[Death] Empty Cicada

"I heard that Sensei is a master of Zanpakuto. I have recently learned about the soul of the sword, but I can't communicate with her." Akiyama Asahina has long hair shawl, and a braid hangs down on the left side of the cheek, showing the girl's face Gentle and demure.

Jing Qi knew that the reason why he was called "the master of Zanpakuto" was because he became the captain just by his initial solution, but even he himself didn't know whether it was Kong Chan's toughness, or his ability to control Zanpakuto was stronger , and there are also many people whose Zanpakuto Shikai and Swastika abilities are not much different, such as Dongshiro, the third seat of his [-]th team.

"Comprehended Zanpakuto so quickly? What's her name?" Jing Qi's smile can be called pleasant.

"Lu Chuan, this is the name she told me."

"It's a beautiful name. As for the problem of communication, in fact, many people were unable to communicate face-to-face when they first learned Zanpakuto. At this stage, depending on each person's qualifications, it can range from decades to decades, or even forever. Wait. When you actually see her appearance, that is the opportunity to learn the first solution." Jing Qi remembered that even Chongzhou spent several years seeing Zanpakuto's appearance, and he saw Kong Chan's appearance at the beginning, And there's always a sense of familiarity...

"Since we are in the class of ghosts, why don't you ask some questions about the ghosts? I see that you have been practicing by yourself. Does it mean that you no longer need a companion in terms of spiritual power?"

"no……"

"Mr. Liuyuan probably doesn't know, I'm actually not very popular." Qiu Shan lowered his head slightly, and then raised his chin. From Jing Qi's point of view, it was probably a helpless wry smile.

"No one is willing to train ghosts with me, and some people dare not approach me because of Sato's rejection."

Jing Qi frowned, he knew that those noble children of Jinglingting were always unreasonable, and when he was in Zhenyang, he didn't like them because he was born in District 78.

"If it doesn't work, transfer to another class. There are too many nobles in a group, and there will always be such people. Sometimes no matter what we do, some people have reasons to hate."

"Let's not talk about that, originally I planned to ask the teacher for advice." Akiyama showed a smile, her facial features were not perfect, but they matched unexpectedly when they were together.

"Ah...haha, I'd be happy to help you solve the problem." Jing Qi's face suddenly turned red suspiciously.

"Sometimes I can't grasp the rhythm of the double chant, and is such a long chant really practical on the battlefield?"

"During the battle, Ghost Dao must be instant cast, even if it is a double chant. In fact, you can add chant words after the instant cast, but this method is more complicated, and the fifth reincarnation can't learn it for the time being. With your spiritual power It won't take long to learn instant."

"Sometimes I wonder why ghosts must recite chant words? Why are there specific chant words corresponding to a certain ghost? Isn't this kind of question strange? Mr. Liuyuan?"

Jing Qi was taken aback, indeed, no one had ever asked this kind of question, but he had studied the connection between ghost way and chants.

Legend has it that King Ling created the Jingling Court, including the ghost way of the god of death. Normally, the ghost way is only an auxiliary skill for combat, but Jing Qi knows how powerful the ghost way is. Destruction is only one of many categories. The field of vision is wide enough, and even ghosts can be used to reverse life and death and time.

"Of course not... If you enter the Shinigami in the future, I'm really looking forward to your joining the tenth division."

……

The second day was busy with Chong Zhou's birthday.Originally, there was no need to be so grand, this year is Chong Zhou's [-]th birthday, the day he came of age.Everyone gathers to drink and drink until the evening, which is a rare form of entertainment in the soul world.

"Why did you bring me to the knife storage room?"

Jing Qi watched Chong Zhou open the sliding door, went in and looked for something.

The moon was already high, and the night in Jingling Court was unusually quiet, only the sound of Chong Zhou walking on the wooden floor, "Hold it." Chong Zhou threw a shallow bat, Jing Qi stretched out his hand to catch it.

This is a light sword made of iron, without the soul of the sword, the usual practice knife for the gods of death.

Chong Zhou took off the Zanpakutao from his waist and picked up a shallow sword, "We haven't practiced together for a long time."

After graduating from Mao, the two rarely practiced against each other. It has been more than 50 years. Jing Qi stroked the reflection of the moonlight on the sword, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"It would be great if we could do this often. Since you joined the [-]th team, we have no time to see each other." The [-]th team is more cumbersome than the [-]th team because the tasks are mainly patrolling and clerical work. On the contrary, the [-]th team Although it is a fighting team, it is the most idle one among the thirteen teams.

The two stood in the empty knife storage room, setting up the swastika.

The sound of iron tools colliding could be heard from time to time. Chong Zhou holds a knife in his left hand. Many people don’t know that Chong Zhou is left-handed. When he holds a knife in his right hand, it means that you are not qualified to let him draw it.

Jing Qi's shallow blow hit his ribs, Chong Zhou swung the knife away with his backhand, "Chong Zhou, you are a little impatient."

"Maybe I drank today."

The two fought like they were in Zhenyang. The difference is that Jing Qi's saber skills have improved a lot. After returning from the virtual circle, the saber has become more fierce.

"Jing, what kind of life do you live in Xuquan?" Chong Zhou asked hesitantly. He could imagine that Jing Qi would have a hard time there, so he kept silent about Xuquan before.

"If I hadn't been rescued by a friend, I probably wouldn't be able to come back." Jing Qi raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes calm.

……

"Why don't you use two swords? You are obviously not good at one-handed."

The two competed for a long time, when suddenly there was a 'pop', Chong Zhou's shallow strike fell to the ground, Jing Qi hurriedly retracted the saber gesture, Chong Zhou moved forward to wrap his arms around Jing Qi's back, the breaths of the two intertwined, Chong Zhou's Sweat dripped down his chin.

The air suddenly became scorching hot, Jing Qi pushed Zong Zhou, and touched the already sweaty Siba Zhuang, although he was not much better.

Duel practice is just an excuse for Chong Zhou, he just wants to be alone with Jing Qi for a while.

"Chong Zhou?"

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