[Grim Reaper] Protagonist Growth Plan

of stars.At this time, the gate to Area 78 behind him was slowly closing, Qian Cang looked at the disappearing gate with nostalgia, and silently mourned that his only escape route was cut off.

This small piece of thing is obviously the road paved with spiritual seeds in the legend, and it is a simplified version that is extremely down-to-earth.

Qiancang rubbed his chin and looked left and right for a while. He was speechless for a while and then sighed, "Hey, there is no hint at all. What are you trying to do?" It's a pity that except for "What are you doing... what... what are you doing?" ..." There was nothing but echoes like this.

"Wait a minute... why do I have the illusion of getting darker and darker?" Shouldn't the visibility be getting better and better after the eyes get used to this brightness, "Shouldn't it be...?"

Suppressing the rising bad feeling, Qian Cang lowered his head——

Lingzilu, which was originally one square meter away, has now slimmed down a lot, and the light has begun to change from cold to peaceful. If it is only referring to the subjective feeling of "cold" and "peaceful", she certainly wants a soft feeling.But now it's brightness!What if it becomes "soft" later, and finally becomes "dull"?

It's not that she doesn't want to go forward, it's just that the future ahead is uncertain, and she doesn't know if there are other traps, it's too dangerous to rush forward.Feeling anxious, I unconsciously thought of the only way to save my life.

"The mask of flesh and blood of the King's Lander, Vientiane, flying high, and the thing that is crowned with the name of mankind! Scorching heat and strife, rolling south across the sea, moving forward! Breaking the road 31, the red artillery." The flames of chaos It flew out of the palm uncontrollably and rushed into the vast darkness, running like a wild horse running wild.

Qiancang mourned for three seconds of silence for his ghost control.

Three seconds later, she tried again in disbelief. In order to prevent ghosts from running around again, she deliberately weakened the release of spiritual power, but this time it was barely extinguished before staying in the palm for a while. .

It turns out that using the red cannon as a torch is really not as simple as I imagined... Renji thought you were an ordinary pineapple head, I was wrong, being able to use the red cannon type light bulb at least proves that you are a smart pineapple head.

Hey, I got stuck at the first level of the entrance exam, and I feel like I've seen the end.

Can she choose to reload the file?

Lesson [-] Opponent

How to do?

Qian Cang sat down cross-legged helplessly.

In this pitch-black space, the only foothold and light source is this spiritual floating board. Once it disappears, she will fall into a black hole and fall into an unknown corner.Not to mention failing the exam, you can't even save your life.

She only remembers the general method of Lingzi condensing the road, how many meters can she condense with her own spiritual power?It would be great if there is light to detect the end point, at least know how far to go, and allocate the proportion of spirits.

Qiancang suddenly felt his stomach was empty, and started to untie the bag given by the village elder. There were only three things in it, one was a small cube wrapped in oil paper, and two small bottles with a capacity of about 250 milliliters.

Wrapped in oil paper is...?

"Rice cake?" The bottle next to it could be... "Sake? Watermelon juice?"

Feeling powerless for a while, the one who took the exam with sake, she should be the No.1 in all ages.But thinking about his failure to purchase supplies before, these are probably the few remaining foods in the district.

Open the bottle cap of the sake and smell it, then stop talking in disgust, "I've said many times not to buy sake with such a high alcohol content, the alcohol content is comparable to white wine!"

Halfway through the conversation, Qian Cang snapped his fingers, yes, it can be like this!

She drank the sweet watermelon juice in one gulp, and then held a three-second silence ceremony for the pitifully small amount of sake. She plugged the bottle cap and threw it into the air, quickly posing with her hands.

"Self-destruction, Rondanini's black dog, burn and cut your own throat at a glance, Binding Dao, Nine Collapsing Wheels!"

The fingertips quickly formed a beige light, and after spinning and circling, they condensed into two rope-like spirits, which accurately caught the falling wine bottle in the air, and the fingers danced flexibly in the air to put the spirits further away.When the length of the spirit son reached the limit, he merged the spirit son from the tip of the left finger into the right hand, leaving one free hand to use the blue cannon again.

The wine bottle hit by the red cannon burst instantly and made a piercing sound. The alcohol promoted the burning of the flame. Through the enlarged light during the burning, it was finally possible to see the situation in the distance—there was no spirit floating board about 30 meters ahead , After 30 meters, there is a road full of spirits, leading directly to the finish line.

As long as you condense the 30-meter Lingzi Road and get there, you will pass the test.

