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    The next morning, Fang Lang absorbed the spiritual power accumulated by Enchantress overnight. Suddenly, his spiritual power was doubled again.

    If Fang Lang was just a baby learning to talk before, then now he is a teenager. Although he is still unable to compare with ordinary people, his growth rate can catch up in a few days.

    Because the spiritual power was emptied, the enchantress once again transformed into an ordinary Qianda appearance, and the blood-red blade also turned into a silver-white blade.

    Fang Lang put it away, looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock, and went out to the classroom of the first year group.

    Through last night¡¯s study, Fang Lang roughly understood the body structure of the God of Death.

    First, there are two crucial parts, one is the soul sleep, and the other is the knot.

    Soul sleep is like an engine, it is the source of all spiritual power. Generally, the spiritual power of the god of death is generated by soul sleep. Through it, one can perform movements beyond the human body, jump a hundred meters, and even perform curses such as ghost paths.  Technique, too.

    If Soul Sleep is destroyed, the Shinigami will not be able to activate Kid¨­, and even Shunpo will not be able to be used.

    The knot is equivalent to the human heart. Once it is destroyed, it will die due to the loss of spiritual power. It is like a door. When the door is opened, the spiritual power stored inside will be lost. The Shinigami who has lost his spiritual power will naturally die.  .

    While recalling what he learned last night, Fang Lang walked into the teacher's door.

    Seeing her come in, Mizukawa Yuko immediately said hello and said, "I heard that a big shot is coming to school today."

    "Big shot?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and sat down.

    "I'm not sure about the details of the Shinigami of the Gotei 13, but my uncle mentioned it yesterday." Yuko Mizukawa whispered.

    Fang Lang nodded clearly, but at the same time he was a little curious, maybe he was an "acquaintance".

    The two chatted about each other, and the most talked about was about Fang Lang's performance in the kendo class yesterday.

    "Youto Kusano, who was two places away, had a gloomy look on his face. He snorted coldly in his heart and said to himself: "Let you feel comfortable for a few days! Wait until my brother comes back"

    Not long after, Mizukawa Tomoki walked in. He glanced at everyone first, and then nodded with satisfaction: "No one is late, which is good! This morning is Taijutsu and Kid¨­ classes, but before that, there is a big shot  We are coming to the academy for inspection, so everyone should go to the school gate to greet us now, to experience the gap between ourselves and the real God of Death."

    Hearing this, the students present looked at each other and felt excited.

    "Using the word "inspection" means that he is a deputy captain's level of death!

    To them who are still studying at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, they can be regarded as real big shots!

    "Let's go and see who the big shot is." Yuko Mizukawa said with excitement.

    Fang Lang didn't feel anything. If he was really a big shot, he should know him. With a glance, he saw that many people had already set off, so he nodded in agreement.

    "Huh? What are you holding?" Yuko Mizukawa asked in surprise after leaving the classroom.

    Fang Lang looked away from the book and said with a smile: "The Book of Ghost Dao is the foundation of foundations. I am far behind and want to catch up."

    Having said that, he is not just trying to catch up, but also to graduate and improve his strength as soon as possible.

    The current captain of the 3rd Division, Gin Ichimaru, graduated from the academy in just one year, while the current captain of the 10th Division, Toshiro Hitsugaya, who is known as the number one genius, may have taken even less time.

    From this point of view, as long as the conditions are met, graduation is not a matter of minutes.

    Fang Lang has no interest in staying in this kind of academy for long, just for basic knowledge.

    For his studiousness and hard work, Yuko Mizukawa admired him very much and said with a smile: "You are really serious. No wonder you can defeat Kusano."

    There was no words to say all the way, and the two of them continued to walk towards the school gate.

    Fang Lang still looked down at the Book of Ghost Paths. He read it roughly several times from beginning to end. Basically, there were all the Ghost Paths below No. 40. The one he was studying seriously now was Ghost Path No. 4 Bai Lei.

    When he arrived at the place, Fang Lang was surprised by the huge number of people in front of him.

    On both sides of the avenue in front of the school, students were standing, not only in the first grade, but also in the sixth grade.

    The number of people exceeds a thousand.

    Fang Lang followed Yuko Mizukawa to the front position. Just at this time, two people walked out of the gate.

    One person is thin and the other is short and fat.

    The leader was wearing a death tyrant outfit and a white feather fabric, and walked slowly with a cold face.

      "This woman is Sui Feng, right?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.

    In terms of appearance, she can be regarded as a beauty, especially her indifferent and taciturn temperament, which makes her feel like she is repelling others thousands of miles away.

    "She is the captain of the Second Division!" Yuko Mizukawa exclaimed in a low voice: "I once heard from my uncle that the captain of the Second Division controls a special force called Xing Army!"

    There are not just one, but two. It's just that the Xing Army is on the surface, and there is another one called the Secret Mobile Force secretly.

    Fang Lang said secretly in his heart, but his eyes kept falling on Sui Feng.

    Others may not notice it yet, but he can clearly feel the momentum coming from the other party.

    It seemed to envelope all the team members who greeted it. Those with low levels had no abnormality, but those with keen consciousness felt very uncomfortable.

    Fang Lang had cold sweat dripping from his forehead and stared at the other party.

    "Um¡­¡­?"

    Zaifeng paused for a moment, then continued walking. She faced forward, but the corners of her eyes glanced towards Fang Lang.

    The two people¡¯s eyes met for a moment.

    "This woman actually wants to oppress me with her aura!" Fang Lang immediately felt the pressure from his eyes and curled his lips involuntarily.

    I don¡¯t really care. If you really want to, you can stare back with your thunder eyes, which will definitely frighten the other party.

    There is nothing unusual about this sudden glimpse.

    Soon, Zhifeng moved away. She muttered to the deputy captain on the side: "Omaeda, that student just now, go and investigate."

    "Huh?" Ohmaeda was stunned, "Who?"

    "Shut up!" Broken Bee snorted coldly, "Looking at you, you didn't pay attention. There are more than a thousand people present, and only a few have some potential. Forget it, I'll ask myself!"

    "Huh?" Ohmaeda didn't know what was going on. He had no idea what the captain was going crazy about.

    Fang Lang withdrew his gaze and continued to read the Ghost Book. He already understood Bai Lei.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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