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It was an unusually wide circular square, with huge torches hanging every two meters on the white walls, and orange-red flames splashing some sparks from time to time. None of the windows are designed to suggest that this is an underground plaza, but the violently swaying flames on the torch seem to have been attacked by strong winds.

"Whew-"

A small figure in the center of the square gasped for breath, looking at the black hair that was slowly falling, he knew that the movement just now was made by the girl, and after calming down her breath, the girl sat cross-legged on the ground, her right hand supporting the distress on her little face.

"At present, I can only control the spiritual pressure range of about eighty meters...... As long as it shrinks again, it will explode uncontrollably...... Woo, Sou Yousuke also said that he didn't teach me anything else until he finished this training...... "The girl muttered for a while, and there was no way, so she had to concentrate on recovering the spiritual pressure she had just consumed, and at the same time recalled Aizen's words.

- "Alice, the battle of death is the battle of spiritual pressure. Every captain-level Reaper can control their spiritual pressure very well, and the higher the spiritual pressure control, the benefits to the battle are self-evident. For example, when two people with the same strength of spiritual pressure play against each other, the side with more control over the spiritual pressure will often have the upper hand in the battle - whether it is in the ghost path, or in the instantaneous step and persistence. And Alice, your spiritual pressure is already at the captain level, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, in my opinion, instead of teaching you slashing techniques or ghost paths now, it is better to exercise your control over spiritual pressure to the extreme. ”

Thinking back to the girl here, she couldn't help but sigh, she also asked her sword spirit about it in the space, and the answer she got was similar, she also agreed to completely control her spiritual pressure in her own hands first, so that she could learn various skills derived from spiritual pressure, so it would inevitably get twice the result with half the effort.

Anyway, Aizen's teaching to her is indeed nuanced, since even the little girl has no opinion on this, and Nilou also approves of it, then for the sake of the future, this boring cultivation must be done if she doesn't want to do it...... Feeling that her spiritual pressure was almost restored, the girl stood up and patted her robe, ready to try again.

"Okay, the goal is to stabilize at 79 meters ......"

Void Night Palace, Monitoring Room

"Oh yes oh ...... It seems that our princess is really working hard......" A young man with pink medium hair and a pair of white-rimmed glasses looked at the girl on the screen, smiled strangely, and then turned off the surveillance in that square.

"I've never heard of you having this kind of hobby before, Sal Apollo ......" The eerie voice came from behind him, and the pink-haired young man swiped on the ground, and the white soft chair turned in a circle, and the whole person leaned back on the soft chair and faced the door of the monitoring room. I saw a young man with medium and long black hair, some fierce purple eyes, and a white blindfold in his left eye, leaning on the side of the door. On his back he carried a weapon with a long head in the shape of a single crescent, and at the tail of the long handle, there was a chain attached to the waist.

The pink-haired young man who pushed his glasses shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just care about the progress of Her Royal Highness the Princess's cultivation......" The black-haired young man by the door pouted his lips disdainfully, "Everyone knows what kind of guy you are, everything is just research materials in your eyes, but Lord Aizen has spoken, that little girl's status is only below him, I think it's better for you to put your mind elsewhere......" Listening to the warning of the black-haired young man, the pink-haired young man sighed helplessly: "Alas, It's a pity that Her Royal Highness the princess has that strange spiritual pressure and slashing sword ......" and then immediately changed his smile to the black-haired young man and said, "Ahhh......h Don't you have to think about that again? ”…,

Hearing this, the black-haired young man's face was a little displeased, and after a while, he seemed to grit his teeth and hold back a sentence: "Hmph...... Are you sure you won't have a problem with this? Her relationship with the little girl was not ordinarily good. The pink-haired young man patted the dust on his uniform that didn't exist and smiled, "Are you going to give up because of this?" As long as you take advantage of the absence of Her Royal Highness the Princess, after the incident has happened, Her Royal Highness the current Princess has no choice, but Lord Aizen will not care about this kind of thing...... Let's not forget that in such a place where the jungle eats the jungle, there is no mercy. ”

The black-haired young man, who seemed to think that the pink-haired youth's words were reasonable, and did not refute it, pursed his lips, snorted and turned around and left the room.

……

Lingting, Juban Team House, Yuxiang House

At this time, it was evening in the Lingting Court, and the room was quiet, if it weren't for the figure kneeling at the small table and the sunflower swaying slightly on the windowsill, it would have made people think that there was no one in the room.

