Senluo Wanxiang looked at Senju Cheng's gentle and gentle appearance wearing glasses, but his eyes showed full of evil intentions, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Hey, hey, Master Jiangjiang, aren't you thinking about something ungentlemanly again?"
"Who said that? I am obviously a pure and upright doctor!"
Senju Makoto reiterated angrily, then thought of an interesting question and asked. "Sen Luo Wanxiang, do you think that after I copied other Zanpakutō, will a corresponding sword spirit appear here?"
! ! !
Senluo Wanxiang's eyes widened, and he looked at Senju Makoto in shock, with an expression that looked at "his wife is currently guilty", and then suddenly hit Senju Makoto's chest.
"Damn Master Jiangjiang, can't the Lun family satisfy you anymore? You actually have fantasies about other sword souls?!"
"boom!!!"
The next moment, Senju Makoto, who had no reaction at all, almost turned into a cannonball and was directly hit, plowing a tunnel of several hundred meters in the grass.
Lying at the end of the tunnel, Senju Makoto's entire chest had almost completely disappeared, with only a strong and unyielding spine still connected to his lower body.
But the next moment, with Senju Cheng's thoughts, a large amount of green grass around him decomposed into spirit particles and gathered towards Senju Cheng, completely repairing the tree at a speed even more terrifying than Xu's "super-speed regeneration". An almost completely missing chest.
Spirit control...
Perhaps Senju Makoto's control over external spirits is not unlimited, but it is naturally easy to repair the spirit of one's own spirit body.
This also leads to the fact that when Senju Makoto liberates "Senluowanxiang", as long as his consciousness is not completely collapsed, he can easily repair his body's injuries through spirit seeds.
"hentai~"
Immediately, Senluo Wanxiang, who stopped on Senju Makoto's chest, stamped angrily with his white feet and began to criticize angrily.
"As expected, he is a despicable, shameless and hateful sex master~ He just heard my real voice, and then he actually had such a dirty idea."
A confused Senju Makoto asked in confusion. "What? What dirty thoughts?"
"Nature is...just..."
Senluo Wanxiang made gestures with his palms, and stammered for a long time with a rosy face, unable to formulate a complete sentence.
Gradually, Senju Makoto reacted and couldn't help but also showed a meaningful smile and said. "Sure enough, you know everything about everything~"
"That's nothing! I am a pure sword soul!!!"
The next moment, facing Senju Cheng's eyes that seemed to understand instantly, Senluo Wanxiang went completely crazy. Small, white and tender fists fell on Senju Makoto's body like raindrops, and a terrifying impact erupted.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The grass cracked, like an earth dragon rolling...
As that punch fell, the exploding pit expanded almost visibly to the naked eye, ten meters, twenty meters, one hundred meters...
Senju Makoto...has once again become the master of "Jiangjiang" that Senluo Wanxiang is familiar with.
After Senju Makoto fully recovered with a twitching expression, he looked at the deep pits dug around him as if they were dug into the ground by monsters, and decided...not to irritate the Senluowanxiang in front of him for the time being, as if the CPU was overloaded and smoking.
Obviously I had not thought of that aspect at all just now, but I didn't expect Senluo Wanxiang to understand it one step faster than me.
All I can say is...it is indeed my Zanpakutō, and thinking about it carefully...that seems to be a really good thing.
Huatian Kuanggu, Sode Shirayuki, Feimei, Bird Bee... cough cough, forget Bird Bee, the physical form of the image in memory is only slightly larger than Senluo Wanxiang.
Of course, on the surface, Senju Makoto coughed slightly, pushed up his glasses that represented a gentle and reliable person, and said seriously.
"Senluo Wanxiang, now that I have heard your true voice, can you tell me about the true practice of Swastika?"
"snort!"
Senluo Wanxiang crossed his arms and turned his head away slightly, as if he was deliberately ignoring Senju Cheng, and then spoke. "It's very simple. It's still the same. As long as Master Jiangjiang can submit to me with hard power, then it will be fine."
Hearing this, Qian Shucheng said in a serious tone.
"Really? It's a pity that this way I'm afraid I won't be able to solve the swastika for a long time. I originally wanted to see what Senluo Wanxiang looks like after the swastika is solved. I guess that's what you really look like, right?"
Sen Luo Wanxiang's face showed an expression of emotion almost subconsciously, he hesitated and said.
"In short, I will never tell Master Jiangjiang that the way to surrender to the Lun family is to complete the ultimate spiritual body."
Immediately, Senju Makoto felt his vision go dark, and he automatically exited the mental space where the sword soul was.
'Really, I'm obviously an honest and kind person, how could I have such a Zanpakutō with such an upright mouth and body...'
Senju Cheng said helplessly to himself.
The ultimate spiritual body?
After grasping the true power of "Sen Luo All Things", Senju Cheng understood what it meant.
In a sense, the spirit body... itself has certain limits, such as the upper limit of the accumulation of spiritual power, the upper limit of the strength of spiritual pressure, the upper limit of the spiritual body's muscle strength, etc. There are limits.
So this is why Aizen Sosuke mentioned in the plot that the God of Death itself has an insurmountable limit.
Even Captain Yamamoto, the "strongest god of death", also has an upper limit, and after thousands of years, he still cannot cross the upper limit. On the contrary, his spiritual body has aged visibly to the naked eye.
Limit, this is the so-called limit of the spirit body, and it is also the limit of the God of Death!
As for the "ultimate spirit body" that Senluo Wanxiang refers to, Senshou Makoto completely reshaped and evolved his original spirit body from the spirit level through the ability of "spiritual control".
The density of the spirit son, the structure of the spirit son, the quality of the spirit son...
In a sense, this is the correct use of Zanpakutō Senra Wanshouji's ability "Spirit Control". It may have a slightly lower priority for the intervention of external souls, but it allows one's own spirit to fully produce of transformation.
only……
Senju Makoto slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye, apart from the environment that seemed to be in a white tent, was Unohana Retsu's gentle and delicate face.
And it seemed that as Senju Makoto woke up, Unohana Retsu's eyes that had always seemed calm flashed with joy.
Immediately, Senju Makoto slowly raised his index finger that had blocked the tail of the Achiukas not long ago.
Two years...
Including nearly two years of hard work to absorb all the spiritual power since mastering the "Forest Seed", he finally completed the ultimate spiritual transformation of one index finger.
If you want to completely complete the "Ultimate Spirit Body", how much spiritual pressure is needed to complete it?
Ten thousand cars? ? ?
sowing!
Sowing must be done and it must be arranged with the highest priority!
