"Thank you for your advice!" Yulong bowed to Long Fei and Heiko Mako to express his gratitude.
Hirako Mako was fine, but it was the first time for Long Fei to be bowed with such respect. He was obviously a little embarrassed and his movements were stiff. Long Fei looked at Yulong in front of him and was a little at a loss, and quickly turned his head to Hirako Mako, hoping that he would give him an idea.
"It's not a big deal, just accept it with an open mind. I'm just a sparring partner. You are the one who helped him." Makoto Hirako felt very strange about Long Fei's current appearance. This was the first time he saw Long Fei like this.
¡°Well, you¡¯re welcome, I¡¯m just helping you out.¡± Long Fei scratched the back of his head and said sheepishly.
"Although this is the case, it is a fact that I have learned a lot from you." Yulong said stubbornly, as if he was about to show his gratitude again.
Ishida Sogen also walked from the side at this time, with a gentle smile on his face. Seeing Long Fei's embarrassed look, he also felt very fresh, [In the end, he is still a very innocent child, but he is burdened with too much. ¡¿At the same time, he also became more determined to pass on the power of the Quincy to him. He did not ask Long Fei to study harder, he only hoped that Long Fei could find a good successor.
"Yulong, you don't need to thank him anymore. Long Fei doesn't seem to know how to deal with this kind of thing." Zong Xian smiled and stopped Yu Long's movements, "If you keep doing this, what will Long Fei do?"
"But" Yulong was still a little hesitant, but after seeing Long Fei's embarrassed look and his grandfather's eyes, he stopped thanking him and stood aside.
Seeing Yulong standing aside, Long Fei breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and was glad that Yulong did not continue to thank him. To be honest, he was still not used to the Japanese way of dry cleaning.
It is popular in Japan to bow and thank someone as a sign of solemnity. The Chinese tend to nod, bow and shake hands. Although bowing is also practiced in many places now, it is only done to people in high positions or to one's grandparents. In China, unless a high school student is pranking or acting, it is impossible for a high school student to encounter such a thing.
Facing Yulong¡¯s nearly ninety-degree bow, it was normal for Long Fei to feel awkward.
"Alas, our Lord Long Fei also has such a side." Hirako Mako joked, such opportunities are rare.
In this month, they didn't catch anything about Long Fei, because Long Fei had been immersed in training. The nearly 24-hour training gave Hirako Mako and others no chance to find his shortcomings. On the contrary, his own shortcomings were discovered by the other party.
"You're bald!! Have you ever been thanked like this by someone when you were my age?" Long Fei glanced sideways at Pingzi beside him. What he meant in his eyes was: When you were my age, you were still playing in the mud. Woolen cloth.
"What's that look in your eyes? You know I was thanked by someone when I was ten years old." Hirako Mako said shamelessly.
"Really?" Long Fei said his question loudly, "Has Mr. Hirako Mako been thanked by anyone? When was that? What happened? By the way, you must have forgotten it, right?" Long Fei's There was a rush in his eyes.
"Nonsense, that happened hundreds of years ago. How could I remember it?" Hirako Mako said quibly, "Wait a minute, what's that look in your eyes? Don't you believe me?" Hirako looked at Long Fei's face full of disbelief. His face was a little red, but he still had the courage to speak.
"Master Sogen Ishida, I came here today just to pay you a visit. We haven't met each other since we met a year ago. I think I should come and see you." There was something in Long Fei's eyes. sincere.
"Asshole, don't ignore me!!" When Makoto Hirako saw Long Fei, he turned around and started chatting with Zong Xian. His anger rose, and the joy of the breakthrough was completely gone.
"Master Zongxian, I'm here to visit you. Let's sit down and talk. It's not good to stand like this." Long Fei said politely and helped Ishida Zongxian to the side.
"I told you, don't ignore me. You bastard deserves a beating." Mako Hirako's voice rose again.
"You're very annoying!!" Long Fei rolled his eyes at him and said with a threat in his tone: "Do you want me to beat you up?"
¡°This is my line, okay! You¡¯re the one who deserves a beating, kid!!¡±
"Hey, since when did Hirako Mako-sama become so violent? It really scares me."
¡°You bastard!! Where¡¯s the panic on your face? It¡¯s true that if you don¡¯t fight for three days, you will go to bed and uncover the tiles!!¡±
"Tch! I'm still afraid of you!!"
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The quarrel between Long Fei and He Zi escalated several levels and turned into a martial arts version. Both of them had special spiritual pressure fluctuations.The feeling in the spiritual pressure made Ury¨± and Zongxian, who were sensitive to spiritual pressure, feel uncomfortable for a while. The two of them actually felt a virtual spiritual pressure in this spiritual pressure.
¡¾This spiritual pressure is so strange, both people are the same. The ominous feeling in the spiritual pressure emanating from them is like two Hollows. ¡¿Ury¨± looked at the two people who were at war with each other and felt a little panicked. Both of them were now filled with an unknown spiritual pressure, as if they were about to become hollows.
Compared to Ury¨±, Zong Xian is much calmer. He has long known the identity of Hirako Mako, so he is not too panicked. It's not surprising that Long Fei, who is with Hezi, would become a virtual blur. Judging from his changes during this period, it can be seen that he has at least done things related to virtualization.
"You don't want to use it here, do you?" Hirako Mako had a confident smile on his face. After his strength increased, he was very sure to take down Long Fei.
