Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 237: Start of school
Three days later.
The first enrollment of the Mao Spiritual Academy is over.
Lord sat in the dean's room, looked at the compiled student information at hand, looked up and said, "Xuan Fang, how is the enrollment situation?"
Xuan Fang is the oldest, the most prestigious, and the strongest among the ten teachings provided by the system, so he was elected by everyone as it should be, and after being approved by Lord, he took up the post. As the deputy dean of the Mao Spiritual Academy, he is naturally the dean.
"Back to the dean..."
Xuan Fang stroked his white beard and slowly said: "There are a total of 572 students who meet the requirements of the admissions test and officially become the first batch of students."
"Among them, tenth-class Reiatsu 335 people, ninth-class Reiatsu 135, eighth-class Reiatsu 86, seventh-level Reiatsu fifteen, and sixth-class Reiatsu one person! "
"Good job, hard work." Lord said satisfied.
Currently, in the four major Liuhun Streets, the number of souls is about 70,000. In contrast, souls with the qualifications of the **** of death have a probability of almost 1%!
Overall, it's pretty successful.
Although these five hundred and seventy-two people may not all be able to graduate, at least some of them will become the backbone of the Soul World!
"Chen?"
Lord turned to one of the pages and paused, noticing the name that was specially marked in red.
"Dean, this is a genius specially recommended by the Qingshan clan, and there is a sixth-class Reinforcement before enrolling." Xuan Fang explained in a timely manner: "We have seen the kid, and the talent is indeed quite outstanding. "
"Oh? You all think so, then I have to take a closer look." Lord suddenly became interested, and after carefully looking at the label behind, he was slightly shocked.
The reason for Qingshan's recommendation is not because of the child's spiritual pressure level and the learning speed that is different from ordinary people.
It's because this child suspected that he had learned part of Zanpakudao's real name in advance, but because his body was too weak, it was impossible to realize it.
Besides, she is the only one who has not been formally enrolled and has undergone systematic training. She has been taught Death by all the colleges, and she has been designated as a super genius with the qualifications to become a Captain-level Death God in the future!
After reading the child's information, Lord's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart: "This talent is almost the same as Hisugaya Toushiro, right?"
As long as such a super genius does not fall in the middle, it is almost a certain fact that he will become a captain-level death **** within a hundred years.
And the premise of this "hundred years" is that there is no human intervention.
If he can create a "heavy spiritual land" and increase the concentration of spiritual children in the atmosphere, then this growth time may become even shorter!
In the information about this child, there is another thing that caught Lord's attention.
According to Qingshan's inquiry and investigation, it was discovered that this child was a group of souls who had just been extradited to the Soul World a few days ago, and a group of children came with her. Currently, an orphanage has been established in the Eastern District.
A few days ago, a group of children, orphans... A trace of understanding rose in Lord's heart.
It turns out that this child was extradited by him that day, and was one of the souls after being altered by the mother of pus.
Xuan Fang looked at his words and thoughts and found that Lord seemed to be very interested in this child, so he tentatively asked: "Since the dean is so interested, do you want to bring that child over, and you will teach it yourself?"
"No, let her stay in the college. You can teach it better than following me." Lord shook his head and refused. He needs a lot of work now, so there is no time to teach students.
Xuan Fang did not continue to insist, nodded and said: "It's okay, please rest assured, the dean, Qing Shan will do his best to teach the child."
I just mentioned it casually, but Lord didn't agree, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to the Qingshan clan.
The old man finally found a man to pass on. If he loses his apprentice, he may not be able to keep this beard when he returns.
"That's right."
Lord took a sip of green tea, raised his eyes and asked, "Is the school time set?"
"It has been set, just three days later." Xuan Fang paused after speaking, and then asked: "Dean, do you want to come over when school starts?"
Lord wondered: "What did I do in the past?"
Xuan Fang caressed his beard: "You are the dean in name and the Lord Lingwang. I think if you come here in person at the beginning of school, you can both inspire the students and make them feel good about you. Awe, what do you think?"
Buying people's hearts...
Lord chuckled lightly, tapped one finger on the wooden table, and said lightly: "Whether you are grateful or in awe, I don't need this kind of thing, I just need them to play their own roles and complete their tasks. That's it."
Xuan Fang was startled slightly, and then smiled as if he laughed at himself: "Yes, Master Lingwang created this world, so how can you need a little bit of gratitude or awe? It's the old and abrupt, and I invite Master Lingwang Forgive me."
"It's okay."
Lord waved his hand, then said solemnly: "But there is one thing, you should pay attention to it."
"Ling King, please speak!" Xuan Fang looked straight and leaned over.
"Don't tell me anything about me, do you understand?" A gleam of light surged in Lord's eyes, accompanied by an invisible pressure.
Xuan Fang's heart tightened, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the old man understands, I will never reveal anything about you!"
"That's good."
Lord slowly got up from his seat and said, "Xuan Fang, the Mao Spiritual Academy is for you, don't let me down."
"Yes, Lord Spirit King!"
When the voice fell, when Xuan Fang raised his head, he found that Lord had disappeared without a trace, his tense nerves relaxed, and he said to himself: "Can't you reveal any news about adults... .. It seems that Lord Lingwang does not want others to know his existence."
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Three days later.
More than five hundred souls came together and stepped into the Mao Spiritual Academy one by one.
This is the first time they have stepped into the towering white walls and saw a corner of Seireitei with their own eyes!
"This...is this the Seireitei, where the gods of death live?"
"What a beautiful house, what a big square, what a rich...spiritual power!"
"Wow—is this heaven? I just took a breath and felt full!"
Everyone stood in the huge square paved with white bricks, looking at the rolling houses not far away, feeling the rich spiritual power in the Mao Spiritual Academy, and their hearts were full of shock!
Boom——
A terrifying spiritual pressure rises, everyone is like a heavy burden, and the huge pressure almost suppresses them on the ground!
But there are still a few of them~IndoMTL.com~ still under this terrifying spiritual pressure, insisting on not lying on the ground, but barely maintaining a standing posture.
Step...Step...Step...
The old man with white beard and white hair, with a cane in his hand, his eyes dazzling like a blazing sun, the whole body's spiritual pressure is surging like substance, arousing the roar of the billowing wind and waves.
Although the pace of the old man was slow, he was extremely firm, and walked in front of everyone.
Boom!
The crutches fell heavily on the white brick ground, and the eyes of the old man burst out with a terrifying power like a blazing sun, sweeping the crowd in the square one by one.
The moment everyone was swept by those eyes, they all felt as if they saw the ‘sun’, and their souls were as if they were being burned by hot flames!
"The old man is called Xuan Fang."
Xuan Fang’s voice resounded like thunder and resounded across the square: “From today, you are the students of the Mao Spiritual Academy. Protect the corpse and soul world, and give your own strength!"