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Kisuke Urahara left just as he said, leaving the Urahara store with the housekeeper Yahitsusai and the two children, while Yoichi Sifengin has been lost in his whereabouts, and from time to time he remembered that there was such a place to stay. return.

Ishida Uryu was very refreshing, and came to the Urahara store the next day and consciously became Honjo Rei's recovery training partner.The three men with swords, big and small, originally wanted to wait by the side to prevent the God Judge from being too forceful and get hurt. They have to pass through there.

Holding Ling Tiezhai pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, interrupting California Qingguang who was about to refuse immediately with an unhappy face: "Perhaps your combat effectiveness is already very strong, but when it comes to proficiency against Zhan Xu, we are the best!" Experts. You don’t want to be so at a loss when you encounter Xu in the future, do you?”

I have to say that the other party's old fritters who don't know how many years of life really understand, California Qingguang can't say anything to refute.

Kisuke Urahara did not know what kind of black technology was used to build a practice field under the ground of his store that could be seen at a glance or even beyond the end. Where is the wilderness.As far as the eye can see, there are loess hills, no vegetation, and dust rises when the wind blows, which is quite desolate.

Because the area of ​​the underground practice field is very large, the six of them spread out to practice without being crowded at all, let alone disturbing each other.

Bencheng Lian was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do.Now she doesn't have any stored spells on her body, so she can only rely on the temporarily gathered spiritual power to attack, but the one standing opposite is not a hideous white monster, but Ishida Uryu whom she likes quite a lot.

It would be okay if the opponent was Touken Fusangshen who had been with her for a while, she knew their strength well, so she could strike without any hesitation.

However, Ishida Uryu was in front of him, so it was a little troublesome.

Although even Urahara Kisuke recognized his combat effectiveness and specially asked him to accompany him for recovery training, but without seeing the opponent's strength with his own eyes, Honjo Rei still couldn't relax his mind to attack and defend.

Ishida Uryu pushed his glasses meticulously and stretched his wrist: "Then, let's start the warm-up exercise now."

"...Huh?" Bencheng Lian was stunned for a moment.

"If you don't do warm-up exercises well, it's easy to hurt your joints and muscles." The other party looked serious, like a serious teacher in class.

Honjo Rei was stunned, so he followed Ishida Uryu to do radio gymnastics.

Yes, radio gymnastics.

Honjo Rei moved her wrists and ankles, feeling as if she had gone to the wrong set.

Because it was rare that he hadn't experienced a battle for several days, Rei Honjo felt that he was more like a high school student who was preparing for activities with his teacher and was going to play basketball or something next.

Suddenly a world away.

After fully moving his body, Ishida Uryu raised his hand, and a blue bow appeared in his hand out of thin air. The bow shone with a faint halo, as if he had life, and Honjo Rei seemed to be still alive. I can feel a strange but inexplicable nostalgia from it.

Bencheng Lian had never seen such a weapon before, and couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"How did this come about...was it using spiritual power?" Benjo asked curiously, "It turns out that spiritual power is still used in this way."

Ishida Uryu said lightly: "It's nothing difficult." After that, he told Honjo Rei the trick in a concise manner.This is something that Quincy masters can only master. Like when he first started learning to become a Quincy master, it took him a long time to complete this level. He shouldn't have much hope for Honjo Rei.But once he thinks of his childhood sweetheart, Misaki Futaba, his heart is agitated with an obsession, wanting the woman in front of him who can't remember anything to show her instinct as a Quincy, to tell him that Misaki Futaba is indeed still alive.

Ishida Uryu, who was lingering in calmness and anticipation, suffered so much that he couldn't even hold his breath, but Rei Honjo lived up to his expectations—she succeeded.

Although it is only a very miniature bow, and the composition of the spirit particles is not stable, it seems that it will collapse if you are not careful, but for a layman who has just learned the skills of the Quincy, this is already a miracle. .

The lady in front of me is one step closer to Misaki Futaba that Ishida Uryu knew. Ishida Uryu couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, and turned the little expectation that was originally only a little bit into an ever-expanding extravagant hope. .

"Ah...disappeared." Due to lack of experience, the bow in Honjo Rei's hand quickly disappeared due to the collapse of the structure. She tilted her head regretfully and looked at the empty palm.

Ishida Uryu came back to his senses: "It doesn't matter, as long as you practice a few more times, you will be able to master it. You master it very quickly."

"Really!" Honjo Rei has always practiced his combat skills against the records left by the former god judge. Although the results are good, it is rare to be praised like this.She couldn't help but become more excited, and wanted to move on to the next step of practice as quickly as possible to consolidate the learning results as quickly as possible.

I have to say that Ishida Uryu is actually very good at being a teacher.