The figure draped in white feathers remained motionless as if the old monk had been in a state of flux, until the little moonlight poured in from the window, and only then did an inaudible exhalation appear in the silent room. Then a pair of crimson eyes slowly opened, and the soft words echoed around the room: "Progress is unexpectedly fast...... Now, even if that old man is two hundred years younger, it will be difficult for him to beat me......"

Yuka, who opened the door, looked at Sakura who was standing in front of the door and smiled, "Is anyone visiting today?" Sakura was also a little happy to see Yuxiang coming out: "Sister Yuxiang, Mr. Chojiro of the Ichiban team came here today and sent a bag of sweet potatoes roasted by the old man himself, saying that there are some in each team; Sister Uno Hana also came and invited us to the dinner party of the 'Female Death Association' tonight...... The location is in the fourth team. ”

Although Yuka doesn't like to stay in crowded places very much, but this is the annual dinner that started ten years ago, she thought about it and it would be better to go, and always pushed away the invitation of the flower of Mao to lose people's face, not to mention that among the only three female captains in the Lingling Court, she is the only one who is always independent, and she will be a captain of the team in next year's Void Circle Expeditionary Force list - well, now fifty-one years have passed since the void incident, and there have been no major changes in the Corpse Soul Realm again, Old Man Shan often secretly persuaded her to do some superficial work, even though she only listened.

Flicking the wide sleeves, Yuka smiled: "Go find Matsumoto Sanxi, and we'll go to the fourth team together." Sakura nodded and trotted down the hallway. Yuka, who was standing at the door, watched Sakuraku's figure disappear around the corner, her face changed from a smile just now to a serious one, and her left hand moved towards the void on the side in the shape of a claw.

"Ahh......h When did you find mine? The space where Yuka's left hand crossed suddenly shattered like glass, and a girl sitting in the air out of thin air looked at her with a white umbrella and a smile.

The essence of the red eyes flashed, "From the time you appeared outside to peep, don't be ashamed of this level of enchantment in the future." Yuxiang unceremoniously hit the girl floating in the air, and when the girl heard this, she immediately fell to the ground and cried: "It's too much...... There is no peeping...... Yuxiang-chan is too ruthless~" Looking at the back of the head of Yuxiang, the girl who was acting, a few crossroads suddenly popped up, and the girl who saw Yuxiang's face was wrong also put away her tears and sat back in mid-air.

took out a folding fan and slid it away, and the girl who was covering her small mouth chuckled: "Ahla, this is not an attitude of begging~" Seeing the girl's smiling expression, Yuxiang couldn't help but feel a little angry, and the girl who saw Yuxiang had a tendency to go wild removed the folding fan on her face, made a gesture of surrender and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I won't tease you...... The situation over there is very good, and sure enough, after leaving the umbrella, it will be a thousand miles in a day......" Looking at the relieved Yuxiang, the girl muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "Although there are some special circumstances...... I'm really looking forward to the results. ”…,

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and the girl smiled when she saw this: "Then I'll leave first~" The girl's figure disappeared out of thin air in front of Youxiang, and the conversation just now seemed to be like a conjecture. Yuka shook her head unconcernedly, and turned to Sakura who appeared around the corner of the hallway and a murder weapon woman wearing a death overlord costume with long curly blond hair.

The Fourth Team of the Lingting Pavilion

"Na, Captain Uno Hana, what kind of person is the captain of the Juban team?" In a large room, there is a large round table in the middle of the room, and there are nine women sitting at the round table, and one of them has a dazzling short pink hair, and a little girl with a cute blush on her face asked the Uno Flower who was holding a teacup and tasting it leisurely.

"Ahh......h Even if it's Yachiryu who asks like that...... Hehe, I think you'll find out when Captain Kazami comes. Looking at the curious eyes of everyone, Mao Zhihua smiled and played Tai Chi. Seeing that the flower of Mao did not intend to reveal it, everyone could only gather together in twos and threes to speculate, and there seemed to be a tendency to develop in a strange direction between the words.

"Titicaca ......"

Just as they were discussing hotly, there was a soft knock on the door outside the house, and at the same time, a pleasant voice sounded outside the door: "Captain Mao no Hana, can you come in?" And Unohana, who heard this voice for a long time, put down the teacup and stood up and smiled, "Please come in, Captain Kazami." The room that had been noisy just now suddenly fell silent, and all the people gathered at the door, and they all stared at the thin sliding door, as if they wanted to see through the door, and they did not dare to come out even a trace of atmosphere.

"Whoa—"

Yuxiang, who opened the door, looked strangely at the crowd that was almost close to the door, and their powerful penetrating gaze made Yuxiang a little puzzled, but she still smiled and said, "Good evening, everyone." I'm the captain of the Juban team, so please advise. ”