"It seems that you understand your shortcomings, Silver.”At some point, Aizen had already stood behind Maruyin and spoke in the same kind tone.
"Aiyaya, looks like I'm still too weak.”Silver thought to himself with a bitter smile when he saw Stained Blue.
"Lord Aizen, this is why you deliberately arrived late today.”Silver said with a smile.
"Don't you already understand?" Lan Ran said calmly.
"Can the training begin, Lord Aizen?”Silver did not dwell on the question just now and casually said.
"There's no rush. I'm going to let you study in Zhenyang Spiritual Academy. You can learn more basic and theoretical knowledge there, which is what you lack.”Lan Ran said gently.
"Hmm? Is it finally here?" Silver thought to himself," I'll listen to Lord Aizen's orders.”Silver said seriously. Although he said so, it was unknown whether he thought so in his heart.
"Then you'll go in three years." It was obvious that Aizen was happy to hear Silver's words. Although it was unusual for a child to say such words with hidden meanings, Aizen did not think Silver had the ability to deceive him.
"I have to stabilize Aizen first. Only then will I have a chance to increase my strength.”Silver thought to himself.
In the open space, the two foxes, one big and one small, were secretly thinking about how to make better use of each other, but on the surface, they were very friendly.
Time flowed like water. To the Corpse Soul World, three years was like three months in the human world. Silver had also welcomed his first turning point in life.
Standing in front of Zhenyang Spiritualist Academy's gate, Silver was a little excited. After three years, Silver had not changed much. He had only grown a little taller and the spiritual pressure on his body had become stronger. However, unless it was the Grim Reaper who had a strong control over spiritual pressure, no one could detect the specific strength of Silver's spiritual pressure.
The entrance exam was extremely simple for Silver. He was able to enter the school easily, and his results were not only far better than ordinary students, but even some nobles could not compare to him.
Silver was very calm as he enjoyed the envious gazes of the commoner students and the jealous gazes of the nobles. These guys could not pose any threat to him at all. His own strength was not low to begin with, and he had Aizen as his backer. He did not need to be afraid of these nobles at all.
"Moreover, these guys aren't even high-level nobles. If they're not from the side family, they're low-level nobles. A real noble should be like Xiu Mu Bai Zai, but he's too cold-blooded.”Silver thought disdainfully.
Due to his outstanding spiritual pressure strength, he was assigned to Class A, which was the excellent class. However, he did not know how many of these top students had relied on their true strength to enter.
Silver yawned and leaned lazily on the desk, automatically ignoring the teacher's lecture. Although he lacked theoretical and basic knowledge, Aizen seemed to have underestimated him.
The understanding of that knowledge was not difficult for Silver, who had seen the Grim Reaper, not to mention that he had transmigrated to Maru Silver. How bad could his intelligence be? Therefore, after listening carefully for two days, Silver roughly understood.
In fact, the power system of Death was very simple. Compared to the power system of the 'Moon World' series and the magic seal that Silver had seen before he transmigrated, Death was really too simple.
For example, the Death God's Four Great Skills, Ghost Chop, could make one an expert even if one only mastered one of them. Moreover, there was also the super support of Dragon Slaying Sword. If he was lucky, Dragon Slaying Sword would have the ability to kill, and he would be able to easily become the vice-captain.
" From the anime, the City Maruyin should be the sword that awakened when he was a student. Sigh, I hope it's not too butterfly effect. Otherwise, it's not easy to mention that to Aizen.”Silver thought in distress.
" Hello, hello, Ichimaru-san." Just as Silver was thinking about the future, his deskmate next to him pushed him a few times.
"Hmm? What's wrong, Akutagawa?" Silver asked. His deskmate, Akutagawa Zhe, was also a noble, but he was a little run-down. Akutagawa Zhe had also entered Class A with his own talent, so Silver had a good impression of him.
Otherwise, if it were anyone else, Silver would ignore them. If they dared to provoke him, Silver would not be polite to those trash nobles.
Just as Silver was about to ask Akutagawa what he wanted, he suddenly felt a spiritual pressure. Silver turned to look at the source of the spiritual pressure.
It was a shocking sight and almost scared Silver. It turned out that when Silver was thinking about his future, his teacher had already discovered it. He even called out to Silver a few times, but Silver did not hear him.
Good heavens, you dare to be absent-minded in front of me, Qingshuimu, just as school started. If I don't teach you a lesson, how can I manage these little brats? Thinking of this, Teacher Qingshui Mu glared fiercely at Silver.
When he heard Silver come back to his senses and ask what was wrong, Qingshui Mu was furious.'You're absent-minded in class and you're asking what's wrong?' He was so angry that he directly used his spiritual pressure to suppress Silver. Fortunately, he still had some rationality and knew how to control his spiritual pressure. He gathered his spiritual pressure at Silver's position and only pressed on Silver. This way, he wouldn't hurt the students beside Silver.
"Aiyaya, there are already three seats of this spiritual pressure. And the control ability of this spiritual pressure is actually only suppressing me, and the surrounding people are fine. Could it be that these teachers are all so powerful?”Silver looked around and analyzed that this kind of spiritual pressure was not a problem for him.
He had been trained by Aizen for several years, and he had suffered a lot from the pressure of Spirit Pressure. Moreover, when he knew that his Spirit Pressure was growing slowly, Silver had thought of a way.
Since he had decided to take the technical route in his combat style, he had to be very good at controlling spiritual pressure. Then, how could he better control spiritual pressure? If it wasn't going to be effective just by practicing, then rather than trying to control it, it would be better to make the Spirit Pressure easier to control.
However, in this way, another problem appeared. How could he make the spiritual pressure easier to control? Everyone knew that when leading troops to battle, if there were two armies, one had a larger number of ordinary soldiers, and the other had a smaller number of elite soldiers.
Which of these two armies was easier to command? Without a doubt, although they were outnumbered, elites were elites. No matter how many there were, they were the easiest to command.
Therefore, this was also the case when it came to spiritual pressure. Most people only cared about weight and not quality, so their control of spiritual pressure was very poor. It was also very poor in the Ghost Dao because the Ghost Dao had a great demand on the control of the order of the spiritual droplets.
Therefore, Silver decided to give up on the quantity of spiritual pressure and focus on the quality. Three years ago, when he learned that he was going to enter Zhenyang Spiritual Academy, he compressed and refined spiritual pressure every day. Until now, even some captains could not compare to him in terms of the purity of spiritual pressure. However, this also led to his current spiritual pressure strength being only three seats. Of course, there was no gain without sacrifice. At least, his control of spiritual pressure was very strong now.
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