The next morning, everyone in the underground base woke up early.
Even if everyone didn't say anything about the upcoming trip to the Dragon King's Palace, they were still very nervous. When they went to bed, they only entered a shallow sleep, so as soon as the light on the sky canopy lit up, everyone was in unison. Opened his eyes.
This kind of sleep is extremely poor for ordinary people, and will lead to sluggishness and poor mental state the next day. However, for Shinigami and Xu, especially the powerful ones, even if they don't sleep for several days, they will not be able to sleep. Still in good spirits.
Because as long as the spiritual pressure is restored, physical fatigue will be restored accordingly, and their mental power is very strong. Some Shinigami and Hollows even recover their mental power very quickly, completely eliminating sleep.
"Why did you get up so early?! It's really strange. Is Hueco Mundo going to be destroyed today?" Lilynit looked at Stark in front of her, with a rather surprised expression on her face, and her hands moved from time to time. Touching various parts of the other person, it seems that he is suspecting that the person in front of him is not Stark.
"Please stop it, you are just looking for trouble!" A big hash mark appeared on Stark's face. He and Lilynit are one, so the feeling between the two is quite strong. True or false can also be judged in an instant.
"No, I just" Before Lilinite could finish her words, a voice interrupted her.
"Good morning!"
I saw Harribel walking from a short distance away. When she passed by the two Starks, she said hello to them and then continued to move forward. But before she took two steps, she immediately turned her head, her eyes fixed on Stark, unable to take her eyes away.
The emotion revealed in these eyes is quite obvious. It is clearly the light that comes from seeing a big prehistoric monster, but there is a bit of fear and a bit of surprise in it.
Stark felt uncomfortable being stared at by Harribel, so he asked: "Youwhat's the matter?"
"No!"
Harribel answered quite simply, which also made Stark's body shake. He was obviously shocked by this answer.
¡¾Since there is nothing wrong, why did she stare at me for so long? Is it such a strange thing for me to get up early? ] Stark felt a little dissatisfied when he thought of this.
Seemingly knowing that her look just now was a bit rude, Harribel immediately turned around, and after two or three steps, she disappeared from Stark's eyes without even giving him a chance to speak.
"Good morning!" Two male voices interrupted Stark's thoughts.
When he raised his head, he saw Shiba Haiyan and Asido walking towards him with their companions. Similar to Harribel's actions, after greeting the two of them, they walked past Stark as if they were five people. Next to them, similarly, after a few moments of silence, they all turned their heads and looked at someone with incredible eyes.
"Youwhat do you want to do 'again'!" Stark even used the word "again". After repeated blows, he now has a clear understanding of the other party's intentions.
"No!" Asido gave the same answer as Harribel before, which made Stark depressed.
Haiyan¡¯s eyes were fixed on Stark. After waiting for a long time, he said: "Why are you here? Is Hueco Mundo going to be destroyed today?"
Hearing these words, the first people to react were not Stark and Asido, but Lilynit who was standing aside watching the show.
"Puch!" Lillinite couldn't help laughing, her smaller body trembling, and then she rolled on the ground with her hands covering her belly, as if she had a stomach cramp.
The veins on Stark's forehead immediately popped out, his hands were clenched into fists, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and he was about to explode. But when he raised his head, Haiyan had already pulled Asido away.
The acting captain who has been in the Soul Society for so many years is also a relatively versatile genius. Haiyan's grasp of people's hearts is the strongest among the cloud wolves. However, his usual personality makes people think that he is an inner man. Delicate person.
"Good morning." Another voice came, this time the voice was weak, and the owner of the voice seemed to have been hit by something.
Nelu walked from a distance, and after passing by Stark, she turned her head quickly as expected, her eyes widened to the size of a lantern, and slowly uttered a few words in the air, saying: "You are not Stark! "
Nilu said this sentence very firmly, without any hesitation or ambiguity.
This time, what Stark felt was not the usual depression. He was now pointing to find a crack in the ground and burrowed down quickly. He didn¡¯t want to be here anymore.The person appeared.
"Haha Nilu don't doubt this person is indeed Stark what happened I can't help it, haha" Lilinite said a few words while suppressing a smile, and then Couldn't help but laugh.
"Eh, really?!" Nilu's words were filled with obvious distrust. When she really wanted to say something, Nilu seemed to feel something and immediately left with a ring, leaving only a slight trace. Spirits and rising smoke.
When Stark was wondering about disaster relief, a voice interrupted his contemplation.
"Good morning!" Another greeting came.
The moment Stark heard the voice, he directly judged the action of the voice owner, "It must be the same as before, seeing me standing here, and then staring at me with surprised eyes." ¡¿
The owner of this voice was none other than Long Fei. His judgment was similar to that of Stark. Long Fei, like the others before him, immediately stopped after walking past him, turned his head quickly, and then looked at him with strange eyes. Looking at him.
"I got up early today, what do you want to do now?" Stark said very directly.
After Long Fei heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a while, as if he remembered something, he immediately raised his head and said: "You don't ask me, I'm really embarrassed to say that, since you have already gotten up Yes, then help me!"
Putting his right hand into his pocket, Long Fei took it out a few times, and then took it out, only to see a box that was several times larger than his pocket taken out, like the legendary "Tinker Bell" (also known as "Tinker Bell"). Name: Doraemon) is the same.
"This is today's breakfast. I originally wanted to make it, but since you are already up, please help me give it to Haiyan. Just say that I will leave today's breakfast to him!"
Gently putting down the big box in his hand, Long Fei turned around and walked back to his "home" without caring about Stark's face that was about to turn black.
