322 Naruto: Super Power Chapter 322

Mao Zhihua Lie!

Oh Zeng——!

It turned out to be her!

After seeing the beauty of the beauty who entered the room, Ji Tengchuan was suddenly surprised!

"Do you know me?" Mao Zhihualie asked Ji Tengchuan's eyes strangely.

"No, I think Big Sister, you are too beautiful, just like my mother!" Ji Tengchuan pretended to be tender, but thought in his heart that he must push down this exquisite imperial sister severely.

"Hehe, you can really talk!" Uzhihualie giggled, very happy.

Of course, if you let her know what kind of mother Ji Tengchuan said about her, but in his nasty heart he wanted to push her down, it would be impossible to cut Ji Tengchuan's illness in half with one knife.

"By the way, do you feel any discomfort in your body?" Sister Hua asked with a look of concern.

"Very good! It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ji Tengchuan didn't think much, thinking that it was Sister Hua who cured him.

"Really?" Sister Hua was secretly paying attention. She had already tested Ji Tengchuan's blood and Lingzi, and found that it was indeed very different from ordinary Lingzi, but she hadn't figured out the profound meaning inside.

"By the way, what is your name? Do you remember the past?" Sister Hua asked patiently.

"I don't know, I only know that my name is Ji Tengchuan, and the others are just a vague memory, but I can't remember it." Ji Tengchuan decided to keep a low profile, at least hide himself before he becomes stronger, and to put it bluntly, he is a black household. Once someone asked the question, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Have you lost your memory? Then do you have a good rest here? If you need anything, tell the medical staff!" Sister Hua smiled sweetly and turned away.

After the soul entered the corpse soul world, it was not surprising that he lost his memory. It may be that some accident occurred during the reorganization of the soul. Uozhihualie did not suspect that Ji Tengchuan was deliberately deceiving her.

"Huh--!" Ji Tengchuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a lot of pressure just now. Although he knew that Sister Hua was not intentional, it also made him feel self-confidence frustrated.

"Yes, I must become stronger!" Ji Tengchuan clenched his fists and vowed secretly.

After a while, Ji Tengchuan began to get acquainted with the medical staff in the fourth division. The fourth division was not better than the other divisions. To put it bluntly, most of the players here are not eliminated from the other divisions, so they are easier to talk.

After some inquiries, Ji Tengchuan knew that Ai Ran was still the deputy captain and confirmed that it was 110 years ago, and at the same time made him feel a great sense of crisis.

What kind of person Ai Ran is, he knows very well that if he finds out that he is strange, he might turn himself into a part of Bengyu.

Although staying in the fourth division team now, it seems to be safe, but the machismo can not accept the protection of a woman.

In this way, the boring days passed day by day, and finally, the Mao Spiritual Academy began a new round of enrollment, and Ji Tengchuan finally did not have to nest in the fourth division like an idler.')

Chapter 376:

Chapter 0004 The difference of the power system, the college exam opens

For Seireitei, the Maha Spiritual Academy is a place to replenish fresh blood. Although the god of death can also reproduce offspring, the speed is really desperate. Having one offspring is all very remarkable.

Fortunately, their lifespan is long enough, as long as they continue to make breakthroughs, they don't have to worry about ageing and death.

But there is another enemy in the corpse soul world, that is, the virtual circle. Every year, there will be a large number of deaths killed in battle, so the existence of the Real Spirit Academy provides a large number of soldiers for the Seireitei.

As for the ordinary souls on Liuhun Street, being able to enter the Mao Spiritual Academy is equivalent to getting rid of the low status, possessing a superior status, and a more comfortable environment. The most important thing is to obtain powerful power.

The corpse soul world is an extremely hierarchical world. There is no such strange saying that everyone is equal. The birth of power, status and status determines everything.

The soul born on Liuhun Street has only one way to get ahead, and that is to take the college exam. There is no other way.

"Have you decided?" Sister Hua looked at Ji Tengchuan caringly, after a period of getting along and getting to know him, she has treated him as her younger brother.

"Yes, sister Hua, I must become a god of death! I don't want to waste my talent!" Ji Tengchuan said firmly.

In fact, he himself knew very well that the Death Blade was not his Soul Zan Knife at all. It had low-level emptiness in dealing with living beings, and it could still be used, but once it encountered a powerful death or emptiness, it was not enough.

