Pirate’s Infinite Wings

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 babbling baby 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 of the clearing of spiritual power, 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 of all, there are two crucial parts, one is the soul sleep, and the other is the lock 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 the soul sleep is destroyed, the Shinigami will not be able to activate Kidō, and even Shunpo will not be able to use it.

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.

When Mizukawa Yuko saw her coming in, she immediately greeted her and said, "I heard that a big shot is coming to school today."

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

"The Shinigami of the Gotei Thirteenth Division, I'm not sure about the details, but my uncle mentioned it yesterday." Yuko Mizukawa said in a low voice.

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.

Kusano Uto, 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 Kidō 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.

If you use the word "inspection", you can say that he is also a deputy captain level death god!

For them who are still studying at the 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 slightly excitedly.

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

"Eh? 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 lagging 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 third division, Gin Ichimaru, graduated from the academy in just one year, while the current captain of the tenth 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 was not interested in staying in this kind of academy for long, just for basic knowledge.

Yuko Mizukawa admired his studiousness and hard work and said with a smile: "You are so serious. No wonder you can defeat Kusano."

Silent all the way, the two of them continued towards the school gate.

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

When they 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 moment, two people walked out of the gate.

One is thin and the other is short and fat.

The leader was dressed in a death tyrant uniform and a white feather fabric, and walked slowly with a cold expression.

"Is this woman Sui Feng?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.

In terms of appearance, she can be regarded as a beauty, especially with her indifferent and taciturn temperament, which makes her seem to be 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 was not just one, but two, but the Xing Army was on the surface, and secretly there was another called the Secret Mobile Force.

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 person.

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

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

"Um……?"

Broken Bee 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, and they met for a moment.

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.

He didn't care at all. If he wanted to, he could glare back with his thunder eyes, which would definitely frighten the other party.

There was nothing unusual about this sudden glimpse.

Soon, Broken Bee moved away. She muttered to the vice-captain on the side: "Oh Maeda, 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 in person!"

"Huh?" Oh Maeda was confused and 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. ..