The little reporter's face turned red with excitement. This year's results were announced, and he had already thought of the title. What kind of sword will the most beautiful woman in the Seireitei get? let us wait and see.

Liu Zhi followed everyone, and the teacher led them one by one to a solemn palace gate.

Some people have already entered, but he is the third batch, so they have to wait a little longer.

Liu Zhi stood there with his eyebrows lowered. A breeze blew over his cheek and blew a strand of hair. This scene made many students secretly feel their hearts beat.

Liu Yi silently carried the ghost path and the broken path without realizing it, and he was not aware of the beating hearts of the young people.

Aizen sat on the eaves, looked at Liu Zhi's appearance, and smiled. He could tell at a glance that Liu Zhi was reciting something silently.

Byakuya Kuchiki stood in front of the hall, looking at the students in front of him indifferently, but his eyes sometimes glanced at Rukia, and it was obvious that he was still a little worried about Rukia.

Soon the first group of people who entered came out. Some of them had a knife in their hands, while others walked out dejectedly and empty-handed.

A Shinigami stepped forward and said, "Those who have obtained the Zanpakutō should not be proud, and those who have not obtained the Zanpakutō should not be discouraged, because you have one year to see clearly your own heart and obtain your own Zanpakutō." knife"

A classmate asked loudly, "Teacher, what should I do if I can't get my Zanpakutō in a year?"

The Shinigami teacher said nonchalantly, "You have to know one thing. You become a Shinigami not because you have a Zanpakutō, but because you are a Shinigami. You are powerful enough, and the Zanpakutō is just the icing on the cake."

After hearing this, Liu Zhi nodded subconsciously. He agreed with this sentence very much. This Death God teacher is very good. He only glanced at the short-haired Shinigami one more time before he became still again.

The second group of people came out very quickly, and this group was quickly arranged.

Renji shouted to Liu Zhi, "Come on." Liu Zhi nodded to him and followed everyone in.

Aizen sat up straight. He was looking forward to what kind of Zanpakutō Ryuuki would have. Byakuya Kuchiki also looked at Ryuuzhi's back.

When Liu Zhi entered this hall, he felt as if he had stepped into darkness. The other students around him were gone, and only Liu Zhi's own subtle breathing was in the air.

Simply sitting there cross-legged, Liu Zhi began to analyze his own heart. He is a person who likes to live freely and does not like fighting.

In some ways he is mature and in other ways he is very childlike. Intertwined with innocence and maturity, he is a somewhat contradictory child.

Liu Zhi closed his eyes and felt the airflow around him. In confusion, Liu Zhi felt someone holding his hand, and that person led Liu Zhi forward.

Taking a step forward, Liu Zhi slowly opened his eyes. In front of you is an elegant courtyard with green grass, bright sunshine and various flowers in bloom.

A pool of white lotus as white as clouds blooms on top of the green leaves. This is a very beautiful place.

Liu Zhi looked around and found no one. He walked along a white jade arch bridge to the door of the house.

When I opened the door, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed. The cold crescent moon hung in the sky. Under the moonlight, there was a set of exquisite tea sets arranged on the stone table in the pavilion.

Liu Zhi was attracted and came over to sit at the table. He looked at the tea set and then at the empty courtyard wall.

The beautiful fingers are stretched out and playing with the tea set. As a tea art master, of course he will be influenced by some good tea leaves or tea sets.

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