As soon as such an idea popped up in his mind, Qiancang immediately realized that this was the first test given by the Death Crash Course, the amount and control of spirit particles.

She made up her mind, now that she knows what she will face in the future, she doesn't have to worry anymore, just let go and do it, because she doesn't like the feeling of not knowing anything, so she will first determine the result of everything, which can be regarded as her over the years. bad habit.

"Imagine a painting in my mind first, and then imagine a circle with a heavy color in the painting... No, no, Ichigo is going to make a circular membrane to hit the wall. I should think of a board that can be safely stepped on Go up the board and imagine yourself passing the path."

Kurosaki Ichigo's crash method when studying, I hope it can help myself!

Qian Cang closed his eyes, slowly raised his right foot, and reached for the ground with his toes while struggling with his face.Must be successful must be successful!With such prayers, the tip of my toe finally touched something hard as I wished.

Opening her eyes in surprise, Qiancang withdrew her steps. She was not in a hurry to leave the already weak Lingzi path under her feet, but carefully experienced the feeling of condensing Lingzi just now. Only now can she use it skillfully after memorizing it with her body.

After passing the 30 meters without any difficulty, Qian Cang walked happily on the second half of the prepared spiritual path, adjusted the spiritual power in his body to ensure that it was full, and walked for about 10 minutes. A blinding white light hits the eyes—has the exit been reached?

Even when she was ready, she was blinded by the bright light.

There were more than a dozen people standing scattered in the empty square, and there were multiple gates with the same shape in the same direction as the exit where she stood, and the gates leading to all districts were concentrated here!So obviously this is the place to gather.

Twelve pillars carved with strange patterns stand upright in the whole hall, which faintly reflect the light of silver metal. From the outside, the pillars are very firm, and the stability should be considered during construction, so the bottom is tightly embedded in the ground. , she stretched out her hand to touch the pillar, and an imperceptible wave spread from the bottom of her heart.

This feeling made her take a step back completely unconsciously. Just now, she actually had a feeling that her spiritual power was being pulled out of her body?Qian Cang shook his head mockingly, ignoring this absurd thought.

The unkind eyes around looked over one after another.

Persecution paranoia that treats others as imaginary enemies all day long.After complaining in his heart, Qian Cang found a remote place and sat down against a pillar.

Seeing about twenty people occupying the hall, she exclaimed in amazement, could it be that the level just now was really so easy?More than 20 people actually passed the level?

There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky, Qian Cang nodded to himself.

It wasn't until she learned the correct posture for clearing the first level in the third round of exams that she was fooled. Of course, this is a later story.

After another ten minutes, all the black doors distorted the space and disappeared. As soon as this phenomenon appeared, the atmosphere of the silent hall became more and more solidified.It wasn't because the twenty-odd people in the arena were nervous because the first level ended and the second level began, but three people walked out from the slowly opened door.

——The man among the three is undoubtedly the culprit that caused the temperature to plummet.

Kuchiki Byakuya is wearing a blue and blue feather-colored deadly costume, the silver and white wind flower gauze around his neck and the star-leading pliers on his head complement each other. Everything in sight.

Is Dabai the second god of death I saw... Qiancang frowned slightly, forcing himself to focus and listen to the words of the other two gods of death.

There is no way, Dabai's sense of presence is too high, just stop there, with flashlights and air conditioning effects.

"Congratulations to the 27 people present who have passed the first level of the test—but don't be too happy too soon." The examiner turned the subject coldly, and said, "You are all elites selected from each district. Representatives must have extraordinary abilities."

The examiner could easily distinguish the strength from the faint fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from them. He even felt extraordinary spiritual power from the two of them. These two people were recommended by District 3 and District 8?But just having spiritual power is not enough.

The examiner paced back and forth between the gaps where everyone stood up, "The death crash course is not as simple as you think. It took us just one year to train a real death. Naturally, the training method is different from the past. We need not only It is spiritual power, and you must have enough talent in the Shunpo of Guidao, and even your spirit and will are also within the scope of the assessment."

While walking and talking, he had already walked behind the crowd, "But what about you? The team is scattered! In addition to competing with each other, teamwork is more important here. It is very likely that you will work together in the future. If everyone seems to have something in common Dai Tian's grudges are the same, is it because he intends to have his own fate in the event of a false attack?!"

Qiancang suddenly felt a powerful spiritual pressure straddling her shoulders all over her body, and she almost knelt down when her steps trembled.

Speak as you speak, what kind of Reiatsu do you misuse.

Shinshin