Shinigami: Unlimited Skill Points

Although it is only normal, there is a dark red luster on Zanpakutō Yan Mo's blade.

The moment Ling Yun unleashed the slash, he could clearly sense that the power of Crescent Slash Wave had been significantly improved.

Obviously, after mastering the evil spirit, the power of his sword skills has become stronger!

"Ling Yun, it's only been a day, and your control over evil spirits has reached this level!" Unohana Retsu couldn't help but marvel, being once again overwhelmed by Ling Yun's talent.

Eight thousand streams of swordsmanship contains all the schools in the world, if you want to systematically learn all the moves, you must spend a lot of time.

However, no matter how many sword skills there are, the core root of them is still the evil spirit of blood!

You know, Sister Hua's Zanpakutō Shizuku cough, its Bankai ability is to exhaust all things.

Once Bankai, around Zanpakutō, a large area of ​​blood will ooze out, and the objects touched by the blade will instantly dissolve into blood,

It can be seen from this that the evil spirit of blood is the soul!

"Captain Unohana Retsu, I was just lucky. If it weren't for your careful teaching, I wouldn't have improved so fast." Facing Sister Hua's praise, Ling Yun was still neither humble nor overbearing.

To be reasonable, the unpredictable Eight Thousand Streams of Kendo is the biggest trump card on Sister Hua. 11 Under normal circumstances, unless they are related by blood, they will not easily reveal their core strengths.

But Sister Hua is completely different. Not only is she defenseless against Ling Yun, but she even spends time and effort personally giving advice and formulating a strict training plan for Ling Yun.

It is because of her help that Ling Yun was able to quickly master the eight thousand-style swordsmanship in a short period of time!

"Ling Yun, the key to kendo practice is mentality. You must maintain a pure heart, and don't be complacent." Unohana Retsu urged solemnly.

"I understand!"

"I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Ling Yun's words were resounding, and with the smooth sailing of his practice, he gradually became more confident.

Sister Hua glanced at the scenery outside the window, saw the clouds in the sky were dyed red, and said quickly, "Okay, since you have mastered the evil spirit, let's stop today's lesson, and think about it after you go back to the dormitory."

"I will remember the whole practice process well."

Ling Yun put Zanpakutō Yan Mo away, and then asked impatiently, "By the way, I have mastered the evil spirit today, so what is tomorrow's lesson?"

The practice process was smooth sailing.

Ling Yun couldn't wait to learn new things.

He is eager to quickly master the eight thousand streams of swordsmanship.

However...

Ling Yun didn't get the answer she wanted, and instead was poured cold water by Sister Hua.

"Ling Yun, rushing for success is not a good thing. Take a short vacation in the next three days and digest the previous content well." Unohana Retsu sternly urged.

"what?"

Ling Yun was very surprised.

But he thought about it, and soon felt relieved.

In the Shinigami world, the time is relatively long, far longer than other two-dimensional worlds.

For a Shinigami, two or three days is almost a short moment.

Sister Hua's request is actually reasonable.

"Then I don't have to participate in the team training?"

Ling Yun still hopes to stay in the fourth team.

"No need to participate, any time in the future, you just need to follow me to train alone." Unohana Retsu put an end to the last glimmer of hope.

"Okay, then in the next three days, I'll go back to Shihouin's mansion. It's been a long time since I went back." Ling Yun shrugged helplessly.

In the next three days, I will eat and drink at home, and being a salted fish is not bad.

evening.

As night falls, the stars shine.

The residence of the Shihouin family.

"Sister Yoruichi, I'm back!"

Ling Yun had just walked through the gate when he heard a conversation coming from the lobby.

"Sui-Feng, I've said it several times, you don't need to come here specially, I can discuss this matter with Nozomi." Yoruichi's familiar voice sounded.

"But..."

"Master Yoruichi, one more person is more strength, I want to help too."

Even if they only met once before, after hearing this voice, Ling Yun can still imagine Sui-Feng's pitiful appearance at the moment.

She is like a fanatical fan, and she is crazy about Yoruichi, even to the point of being sick.

"Sui-Feng is cute", this is the nickname Yoruichi specially gave Sui-Feng when he was joking.

"It's really surprising that Sui-Feng, the high-cold imperial sister Fan, turned out to be a fool for thousands of years." Ling Yun walked towards the lobby dumbfounded.

His appearance naturally attracted attention!

"Ling Yun!"

"Why did you come back suddenly? Are you lazy again? I can't explain to Captain Unohana Retsu." Yoruichi laughed and cursed from the front.

Yoruichi said so, but the moment he saw Ling Yun, he almost jumped up from his chair.

You can imagine how excited she was!

Captain, don't get too excited, be careful to destroy the chair. "

Another rough voice sounded.

It was only then that Ling Yun noticed that besides Yoruichi and Sui-Feng, there was another fat and tall figure beside Yoruichi and Sui-Feng in the lobby.

It was a middle-aged man with a brown airplane head, a fleshy face, sunglasses and a fat figure, exuding a local tyrant temperament.

"Is this supposed to be..."

Ling Yun took a few careful glances and immediately recognized the other party's identity.

That's right!

The middle-aged man with a round physique in front of him is the father of Omaeda, the adjutant of the second squad after a hundred years.

One of the current secret mobile team captains.

Omaeda Nozomi!

"No wonder Da Qianshen is so rich, it turns out he has a wealthy father!"

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

He was blinded 650 times by Nozomi's outfit!

He wore a black Siba outfit, surrounded by a purple silk robe, a large gold chain around his neck, and a gold ring on each of his ten fingers.

Nima!

This local tyrant style is too exaggerated!

No matter how rich you are, you can't show off like that, right?

Ling Yun silently gave Xi Zhijin a thumbs up in his heart.

Local tyrants.

Can't afford it, can't afford it!

At the same time that Ling Yun was observing the other party, Nozomi's eyes also fell on him.

"Captain Yoruichi, brother Ling Yun's real person, is more handsome than the rumors. If he appears on the cover of a magazine, he should be able to fascinate the majority of female Shinigami, right?"

Omaeda Nozomi is indeed an old fritter, and he flatters him as soon as he meets him.

This exaggeration made even Ling Yun feel embarrassed.

"and many more..."

"The cover of the magazine you mentioned just now, isn't it a popular magazine specially issued by the Women's Shinigami Association?" Ling Yun had a vague guess.

"That's right, brother Ling Yun, it seems that you know a lot."

Omaeda Nozomi's face trembled, and he let out a unique hoarse laugh, "To tell you the truth, I am the sponsor behind the magazine, so I know a lot about the inside story."

"puff!!!"

Ling Yun spurted out a mouthful of old blood instantly.

What the hell is this!

Why are there even sponsors here!

He had to sigh with emotion - I also want to have a rich father!.