"Okay! Remember, after entering the academy, you must study hard! Strive to be the first!" Sister Hua smiled softly. What she said made Ji Tengchuan really stressed. He was ready to hide himself. Now it seems that it won’t work. .

Even though Sister Hua speaks very softly, but she is actually a violent maniac and extremely black-bellied. Although Ji Tengchuan is interested in eating tofu, he has completely concealed his wolf ambition after several sword fights. .

Because of his amazing resilience, Sister Hua asked him to practice swordsmanship, originally only planning to give Ji Tengchuan some self-defense skills, but unexpectedly, Ji Tengchuan possesses extremely high talent in kendo.

(Author: Mao's talent, not rest on our laurels River:? ......)

Ji Tengchuan discovered that Sister Hua’s swordsmanship is fast, soft, accurate, and violent.

In the end, Ji Tengchuan was very curious, why didn't he study technical things?He didn't believe that the gods of death were simple idiots who had lived for so long and couldn't even understand this.

"Very simple! What do you think determines the strength of the god of death?" Sister Hua asked a seemingly simple question.

"It should be spiritual pressure and control!" Ji Tengchuan thought for a while and replied. These days, he also added some basic knowledge. These books, the fourth division still has a lot of them.

"Yes, a higher level of spiritual pressure is rolling! The higher the spiritual pressure, the faster the speed will be, understand?" Sister Hua explained to Ji Tengchuan in very simple words.

Ji Tengchuan suddenly realized that it was not that the world of death did not understand the skills, but that it was unnecessary. Instead of wasting time on this, it was better to improve his control over the spiritual pressure and learn the ghost way.

Just like Kurosaki Ichigo’s Swastika, Rei Pressure is compressed to the extreme, making Swastika so small that it can make the speed super fast. This world is completely different from the Naruto world’s power system and has no physical body. Restraint can achieve speeds that humans cannot imagine.

There are rich spiritual children in Seoring Palace. Ji Tengchuan can absorb them into his body as long as he breathes. He is getting stronger every day. At this speed, if other gods of death know, he will definitely drag them out for anatomy. .

The growth rate of Ji Tengchuan's strength is naturally seen by Sister Hua, but she does not intend to disclose it to anyone. Instead, she has covered Ji Tengchuan many times and declared to the outside that Chuan is her'disciple'.

The growth of the death god's strength can be said to be extremely slow, except for those nobles who were born with extremely high talents, there is also the'exception' that comes out of Liuhun Street.

Ordinary souls with a little talent have to endure ten years of hard cultivation and have the opportunity to become the ten seats. To be in the top five seats, it will take decades. Of course, they also need to have the Zanpaku. His whole life is a miscellaneous soldier.

The day when the enrollment of the Mao Spiritual Academy started, it was almost full, and the crowd was so dark that it was extremely terrifying. This was an opportunity to'change your fate against the sky', ranging from a 60-year-old man to a five or six-year-old Children will come to participate. One can imagine how terrifying the competition is.

With so many people, it is impossible to test them one by one, so it started as a sea election. A five-seat god of death released the spiritual pressure. In an instant, more than 95% of the people couldn't bear it and fell directly to the ground.

"Everyone who is standing can enter this door and enter the second level of assessment!" The five seats smiled indifferently and pointed to the door.

Ji Tengchuan was also one of them. After entering the gate, there was a long line of three lines. At the end of each long line, there were two examiners, one of whom took the record, and there was a crystal ball next to it.

"Rei Pressure: 2 o'clock, failed! Next one!" The examiner looked at the faint light of the crystal ball and announced directly.

The young man who heard the words paled, and was unwilling to say: "It must be a wrong test, how could I fail? I have always been a genius, and I was born famous. Let me test it again?"

"Famous birthplace?" The examiner Reaper looked at the tattered young man and sneered: "Do you still retain the memories of human beings? Don't waste our time, take it with you."

Immediately, two guards wearing purple clothes and covering their faces with walking sticks took the young man out one by one.

"I'm not reconciled--!" The young man yelled, but was already thrown out the door.

"Rei Pressure: 4 o'clock, but too old to qualify!"

Hearing this, the old man had no choice but to turn around and leave. With the demonstration of the 2B youth in front, he turned around and left.

"Reinpressure: 7 o'clock, yes, you were admitted!"

The examiner looked at the light of the crystal and nodded kindly. The young man who heard the words immediately cheered.