As if he thought Stark's pressure wasn't enough, Long Fei turned around and said, "By the way, there's one more thing I need you to convey. Tell Nilu and Harribel, just talk about Peixue and Dong." Dechaka, I have made arrangements so that they don't have to worry." After saying this, Long Fei turned around and left without looking back.
Stark stared blankly at Long Fei's leaving figure. He knew that as the deputy leader, it was only a matter of time before he "shared the worries" for the leader, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"Why did I get up so early today?" Stark murmured to himself, secretly making up his mind that he must get enough sleep in the future and sleep until he wakes up naturally. Even if he can't do this, he must do it better. Long Fei gets up late.
"Pfft hahahaha" Lilynit, who had been holding it in for a long time, finally let go of her hands covering her mouth after Long Fei left, and laughed wildly. His laughter broke down in an instant. Several of Stark's nerves.
As for Lilynit, Stark didn¡¯t have any easy way to deal with her. He could only do one thing, that is - endure! !
He took out a black box from his pocket and placed it in front of the box where the food was stored. After a flash of blue light, the box disappeared from the eyes of Stark and Lilynit.
After sensing the location of Shiba Haiyan's spiritual pressure, Stark used the ring without saying a word. With a muffled "bang", he disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a tiny trace. The spirit son fluctuates.
Long Fei, who was walking away, suddenly stopped. With his extraordinary perception, the moment Stark moved, he felt the slightly scattered spiritual energy nearby and the spiritual pressure that was quickly moving away.
"Stark's strength has improved a lot after fighting me?!" Long Fei said softly and continued to move forward without looking back, "I will continue to work hard. If I am caught up, Then I, as the group leader, still have credibility and prestige."
Long Fei returned to his room, adjusted the time on the alarm clock, sat cross-legged on the bed, placed his Zanpakut¨ across his legs, and for a while, his mind sank into the spiritual pressure in his body.
After fighting Stark, Long Fei will naturally not stand still. His improvement can be described as outrageous. No, perhaps it should be said that after mastering the complete virtualization, his improvement speed has been accelerating.
The current Long Fei is as if he has climbed over an extremely tall mountain and arrived at a vast plain. There are no obstacles ahead, and his strength is naturally rising rapidly like a rocket.
Originally, he had just entered the upper level of Vastod, and it would take a long time to reach the next bottleneck, but Long Fei knew that he had already reached the peak of the upper level of Vastod unknowingly, and was waiting in front. His is still not a so-called bottleNeck, his lifting speed didn't slow down at all.
Long Fei even felt a little worried about his speed of improvement, worried that he would not be able to control such power, but something unexpected happened again.
Every time he meditates, Long Fei will increase the difficulty of controlling his spiritual pressure. From the size of a fist at the beginning to the size of a pinhole, Long Fei's control of spiritual pressure has not declined, but has continued to rise. . Until now, Long Gei can even micro-manage the spiritual pressure down to the molecular level.
"Although I don't know why it improved so fast, for me now, this is not a bad thing. On the contrary, it is a good thing that I can't ask for." The corners of Long Fei's mouth rose up, and the spiritual pressure on his body fluctuated. He began to eat away at the spirits around him to strengthen himself.
Soon, all the spirits in the room had been absorbed by it, and Long Fei also took advantage of the time when the outside spirits were slowly replenished to continuously remove the impurities in the absorbed spirits, leaving the most essence. part of it, and continuously compress it until it reaches the same quality as the Yuan Power in your own body, and then eat it away in one breath.
There are quite a few souls in a room, but after Long Fei compressed them, they were only hundreds or even thousands of times smaller than before.
After the absorption is completed, Long Fei non-stop absorbs the next wave of spirit seeds, then refines, condenses, and finally absorbs them, and the cycle repeats.
"There is only such a small amount of growth each time, who knows when it will be absorbed." Long Fei complained.
If there is a captain-level Shinigami here, he will definitely beat him up. The Shinigami's spiritual pressure must be cultivated by oneself, and he will never be able to absorb external spiritual energy to strengthen himself, so there are many Shinigami. After reaching a certain level, the spiritual pressure will not improve at all, or the speed of improvement is very slow.
Time passed minute by minute, and the ringing of the alarm clock broke the silence in the room, awakening Long Fei from his practice.
"Is it already time? It's only been a while." In Long Fei's perception, only about ten minutes had passed, but the time on the alarm clock told him that the time that had just passed was far more than ten minutes. .
Since the time has come, Long Fei will not continue to practice. He picks up the sword lying on his leg, puts it into the sword sheath beside him, turns over and jumps off the bed, puts on his shoes, and fixes the sword sheath's strap.
Taking one step forward, Long Fei seemed to have broken through the limitations of space, his body suddenly became illusory, and the next second, he had disappeared into the room.
In the training ground, except for the missing Pei Xue and others, Yunlang's masters have gathered together. They are standing, sitting, or lying in different postures, but they all have the same purpose.
Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew by, and Long Fei's figure followed the wind and appeared among the crowd. His voice then sounded: "It seems that everyone has arrived."
Seeing Long Fei's arrival, several people who were sitting or lying stood up. Only strong fighting spirit showed in their eyes. Nilu was the only one. Although there was a firm light in her eyes, there was no fighting spirit at all. As if she wasn't going to fight.
"Everyone from Yunlang, you must already know our purpose, right?!" He stopped here. After Long Fei saw everyone nodding in agreement, he continued: "I won't say any more nonsense. Let's go, everyone of Yunlang." After saying this, Long Fei moved his feet, jumped into the sky, and flew towards the zenith.
"What a willful leader." Stark complained, then turned to look at the people around him, "It's time for us to set off. This battle is really troublesome."
Everyone looked at each other, nodded at the same time, jumped up, and followed Long Fei to the ceiling of the training ground.