On the other side, Kami Kiyomitsu faced the red-haired kid named Jinta.Although as the sword Fusangshen, California Qingguang also knows that a person's size has nothing to do with his strength, but this guy in front of him is a brat who is still in the second stage of rebellion. Can dangle to avoid opponent's attack.

"Hey! Be serious! I'm really serious about teaching you how to deal with Xu!" The red-haired kid pointed at Qingguang and shouted.

California Qingguang replied listlessly: "Listen, you continue."

"Then I'm going to get serious! If the store manager didn't ask me, who would teach you this housekeeping skill..." Jinta muttered, and the attack speed in his hand suddenly accelerated.

If California Qingguang was able to stop the opponent's attack one by one before, then now, he had to force himself to be serious.

While dodging, California Qingguang inadvertently glanced at the direction where Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was, and that person was quickly dodging the spell released by Lingtiezhai, but he was a little absent-minded, as if he was thinking about something else.

——In such a situation, he can be absent-minded, that guy is really damn strong.

California Qingguang silently slandered.

Honmaru

Taro Tachi has been having an ominous premonition recently, perhaps because he is a magic sword, and things that are not easy to detect for ordinary Fusangshen are very obvious to him.

In normal times, he might have noticed these ailments earlier, but recently he has been devoting himself to going to the present world to find the God Inspector, and his energy has been so distracted that he has not noticed the ailments until now.

——Honmaru was too quiet.

Unlike other swords, Taro Taidao can always feel the spiritual power of the swords that have not yet appeared and are still sleeping in the warehouse, and sometimes even have spiritual conversations with them.Not knowing when it started, Taro Tachi noticed that there seemed to be fewer sleeping swords in the warehouse.

It's no wonder that he is a little slow to this matter. If it's just one or two disappearing, he usually won't notice it. After all, it is the soul of the sword who is sleeping, and it is not easy to attract people's attention.But since he can discover this problem now, it means that the number of disappearing swords is no longer a small number.

As he was heading to the warehouse, Jiro Tachi was walking towards his room with something in his hand.

"What's the matter, brother, where are you going?"

"...There is something wrong with going to the warehouse." Taro Tachi said, carefully observing Jiro Tachi's facial expression, "You also found something wrong."

Jiro Tachi shook his head and said, "Let's not mention mine for now, let's go to the warehouse first."

The two went to the warehouse, and the door of the warehouse was still protected by a solid barrier, but it was not the barrier of Taro Tachi.It stands to reason that the person who casts the enchantment will know whether the enchantment has been destroyed, but that also requires the person who cast the enchantment to be there to know.Taro Tachi has been worrying about the god judge recently, and he hasn't been to the warehouse for a long time.

"It feels like Kohomaru's spiritual power." Jiro Tachi raised his eyebrows.Although he is not a magic sword, he has a strong ability to perceive spiritual power.

Taro Tachi raised his hand and easily untied the barrier.

Unsheathed swords littered the floor of the warehouse, as if they had been broken into by pickpocket thieves.

Taro quickly squatted down and picked up one of the swords - there was no breath of sword soul in it.He and Jiro Tachi picked up other scattered swords one after another, all of which were empty shells without exception.

"Did he do it?"

He murmured, but he didn't expect that it was not his younger brother Jiro Tachi who was beside him, but the main culprit of this incident.

"Yes, I did it." Xiaohuwan, who quietly appeared at the warehouse door, was like a beast that slowed down its movements in order to get close to its prey. He was behind the light, so it was difficult for people to see the expression on his face clearly, but he His tone of voice betrayed his indifference and dismissiveness.

The sword that originally housed the soul of the sword has now become an empty shell, which means that someone forcibly took the soul of the sword out of it, and the only purpose of the sword Fusangshen doing this is to break through himself by absorbing the power of other souls of the sword upper limit of strength.

Jiro Tachi put down the sword in his hand: "Hasn't the god judge already put an end to this practice? Are you going against her wishes?"

He was talking about the former god judge, and the current one didn't know such a thing at all.

"I will apologize when I get her back, but the problem now is that we are not strong enough, so we let her disappear, right?" Xiaohumaru said coldly.No one would think that the apology he said was for depriving him of the sword of the soul of the sword, it was undoubtedly just to worry about the mood of the judge.

Taro Tachi said sternly: "That's just an excuse you made. If you want to become stronger, there are other ways."

"Yes, but I just want to do this." Xiaohumaru glanced bitterly at the lifeless swords scattered on the ground, "These guys are cowards, obviously the main hall loved them so much back then, but now they are still pretending Die, don't respond to the expectations of the main hall, refuse to accept her. That is a betrayal of the main hall! If this is the case, then it is better to increase my strength, so that they can be considered useful."

As he said that, Xiaohuwan laughed intermittently, full of madness.

"Anyway, as long as it melts, everyone is just iron."

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