Pirate: I became famous in the era of Rocks!

squeak~

Aizen dragged his tired body and pushed open the door of the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, Aizen heard a burst of snoring.

Aizan glanced at the sleeping Polusalino, and walked lightly into the bathroom.

After a brief wash, Aizen returned to bed.

At this time, there was no noise outside, and only the faint chirping of cicadas could be heard.

The dim light from the doorway shines through the window on Aizen's face.

Aizen took a deep breath and called the system in his mind.

"System, enter the copy."

"Ding, I'm entering the instance (Kendo)."

A familiar white light flashed, and Aizen's consciousness came to the copy space again.

Aizen glanced around and found that the surrounding environment had changed from a shooting range for ghost practice to a sword dojo, and the captain's figure was still standing there.

"Hello, teacher!" Aizen bowed respectfully to the captain.

At this time, color appeared in the captain's eyes. After seeing Aizen salute, he nodded slightly to Aizen, and then said: "Today I will teach you my swordsmanship."

"On the journey of swordsmanship, you cannot reach the peak unless you understand it yourself."

"So I hope that while learning my sword moves, I can realize my own way of the sword."

Hearing this, Aizen nodded in agreement and said, "Student understands."

Seeing Aizen's humility, the captain nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, pick up your shallow play and learn from me."

As he spoke, the captain made a move, and Aizen imitated it in a decent manner.

In this way, every time the captain teaches a move, he has to supervise and correct Aizen's movements to make them perfect.

After practicing like this for a long time, the captain stopped teaching the moves.

"No matter how many moves there are, it's still an airs without actual combat. Come on, you and I fight." As he said, a flowing blade appeared in the captain's hand.

Aizen looked at the captain's posture, his legs were shaking a little, and he swallowed slightly.

"Come! Attack me!" shouted the captain.

Seeing that the captain's attitude was so resolute, Aizen was forced to pick up the shallow strike, and after getting into a good posture, he slashed at the captain.

The commander-in-chief calmly lifted up the Ryukenwaka and hit Aizen's wrist directly.

Aizen's wrist felt a twinge of pain. Under the pain, his wrist lost strength and fell to the ground.

"Come again!" The captain didn't say anything, but asked Aizen to attack again.

Aizen mentioned the shallow attack and once again assumed an offensive stance.

But this time, Aizen didn't attack blindly.

Aizen narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the captain's arm holding the knife.

After 20 seconds of silence like this, Aizen suddenly burst into flames, held his hand tightly, and slashed diagonally towards the captain from above.

When the captain saw this, a smile appeared on his lips.

His head tilted slightly to avoid Aizen's blade.

Aizen was a little disappointed when he saw this, but his speed continued unabated and he slashed towards the captain's chest.

Just when Aizen thought he was going to be hit, there was a sudden stinging pain in his throat.

Aizen lowered his head carefully and saw a bright silver-white blade pressed against his throat.

And his shallow blow was still a few centimeters away from the captain's chest.

"When attacking, you must also pay attention to defense. Offense and defense are never separated."

"Blanked offense and blind defense will only lead to defeat." came the vicissitudes of the captain's voice.

"Come again!"

This time it was Aizen who shouted.

………………

When Aizen opened his eyes, fatigue swept over him instantly.

Aizen's vision went dark and he fell on the bed.

'Oh, mental fatigue is really tiring! 'Aizen sighed.

Aizen glanced at the dormitory and looked at the sleeping Porusalino, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

'I really envy this dog...'

Even though his head was dizzy and there were stars in front of his eyes, Aizen didn't choose to sleep.

Aizen sat cross-legged, with a light slap in his hand, and then put the light slap on his lap.

Closing his eyes, he slowly entered the Reiatsu into the shallow stroke, linking up the connection between the two.

Then Aizen successfully entered the world of Zanpakutō (or Aizen's spiritual world).

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

What catches the eye is a piece of fiery red magma, and there are several stone platforms scattered on the magma.

There happened to be a stone platform under Aizen's feet.

Aizen glanced around and found no such creature as the Blade Spirit.

So Aizen kept jumping between the stone platforms, looking for the boundaries of this world.

As a result, Aizen danced for half an hour, and there was still boundless magma in front of him.

So Aizen simply sat down and shouted: "Liu Ren Ruohuo, come out~ I'm here to play with you~"

As a result, there was no reaction at all.

In desperation, Aizen unbuttoned his pants and said while doing so: "If you don't come out, I'll pee."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magma began to boil, and bubbles bubbled up, but after staying like this for a while, there was no other reaction.

A smile appeared on Aizen's lips, "Are you determined that I won't dare to pee?"

"I know this is my spiritual world, but so what? I don't think I'm dirty~"

Saying that, Aizen directly unbuttoned his pants and began to shush.

At this time, the magma boiled directly and splashed onto the stone platform where Aizen was sitting.

Aizen dodged the splashing magma with a dodge.

"Come on, come on, let's see if it's my Shunpokuai or your Magmakuai."

Aizen's competitive spirit was also ignited, and he was about to perform Shunbu as he spoke.

"Alas..." At this time, a helpless sigh came from the space.

Bundles of red gas emerged from the magma at Aizen's feet. Slowly, more and more gases formed, forming a ball in mid-air.

Finally, it condensed into shape, and a creature with the appearance of a red dragon appeared.

The giant dragon lay in mid-air, looking at Aizen with drooped eyes.

'Speaking of which, do the strongest Zanpakutō and sword spirits all look like dragons? ’

'Binglun Wan is also a dragon, and Liu Renruohuo is also a dragon. Ai Ran complained silently in her heart.

"Why are you here looking for me?" The middle-aged man's voice came out of the dragon's mouth.

"Of course I came to you to exchange feelings~" Aizen said with a smile.

Liu Ren Ruo Huo looked at Lan Ran speechlessly, "Huh! Can I not know your thoughts? Don't think about Shi Jie, your spiritual pressure is not enough."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it yet. The main thing is that I want to be closer to you."

Lan Ran licked her face and came over, while she was talking, she was stroking the huge dragon scale.

Flowing Blade Ruohuo felt a chill, and his huge body trembled.

"I really can't do anything to you. Who would pee in their own spiritual world?" Liu Ren Ruo Huosheng said helplessly.

"Look at what you said, don't I really want to see you!" Lan Ran said seriously.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, don't disturb my sleep, don't think about Shijie. When you reach the spiritual pressure of the third chief, you can come over and learn Shijie."

Liu Ren Ruo Huo said without emotion, while speaking, he raised his paw.

As Liu Ren Ruo Huo raised his claws, the magma in the space began to riot.

It was like a volcanic eruption in an instant, with countless magma spewing out.

Seeing this doomsday scene, Aizen was stunned.

Aizen watched helplessly as the eyes rushed towards him, but his body was unable to react in any way.

Aizen closed his eyes subconsciously, but he didn't feel any pain. When he opened them again, he saw Porusalino's big, slightly obscene face.

"Fuck! What are you doing!" Aizen exclaimed, then pushed him away.

Polusalino was caught off guard for a moment and fell to the ground.