I will either wear palace clothes or Mao school uniforms. Occasionally, I can also draw two women's styles.

Like today's check-in...

Akira Kisaragi suddenly remembered that because her train of thought was interrupted by Sojun Kuchiki, it seemed that she hadn't signed in yet today.

I casually started a daily lottery.

Three seconds later, Ru Yueming was blinded by a flash of light that made her unable to open her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly what happened.

"Wow, golden legend!"

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a heroic voice spreading in all directions.

The exaggerated performance immediately made Ru Yueming full of expectations for the reward.

What could it be?

Platinum Star?

The World?

Or, the whale-killing fist?

No one can resist the temptation of Euler, no one!

Reward presentation.

[Get level +5 for free, current level is lv28]

Because I had previously beaten Black Kisha Daxu to death with my bare hands, I gained a new understanding of White Fighting and was promoted from lv22 to lv23.

Let’s go to level 5 again, and now it’s directly up to lv28.

Brand-new knowledge about free play emerged in my mind, rising and falling like waves until it was completely grasped and integrated into myself.

"Well, it's better than nothing."

Ruyue Ming sighed, his expectations turned into nothingness, and he continued to start a new round of practice.

A wasted promotion is better than nothing.

Occasionally being European in a daily visa is just a manifestation of bad luck accumulated to the extreme.

Someone once said that life is nothing but ups and downs...

Fortunately, Ru Yueming's life is not as miserable as he said.

Although the engraving of the ghost path aggravated the injury to a certain extent, it also improved some of the spiritual body's qualities.

so--

A mere minor injury is nothing to worry about.

No one can stop him from getting involved!

Thinking that he was recuperating while Aizen was studying in the Spiritual Arts Academy, Kisaragi felt a pectoris and couldn't breathe at all.

Adhering to this concept, he quickly entered a state of practice.

And at this moment.

Zenjoji Temple, District 32, Higashi Rukongai.

The dense forest on the outskirts, the messy battlefield.

Research institute personnel and the second team have begun to conduct detailed surveys here to find the specific reasons why Daxu broke into Soul Society.

However, to their south direction, several blurry waves merged into the air, and the eyes hidden in the light watched all of this quietly.

Reiatsu is brewing.

Further south, a thin figure was covered by the same wave of light, and his calm brown eyes stared at several blurry figures in front of him.

Killing intent is in the air...