Jibril's Supernatural Journey

"Okay, take off your clothes and give me a good wash."

The flame condensed by the spirit child has already started to burn, and the water is gradually heating up, and steam is emerging.

"Wash what?"

"Your body."

Uno Hanare frowned slightly when she heard Jibril's words.

The preciousness of water is self-evident, but to be able to produce so much water in a short period of time, it is obviously not necessary to fight to death for a little water as before.

Soon she loosened her brows, took off her clothes obediently, dipped it in water, and then immersed herself in a wooden bucket.

"call……"

A strange feeling enveloped her whole body, and she took a deep breath of enjoyment as she had never felt before.

Lying lazily in the wooden barrel, Uzhihualie realized for the first time that there are such wonderful things in this world.

Looking at the expression of Uzhihualie, Jibril nodded, because this water is a condensed spirit, and Jibril transformed it into nature, which has an effect similar to the blood pool hell, but the effect may not be very good. one.

But it was enough to ease the physical fatigue of Uno Hanaritsu.

He picked up Uno Hanaritsu's clothes and soaked it in another bucket.

Before becoming a Flügel, she was also a not-so-ordinary human woman, and she was still very good at housework.

Because the water is composed of high-concentration spirits, cleaning is very convenient and fast, and the clothes are washed and hung up quickly.

Jibril shook her head as she looked curiously playing in the water. The current Unoka Lie is just a teenager. In fact, according to the proportion of the world, the current Uno Hana is only a teenager. It is equivalent to four or five years old in humans.

After all, it is a spiritual body, it grows slowly, and its concept is slightly different from that of ordinary humans.

After taking off her clothes, Jibril stepped in.

The density of spiritual sons is very high, some filth will soon sink, and spiritual sons are also rejecting things that do not belong to themselves, so Jibril easily gathered them and then threw them out.

A large mass of filth was thrown out, out the window.

Either way, the water is still clean.

"What are you doing in here?"

Uzhihualie gave way, and the wooden barrel was just right.

"Take a bath."

"Also, take out your knife."

Jibril spoke up.

Unohakalie didn't put down his weapon when he was taking a bath, but one can imagine the precautions of people in this world.

Uzhihualie hesitated slightly, but let go of the weapon.

The water splashed, revealing a lovely face.

The hair was wet, and after the filth was removed, the fair skin was exposed, and the occasional touch in the water was extremely smooth and tender, as wonderful as the top-quality suet jade.

Jibril nodded, it was qualified as a pillow.

Speaking of which, she always feels like she has become an old mother during this time.

Delusion?

Delusion.

After all, Mama Jibril or something, I can't imagine it at all.

But the girl in front of her didn't have any common sense, and she was a snake spirit who likes to slash people. Although it was the influence of the environment, there were some things Jibril couldn't bear.

Washing is not necessary, what is necessary is the filth on the body.

It should be said that it is fortunate that the beautiful girl does not have to go to the toilet.

"Why help me?"

Uzhihualie hugged his knees and asked softly.

"Thank you."

"Yeah, yeah. Just be like that..."

Uzhihualie fell silent, no longer thinking about it.

No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out Jibril's thoughts.

In fact, Jibril's purpose is very simple, just to have fun.

Because she used a forbidden move, she is now in the state of Kurosaki Ichigo after the battle with Aizen in the original book, but Jibril has more methods.

In this case, it is really not easy to stimulate the power of the spiritual pressure core in the deepest part of the soul, which is already in a sleeping state.

What's more, she really hurt her soul, even if she could lead her out, she wouldn't do that, it would take at least two years to cultivate.

And this time alone, she was so boring.

Since I met this girl and just brought me back, wouldn't it be interesting to cultivate one?

Loneliness is the enemy. Although she is used to loneliness, it is not bad to do some leisure time that she wants to do when she can't use her time efficiently in the past.

The two went out after taking a bath for half an hour. Jibril taught Uno Hanaritsu common sense, and taking a bath for too long would also cause physical discomfort.

After all, it's just a child, especially after not being exposed to so much water.

In the past, let alone taking a bath, even the water to drink needed to be killed and snatched.

It developed into this in just one day. Lying in the warm quilt, Uozhihualie also felt like a lifetime.

