Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The night was still dark, but the streets were extremely quiet, and no one could be seen walking at night.

Fang Lang returned to his apartment without attracting anyone's attention.

As soon as he entered the house, he took out his mobile phone and virtualized the nine copies of the books.

The screen of the mobile phone projected a burst of radioactive blue light, and within this blue light, nine books appeared.

This book can be seen but not touched, but the pages can be turned.

Fang Lang selected a book, turned the pages, and began to observe it carefully.

Regarding the Quincy, although he knew many skills, he was actually just a layman.

He is just a beginner in controlling spiritual power in a human body.

The first thing I saw was a sentence.

"The Quincy's combat power is all based on the control of spirit children."

Then, a lot of words were said around this sentence, which generally meant that the Quincy used the surrounding souls to carry out high-intensity combat.

All moves and skills are based on this.

It's called "Spirit Son Gathering"!

Spirit son gathering, this is the most basic ability of the Quincy. It can gather the spirit sons in the air onto the weapon, or destroy something made of spirit sons, gradually decompose them into spirit sons, and then gather them into the weapon. The more stable the structure of the spirit son component, the longer it takes for the spirit son to gather.

"Tsk tsk, this is the foundation among the foundations. Fortunately, I didn't really start from scratch to practice the power of the Quincy. At least I can control my own spirit son easily."

Fang Lang touched his chin and then looked down.

The following is a detailed introduction to the method of training spirit son clustering. With the help of a silver tube, pour out the spiritual liquid in the silver tube, and then use your own Quincy power to manipulate it, break it down, and combine it.

But Fang Lang doesn't have a spiritual tube, but it doesn't matter, he has spiritual power!

Fang Lang raised his right hand and tapped the glass on the table. Suddenly, a blue stream of spiritual energy burst out, and then gradually merged into the water in the glass.

After reaching this amount of almost ten bars of spiritual power, Fang Lang began to exercise.

He placed his palm in the mouth of the cup, mobilized the power of the Quincy, and guided the souls in the water to condense.

Gradually, the faint blue light emitted again, and a moment later, a small spirit arrow appeared in the cup.

"It's much easier than expected. Is it really because I am the God of Death?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Judging from this stability, it is enough to last ten minutes."

Fang Lang did not continue to practice, but continued to look down.

After learning the basic spirit son gathering, you need a combat weapon. The weapon is naturally a bow. It can be a manufactured physical bow or a spirit son bow. However, the spirit son bow requires a higher level of spirit son gathering.

And with weapons, of course you also need spirit arrows, all of which are based on spirit gathering.

Fang Lang started to exercise according to what was written in the book.

Improve the proficiency of your own spirit son gathering, and condense the spirit son bow and spirit son arrows.

For an average novice Quincy, this process would take at least half a month to a month. However, Fang Lang was not a novice. He was a super-captain level Shinigami, so he could do this kind of thing easily.

In about two hours, everything fell into place.

A small spirit bow, only about twenty centimeters in length.

The index finger, little finger, and ring finger hold the spirit bow in a forward and two back position, while the middle finger can pull the bow string, and the thumb is responsible for gathering the spirit particles in the air into arrows.

When the index finger pulls the bow string to the maximum, the thumb can press on the index finger so that it can be released with one hand.

"Unexpectedly easy, Quincy, that's all." Fang Lang chuckled and dismissed the Spirit Bow.

Turning his eyes, Fang Lang continued to read the Book of Annihilation.

The previous contents are all the basic skills of the Quincy. If Fang Lang can't even learn these, he can give up.

Fortunately, he accomplished this easily.

What happened next surprised him a little.

Hemodynamic equipment and static blood equipment.

Both of these abilities are innate to pure Quincies. Injecting spirit seeds into their blood vessels can greatly enhance their physical defense or attack power.

However, the two states cannot exist at the same time. If you use static blood equipment, you cannot use dynamic blood equipment, and vice versa.

Seeing this, Fang Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, "This is simply armed and domineering!"

As we all know, the power of Armed Color Haki is like a combination of these two powers.

"This is very good. It is probably because of this power that the high-level Quincy can fight with the hollow body with his physical body." Fang Lang thought of a game, "The Quincy is like the battle mage in the novel ah."

Shaking his head with a smile, Fang Lang quickly cultivated these two powers.

He has the power of a pure Quincy within his body, but it was stolen from him and probably requires a little training before he can use it.

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Seven-thirty in the morning.

Fang Lang finished his breakfast, washed his face, and left the room to get ready for work.

Driving his own car, Fang Lang did not go directly to Karakura General Hospital. Instead, he took a little longer and came to the vicinity of Karakura No. 1 High School.

It was time to go to school, and many students could be seen outside the school gate, rushing to enter the school gate.

Fang Lang chuckled lightly, pulled off the bed, took out a small blue crystal square piece from his pocket, stretched it out of the car, and gently

One click.

With a snap, the small piece of blue crystal shattered, instantly emitting a strange spirit, and a group of tiny sparkling spirit particles flew towards the sky.

"Spiritual bait!" Fang Lang sat in the car and watched the changes in the situation quietly, "Let me see how good Ishida Uryū is as a Quincy."

After the words fell, the space around Karaza No. 1 High School continued to flash black voices, and bodies kept walking out.

Their numbers are gathering and rising, ten, twenty, thirty, fifty, one hundred...!

At the same time, in the school, Uryu Ishida, who was on his way to the teacher, was stunned and looked at the sky in horror.

There, a gap tens of meters high opened, and a huge black figure with a pointed nose slowly revealed its head.

"What!?" Ishida Uryu's eyes widened, "That's... Daxu!?"...