Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

Chapter 148 Disgust from Seniors

Sufeng lay on the soft knee pillow, gently smelling the elegant fragrance lingering in his nose.

Different from the previous floral scent, when you smell it closely, you can clearly detect a hint of medicinal scent mixed with it.

Not only did it not affect the original fragrance, but they complemented each other and added a different flavor to Maozhihuaretsu.

The black hair fell down, caressing Su Feng's face.

Although it was blocked by the towering mountains, when Unohana Retsu leaned forward and moved, he could vaguely see the wound under his collarbone.

The scars are intertwined, like blooming flowers.

Su Feng raised his right hand and pressed it gently. Although it was still smooth, the uneven feel made people feel a little regretful.

"Can it be healed?"

Sufeng knew that with Maozhihualie's Huidao level, it would be easy to treat this injury, even simpler than described.

Mao Zhihualie was silent, looking at Sufeng with gentle eyes. After a moment, a smile like the spring breeze appeared on her pretty face.

"Of course it's possible..."

A simple response indicates a change in his character.

In contrast, the corners of Sufeng's mouth were also slightly raised. Compared with the previous battle, only at this time did Uzhihua Lie truly recognize him.

…………

In the next month, Yamada Seinosuke re-optimized the life recovery process, simplifying the reiatsu trajectory while also reducing consumption and enhancing the healing effect.

And with a certain level of proficiency, it can be used in combat and healed simultaneously.

Correspondingly, the difficulty of learning also increases.

Even with Sufeng's current level of ghost skills, he still couldn't master it quickly.

The only benefit at the moment is that Zaraki Kenpachi's injuries were completely healed, and he was taken away by the Riting team and sent to the Infinite Hell under the supervision of dozens of elite Shinigami.

Correspondingly, out of the most devout respect in his heart, Yamada Seinosuke asked Sufeng to teach Unohana Retsu the inner path of destiny.

Sufeng had no reason not to agree.

Mei Hui was born with harsh learning conditions. Looking at the entire Gotei Thirteen Team, there were not many who could meet the requirements.

The consumption of spiritual pressure alone is enough to deter ordinary officers and even vice-captains.

Not to mention the complicated techniques to master.

It took many days of hard study, coupled with one-on-one guidance from Seinosuke Yamada.

Finally, Maozhihualie mastered the technique of restoring life to nature before Sufeng.

It can only be said that the talents of both sides in the return path are not at the same level at all.

In addition, there are hundreds of years of experience in returning to the Dao, which will completely crush Sufeng.

After mastering Ming Huisheng, the kendo communication between Sufeng and Maozhihualie became increasingly difficult.

After all, who can withstand a berserker who has learned the Holy Light while being beaten and breastfed at the same time?

In terms of the madness of the fight, Unohana Retsu is not even inferior to Kenpachi Zaraki.

But in this madness, there is a hint of elegance unique to the first generation Kenpachi.

When the black hair was flying, a smile filled with murderous intent appeared, covering the battlefield like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

Mao Zhihualie raised his hands and feet, and the overwhelming swordsmanship came over him like an overwhelming force, almost dissecting Su Feng on the spot and cutting him into pieces.

Similar things happen every few days in Xudiao District.

Not only Maozhihualie was immersed in it, but Sufeng was gradually getting used to this kind of high-intensity battle.

Under such strong pressure, there are many benefits.

His development of his own abilities also showed a straight upward trend.

First up is Zanpakutou Arashiin.

The Genryu Tozen taught by Yamamoto Genryusai allowed him to further search for his true self in the Zanpakutō space. Although it has not yet reached the level of swastika, the power of the corresponding Feng Lei Shikai has increased a lot.

Apart from anything else, if you encounter Thrall Apollo again in this world, the battle will definitely be much easier.

Even if the other party is a little careless, he may stay in this world forever.

The second thing is the coordination between the ghosts and the timing during the battle.

After mastering it, Sufeng's single ghost path's combat effectiveness increased by leaps and bounds.

Now, he is even confident that he can completely break Kuchiki Byakuya's defense with Kidō alone.

Finally, there is the power of the Perfection Technique.

As a power based on the strength of the soul, there is no way to make the power of the Perfection Technique stronger.

The means to change the strength of one's own soul are extremely limited.

Apart from cheating, only the improvement of the spiritual power level will bring about the transformation of the soul.

At present, Sufeng is still some distance away from the first-class spiritual power.

Therefore, the power of the Perfection Technique is also fixed at its current strength.

In the battle exchange with Maozhihualie, Sufeng was also able to make good use of the limited power of the Perfection Technique.

Cause greater damage with limited power.

The Soul Society has also entered a period of tranquility for the first time in a long time.

There are no rebels, no heretics, and no so-called sinners.

Sufeng likes this kind of life very much, but accordingly, the situation of some people is not so good.

For example, Hanataro Yamada fell into the hands of Madarame Ikkaku.

He is now trying hard to think of countermeasures in the hope of keeping himself alive longer.

The head of the noble family, the Shifengin family, was detained.

At this time, they were discussing in the meeting how much it would cost to exchange Yushiro back from Sufeng's hands.

As well as the two generations of Kenpachi who were imprisoned in the Eternal Hell.

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Mao's underground prison, the eighth floor, seamless.

"Hahahaha, you haven't opened your eyes for a long time!"

"How long? A few hundred years, three thousand years, or twenty thousand years?"

In the darkness, a sharp female voice sounded, as if a sharp knife was stabbing into the brain.

"It was obviously opened when Zaraki Kenpachi was imprisoned here."

Another deep voice sounded, answering the other party's question.

The surrounding darkness was also dispelled in an instant, and a faint light lingered next to the speaking man, reflecting his surroundings.

The black floor of a special material is vaguely visible, up and down, left and right, and no walls or ceilings can be seen, as if this is an endless area.

In this space occupied by darkness, a woman exuding a luxurious aura stood in front of the man.

She was wearing a white aristocratic dress, and her eyes were covered by a belt, but this seemed to be unable to block her gaze. The woman tilted her head and stared at the man in front of her, chirping like a sparrow.

"That's right, you opened your eyes once when a newcomer came to Infernal Hell last time."

"But why is it opened again now?!"

Facing her inquiry, the man responded calmly:

"The aura of this generation of Kenpachi disgusts me."

"His existence is like a beast that eats raw flesh and blood and breaks into the grassland."

"Perhaps it's time to leave here..."

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