Underground training ground.

"If only I were the Great Ghost Dao Master..."

After taking out all kinds of things, Qinghe also felt sorry for his banknotes... These hundreds of large and small, bottles and cans of ghost road auxiliary supplies have spent all the money earned in the past few years.

Xiao Hei who appeared saw this scene and mourned for Qinghe for a few seconds... The money spent in the past few days is almost catching up with the expenses of the previous 20 years.

The most important thing is that Qinghe can't enjoy it even if he spends money... Instead, it takes countless brain cells to learn this knowledge.

"Hurry up... It's a bit of a hassle with this little goal. Qinghe, who rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei also knew that the time was a little tight, so he went straight to the point: "First blur the Eight Mirrors." ”

"Do you want to let it come to you?" I picked up the clear and did it in the Eight Mirrors.

Xiao Hei, who was standing on the box, shook his head: "The Eight Mirrors have a certain spirituality, if it weren't for the blessing of the Spirit King's power... You can't use it either, try to compress that fog. ”

Qinghe frowned and thought about it... The Eight-Mirror Void State would swim around his body, and that dusk was just an accident.

Under the command, the marshmallow-like eight-point mirror continued to shrink the volume of the void, and Qinghe asked, "To what extent?" ”

"You can't compress it until you can't compress it, and then split it in half and send it here... This is the correct use of "real". Blackie pointed to his eyes.

"Is what you see in the mirror real?"

Saying the explanation given by the system, Kiyowa split the mist ball compressed into glass.

"It looks like a contact lens..."

Qinghe almost forgot the feeling of wearing glasses, but he still kept his eyes wide open, controlling the two "lenses" into his eyes.

When the two meet, a slight touch comes, Qinghe closes his eyes, and opens them again... The microcosm has reappeared.

This experience was much better than last time... At least you don't have to be distracted to control the movement of the mirror.

Sweeping around, Qinghe saw some hidden spell runes at the end of his sight, and many sealed spirit child absorption devices... That's why the training ground is so hidden.

Blackie looked up into Kiyowa's eyes... The original black pupils have a touch of gray: they look like the eyes of a blind man, without much life and agility.

"No... It's clear to look at it this way, but it can't be used in battle. Kiyowa asked.

"Shield those spirits who don't belong."

"No belonging?"

Qinghe thought about it for a while, and soon understood... This is talking about the ubiquitous spirits in the atmosphere.

After giving the command to the Eight Mirrors, Qinghe closed his eyes and opened them again... The white world was gone, and only the spiritual light of those enchantments around the training ground, and the lines remained.

"Are those lines what the spirit of speech represents?" Kiyowa looked at Xiao Hei.

"Yes... The mirror flower and water moon dominate the opponent's five senses, which will completely make your spiritual pressure perception completely useless. But this is useless for the Eight Mirrors, as long as you look through the mirror and look at the outside world, the lines of the Slashing Knife can only be the Slashing Knife, and it will not become a real Grim Reaper. ”

Qinghe nodded, relieved... The world in his eyes now was made up of strokes and spirit grains: the slashing knife and the appearance of the god of death were easily distinguishable.

"But in this state, the spiritual shield can't be used." Blackie points out the shortcomings.

This is not surprising to Qinghe... The Eight Mirrors are clearly a support item, not an offensive one.

"So you don't have to find a way to hide from the indigo dye..."

Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief... With Aizen's character, he must have hypnotized all the Grim Reaper: otherwise he wouldn't have been a teacher at the Mao Spiritual Academy, pretending to be a good old man.

After all, most people don't have too much defense... Even if there were, I am afraid that no evidence could be found.

"That guy is really good... Even if you are an eighth-rank spiritual pressure, you can't beat it. Xiao Hei sighed rarely.

This time he was confused: "You mean... Ninth-rank spiritual pressure?! ”

"If you go up to the seventh rank, Lord God will already calculate it... The indigo dyeing spirit pressure is ninth. ”

Xiao Hei's words made Qinghe feel that the wind blowing became a little biting and cold... How can this be good?

"I don't want to hit you though... But you need to understand the gap between the two of you. A smile flashed in Xiao Hei's eyes, but unfortunately Qinghe, who was in shock, did not observe it.

It took a while for Qinghe to suppress his trembling... Spiritual pressure is the most crucial thing in death.

In the case of similar spiritual pressure, each other's combat ability depends on experience and combat awareness.

But in the case of a large gap, as long as the other party opens the spiritual pressure... Maybe it will make it difficult for others to move, let alone fight.

"Let's talk about how big the gap is."

Qinghe knows that it's useless to be afraid... But the good news is that the enemy is in the dark, and there is still time to catch up.

"Based on your current spiritual pressure... The difference between the seventh and eighth classes is 5 times. The difference between the eighth and ninth classes will be 3 times. Xiao Hei gave the answer.

"That is to say... 15 of me, only one of him? ”

"No, it's 99% of you in the seventh class, 15 of you. Aizen was born, and it was probably a ninth-level soul density... This kind of person is born to be the darling of heaven and a demon in the eyes of people. But he chose to keep a low profile, and the plot was bigger. Xiao Hei couldn't help but appreciate.

"If the current one is right..."

Kiyowa imagined that kind of picture for a moment... The blue dye spirit pressure was cast with all his might, and then he was pressed to the ground, and the battle was over.

Erasing this very embarrassing picture from his mind, Qinghe suddenly realized: "No wonder you are in a hurry to let me go to the Spirit King." There are still some hits in the eighth class... There is no hope for the seventh class. ”

"But you don't want to... Timid. Little Black's eyes were full of disdain.

Qinghe still shook his head... He didn't know anything about the Spirit King's Palace, and the risk was too great.

"You can't drag everybody into the water... As long as I can become the Great Ghost Dao Master, I will be eligible to obtain the information of the Spirit King, and it will not be too late to make arrangements when the time comes. ”

This time, Qinghe couldn't refuse so thoroughly... Things in this world are always so unsatisfactory.

Xiao Hei nodded his head and accepted Qinghe's statement: "You should be a little prepared... If the Spirit King still has a lot of power, then we may not be able to fight it. ”

"The soul hourglass will also go and see it when the time comes... It's one of the world's cores. It's hell, and if you have the chance, you should see it. The Great Spirit Book Corridor is a must-go. "Xiao Hei tried everything he could to make Qinghe stronger.

"Words from hell... There is some trouble, and I can only try my luck. ”

Before the conversation, Qinghe would not go to hell if he was killed... But knowing the gap with Aizen, he didn't want to be a shrunken turtle, so he had to go sideways.

"I'm here to help you practice together this time. The truth of the Eight Mirrors can not only help you recognize the original form of the Lingzi, but also help you understand the essence of the enchantment and spell seal as soon as possible. Xiao Hei couldn't help but take the initiative to help.

Qinghe thought about it, and it was indeed like this: "Let's start... I'm now full of unwilling strength. ”