"I'm not interested in playing boring disguises with you!!" Long Fei specifically changed the term. For Yu Long now, it's too early to know this.
"Then why are you releasing your spiritual pressure?"
"Didn't you release the spiritual pressure first?"
"It was obviously you who provoked me first, and then I released the spiritual pressure."
"You were the one who started talking nonsense."
"Who told you to ignore me?"
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Watching the two people continue their sterile conversation, Ishida Ury¨± was speechless for a while, and rolled his eyes as he watched the two people. There is only a big drop of cold sweat left on the back of his head, and there are some black lines on his forehead.
"Do you mind if I interrupt you?" Zong Xian said with a smile. He had nothing to say about the bickering between the two. Although his experience is not as long as that of Hirako Mako, in this world, Zong Xian's grasp of people's hearts is no worse than Hirako's. , even much higher. In his opinion, the relationship between the two is very good, and he can say anything directly.
"Of course I don't mind!" Hirako Mako and Long Fei said in different voices and accents.
"Mr. Hirako, can I have a few words with Long Fei alone? It's a very important matter." There was a hint of pleading in Ishida Sogen's voice.
"Uh" Hirako looked at Zongxian like this and was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "You can just use it with confidence, and you don't have to pay if it breaks out! I will take care of it!!" Hirako Mako said with a smile. Fei said it was a cheap item, but the meaning of his words was to threaten Ishida Sogenuari. Tell him that he can go with you, but if you dare to do anything to him, the compensation will not only be money, but he will deal with Ishida Munexun himself.
"Cut!" Long Fei just said "cut" without saying anything. He would not blame Yupingzi Zhenzi for being careful. He has their many years of expectations in him, and he will not let himself be harmed in the slightest under his eyes.
"Of course not. I just have something to ask him. This matter is very simple for him, and it will only be beneficial." Zong Xian didn't care about Hirako Mako's threat. The two of them were not familiar with each other, and they just relied on each other. Zhu Longxian and Long Fei knew each other, and it was understandable that Pingzi said these words in a strange situation.
Pingzi was very confused. He didn¡¯t know what Zongxian wanted to ask Long Fei for. When he heard that it would only be beneficial, he felt strange again, but he didn¡¯t think much about it. Anyway, as long as Long Fei was fine, it would be fine.
"Let's go, Master Zongxian." Although Long Fei didn't know what happened to Ishida Zongxian, he knew that Ishida Zongxian would not harm him.
Long Fei took a step forward and helped Zong Xian to leave. Yu Long wanted to follow, but Zong Xian refused. Looking at his grandfather's solemn expression, Yu Long couldn't say anything.
Long Fei helped Ishida Zongxuan to the woods. Ishida Zongxian smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Long Fei could let go and that he would be fine.
Seeing this, Long Fei let go of his hand and expressed his question: "Master Zongxian, what is it that you want to entrust me with? Why do you say it is good for me?"
"I do have something to ask you, and it's a major matter related to our Quincy." Ishida Sogen's expression became serious when he talked about the Quincy.
Seeing him like this, Long Fei also straightened his expression: "Master Zongxian, I am the God of Death. The major events of the Quincy clan seem to have nothing to do with me, right? And aren't the God of Death and the Quincy enemies?"
"Do you think I care about the hatred between the God of Death and the Quincy?" Zongxian smiled and continued: "Who is right and who is wrong between the God of Death and the Quincy? I can't tell now. It's already hundreds of dollars. It happened years ago, Death hates Quincy, Quincy hates Death, if this hatred comes and goes, who will benefit in the end?"
When Zongxian said this, he also thought of some of the Quincy¡¯s deeds in seeking revenge from the God of Death in the past few hundred years.??It seemed to him that the Quincy was not at fault, and so was the God of Death. Everyone was just trying to protect humans. But the final result was that both sides fought to the death. Thinking of this, Zong Xian sighed again.
"Master Zongxian is more open-minded than I thought." Long Fei also laughed, then straightened his face and asked: "What can I do for you? If you want to reconcile with the God of Death, go find the corpse Wouldn't it be better to talk to someone from the Soul Society? I'm just a little shinigami with no organization."
"You are too humble. Your strength is rare even in the Soul Society. Among the thirteen captains, there are not many who can match you." Zong Xian made no secret of his admiration for Long Fei, "And you Your power is not weak, right? With Urahara Kisuke and Heiko Mako supporting you, even the entire Soul Society army cannot do anything to you."
Long Fei smiled sheepishly. He knew that Zong Xian was talking about the current facts, but he knew the future, but he knew that Hirako Mako and Urahara were far from strong enough, and it would be difficult for Aizen alone to handle them. You must know that the God of Death had not finished serializing it when he traveled through time. Who knows if there will be a more powerful boss in the later stage.
Ishida Sogen's face became serious and he said solemnly: "Ryuuhi Saki, I now want to teach you all the abilities and techniques of the Quincy. Are you willing?"
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PS: Long Fei is about to start learning the knowledge of the Quincy. Of course, since these things are not needed in the front, I will finish this paragraph quickly and go to Hueco Mundo immediately after finishing it.
After Long Fei obtained the power of the Quincy, it was much easier to restore his power. You can use the Realization Technique to retrieve your own sword, then use the Quincy's technology to initially retrieve your spiritual pressure, and finally use the power of the Gene Lock to fuse all the power.