Sensing Qianju Cheng's strong reaction for the first time, Yulu Zheliu couldn't help but cover her mouth slightly and laughed, saying.
"Hehehe, it turns out that he is just a young Shinigami. He cannot resist a mature and beautiful body. However, the 'Transformation Body' that can make me manifest can only be obtained by Cheng-kun himself."
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Senju Makoto.
Listening to Yulu Zheliu's series of words, even Qianju Cheng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Are you kidding me?
Do you really think I don’t know what a spiritual body is?
In essence, it is a special puppet prop developed by Kisuke Urahara in order to speed up the completion of the Zanpakutō's swastika, which can allow the spirit of the Zanpakutō to materialize (materialize) in the outside world.
However, the material of the Divine Transformation Body is most likely made of steel! Steel! ! !
A three-point penetration into wood... is already incredible. Even a monster cannot achieve a three-point penetration into steel!
What's more, your master, Mole Chengshuang, has been watching. Is it really appropriate for you to say such a thing? ? ?
Just when Qianju Cheng was speechless, he suddenly realized, no... I'm not really moved by Yulu Zheliu itself, but just by the information she proposed.
However, just when Senju Cheng was about to clarify the matter righteously, Senluo Wanxiang's petite figure suddenly appeared between Senju Cheng and Yulu Zheliu, and shouted with his hands crossed.
"Dah, Dah, this is absolute Dah! Only Master Jiangjiang of the Lun family would not be interested in a shameless sword spirit like you."
Yulu Zheliu folded his arms, his eyes seemed to stop somewhere in the vast forest for a moment, and then he said with a mocking tone. "Oh? You are Cheng-kun's sword soul. You are really... so petite and cute!"
Feeling the invisible ridicule, Senluo Wanxiang gritted his teeth and spoke. "How dare you, a big-breasted sword soul like you who betrays his master and hooks up with other Shinigami, be so arrogant?"
"The little sword soul is really childish and ridiculous. When have you ever seen a sword soul that betrays its master?! It's so naive, no wonder you are disliked."
"what are you saying?!"
"Haha, are you so angry? It's really unreasonable."
Senluo Wanxiang suddenly thought of something and said in a weird voice. "That's right. It's really pitiful. The soul of the sword can't even protect its own master, so it can only hook up with other Shinigami to comfort itself, right?"
This moment seemed to have poked a sore spot in Yulu Zheliu, and he shouted with a distorted expression. "A mere little one..."
Forest... forest and everything? !
And Qian Shucheng looked at Senluo Wanxiang's shadow, and witnessed Senluo Wanxiang and Yulu Zheliu's eyes blazing in a few words and almost started having sex on the spot, and the whole person was a little confused.
"etc……"
Qianshou Cheng put a hand on his forehead to stop the verbal battle between Yulu Zheliu and Senluo Wanxiang, and asked.
"Senluo Wanxiang, how can you appear in the outside world? Isn't it possible that the God of Death can communicate directly with the sword soul in the outside world only when he is close to the swastika?"
After hearing this, Senluo Wanxiang said somewhat angrily.
"This stupid, shameless and vulgar sword spirit can use the spiritual pressure in the spirit to condense a shadow. Master Jiangjiang actually doubts that the Lun family can't do it? Damn Master Jiangjiang, please don't be swayed. Anyone like this What the Shameless Blade Soul can do, the Lun family can definitely do better!!"
At this moment, Yulu Zheliu's playful and teasing voice rang out. "Oh... including entering the Zenshin Body and being manipulated by Cheng-kun? You are such a little kid, you must be weak-minded."
"Ah!!! You, the most abominable sword spirit, disappeared in front of the Lun family in front of Master Jiangjiang!!"
Senluo Wanxiang, who was once again stimulated to the point where his head was smoking, rushed directly towards the shadow of Yulu Zheliu.
"Wait a minute, Senluo Wanxiang, don't be impulsive, you are going to be fooled..."
Senju Makoto saw this and shouted quickly.
However, Senju Makoto's voice was undoubtedly slightly late.
As the spiritual shadow formed by Senluo Wanxiang's "Spiritual Control" rushed towards the shadow of Yulu Zheliu, Yulu Zheliu was almost "torn apart" by the waist.
…
At the same time, Mole Cheng Shuangye, who was imprisoned in the Infinite Hell, frowned slightly.
…
The shadow of Yulu Zheliu that had just been "torn apart" quickly condensed again on the other side.
It's just that Yulu Zheliu's expression at this moment is not full of provocation as before. Instead, it is a sense of joy that has confirmed something.
At this moment, Senluo Wanxiang seemed to realize that he...may have been fooled. He looked at Qianju Cheng timidly, feeling at a loss.
Senju Makoto pushed up his glasses and realized that the Zanpakutō with the ability to interfere with spirit children had a higher degree of freedom. He glanced at Senluo Wanxiang and said.
"Sen Luo Wanxiang, you go back first, and I will train you properly later...educate you."
"Yes...I'm sorry, Master Jiangjiang."
Senluo Wanxiang said weakly, and the shadow composed of spirit sons slowly dissipated.
Immediately, Qianju Cheng looked at Yulu Zheliu, his eyes no longer pretended to be innocent and gentle, but revealed a sharp scrutiny, and said.
"It's a pity that my lax upbringing has made you laugh. I guess in this way, you have further determined the direction of my Zanpakutō ability, right?"
Yulu Zheliu's tone became more formal.
"It's sharper than I thought, Cheng-kun. But although the specific ability is not clear yet, it is definitely a level higher than the simple swallowing of souls. Cheng-jun's soul is quite amazing, he actually gave birth to such a strength!"
Qianju Cheng was not surprised at all that what Yulu Zheliu had just done was purely a test.
As Yulu Zheliu said, perhaps the Zanpakutō will conflict with the master's will to a certain extent, but there is no such thing as a Zanpakutō that actively betrays its master. Think about it, Yulu Zheliu cannot interfere with the death of others in front of its master. combine together.
"So, what is your real purpose? Let me rescue your master Mole Chengshuangya from the endless hell?"
In response to Senju Cheng's question, Yulu Zheliu slowly fell in front of Senju Cheng, and he sat on the tatami with almost impeccable aristocratic etiquette and spoke.
"Spirit Son Illusion: You can integrate your own spirit son into all things composed of spirit sons, so that you can sense, listen, monitor, and control everything in it at will."
After a pause, with Qianju Cheng's somewhat stunned expression, Yulu Zheliu continued.
"However, there are many disadvantages. If you merge into a non-living spirit child, the spirit child will be damaged to a certain extent if the spirit child is destroyed. If the spiritual pressure of the integrated spirit body is too high, it will be directly repelled. And once the integrated spirit child A complete isolation is created in the range, and the consciousness will be forcibly transferred to the side of the relatively large range where the spirit son is integrated..."
Finally, Yulu Zheliu said slowly.
"The most fatal flaw is that once the spiritual pressure in the integrated spirit is absorbed or forcibly eliminated, the owner will suffer dozens of times more damage! So except for Ayasekawa Yumichika's Zanpakutō Glazed Peacock Other than that, Chengjun’s vast universe may be the one that restrains me the most.”