After washing it clean, Jibril brought Uno Hanariol to the room.

The most important thing is that Uno Hanaritsu was held in Jibril's arms.

Just as Jibril said, she wanted a pillow, and Uno Hanari couldn't refuse.

Feeling the touch of her body, Unohakalie's body was tense. It was the first time she had intimate contact with someone, and she could feel the warm and moist breath coming from her back, sounding evenly.

Jibril was already asleep.

Uzhihualie felt this unfamiliar feeling, endured the discomfort, and relaxed his body.

Feeling this strange feeling that emerged from her body, the longing and strange feeling that appeared from the depths of her heart made her let go of her heart for a while.

Her powerless resistance to Jibril, coupled with her demands, even though she quarreled with Jibril, she was completely unable to resist when Jibril really made a decision.

This feeling of powerlessness is often experienced by myself, but the difference is that this time I did not feel unwilling, but had a light enjoyment.

Maybe Jibril didn't feel it, but just felt that this pillow was good.But for Uzhihualie, the intimate contact she had never had before gave her a strange feeling in her heart.

She, Uzhihualie, is just a child who lacks love...

Chapter 96 Knife Zen

"Knife Zen?"

Uzhihualie tilted his head, a little puzzled by the word.

For the young Uzhihualie, he didn't understand anything about cultivation, not to mention Daochan, a method of communicating with Zanpakutō and cultivating his mind at the same time.

Although it rarely appears in the original work, Sword Zen is actually very important. Not everyone is Ichigo Kurosaki. Just relying on talent and luck as a child of the world has soared all the way to God's Domain.

Communicating with Zanpakutō, cultivating the mind, polishing the spiritual pressure, etc., although it is only a special spiritual practice, it is not a special exercise or the like, but it is indeed very useful, and there are also a few small skills.

"Blindly pursuing power and killing is unreasonable. Without a peaceful heart, you can't have further potential. At least as a perfectionist, I don't want you to be a half-ass."

Jibril spoke up.

Uzhihualie's kendo talent is very high, which can be said to be the highest among the people she has seen!

Although she has not actually seen any kendo geniuses.

But the swordsmanship that presupposes killing, if there is no neutralization, I am afraid that the mind will be deceived. The original book was even penetrated under the collarbone by the young Zenggi Kenpachi because of carelessness.

This is not entirely a question of strength, but of xinxing.

At that time, Uzhihualie was an evil spirit, the greatest villain in the history of the Soul Society, and she was at her most arrogant time.

People can have arrogance, but arrogance is not necessary.

The realm of kendo presses the demon-like soul of Unoka to achieve harmony. This is what Jibril thinks is perfect.

Blind destruction will not do, and nothing can be done that way.

Only destruction and creation are equal, this is the further dawn.

After telling the method of sword meditation to Uno Hanariet, Unoohanagi sat on the wooden board.

He crossed his legs, put the knife on his knees, stroked the knife with both hands, and closed his eyes.

With full concentration, I resonated with the sword along with the flow of Reiatsu.

Tong Tong's heartbeat is clearly audible, and the world seems to become clear in an instant.

At the same time, Unohakalie felt that the Zanpakutō in her hand was also beating, and with the beating of her heart, the Zanpakutō seemed to make a beating sound.

This is the heartbeat of the knife, and the fluctuations emitted by the knife resonate with Uzuru Hanari.

At this moment, Uzhihualie instinctively released the spiritual pressure, and the spiritual pressure in Wuzhihualie's body entered the Zanpakutō, and then returned to her body again, achieving a perfect cycle.

At this moment, her spirit entered a wonderful state, slightly different from when she practiced swordsmanship.

If the practice of swordsmanship belongs to a state of full concentration of learning, then the state of sword meditation is a state of spiritual meditation.

Looking at Mao Zhihualie's expression, it is obvious that he will not be able to wake up in a short time.

Jibril came to the courtyard to avoid disturbing Hanaru Uno.

The sun is setting, but it looks a little bright red.

The air seems to be mixed with a lot of blood and yellow dust, giving people a sense of bleakness.

I can feel the powerful Reiatsu that is often released in the distance fighting, and I can also feel the virtual roar coming from the forest not far behind.

Really dangerous world.