[Death] Xue Qing Corpse Soul Realm

Next, the third match, sparring test, will be held at the kendo training ground, so the five candidates who arrived successively stayed in place and waited for the candidates behind.

Qingxue sat cross-legged on the floor quietly, closed her eyes slightly, and took a rest to recover her true energy.

After all the candidates came to the kendo training ground, everyone simply ate something and took a rest.

Everyone was eating or bringing or giving lunch, only Qingxue didn't eat.The examiner who had mocked Qingxue just now came to Qingxue and handed Qingxue a rice ball: "Eat some! There will be three exams in a while!"

Qingxue opened her eyes and stared at the other party for a long time, her gaze was vague, but like a cool wind, the examiner's scalp felt a little numb, and the outstretched hand seemed to want to withdraw.

Qingxue closed her eyes again, and said lightly, "I'm not hungry, thank you!"

After hitting a soft nail, the man was a little annoyed, but remembering the opponent's strength, he had no choice but to leave embarrassingly.

In the afternoon, all the candidates drew lots to decide the sparring combination, and Qingxue was assigned to the first group.The opponent was a mid-level nobleman with good skills, but he was still knocked down by Qingxue.

In the kendo competition, Qingxue was assigned to a high-ranking nobleman to be his opponent. There was no difference. Leaving the kendo training ground, take the last test - Reiatsu test.

Qingxue stood at the gate of the teaching building awkwardly, hesitating.

Qingxue didn't decide to move forward until the first person who came here after him, that is, the high-ranking nobleman who was cut down by his sword, passed him.

As soon as he took a step, he saw the person in front of him stop and didn't turn around. The sound of clenching his teeth revealed the state of mind of the other party: "Smelly girl, I have written down the humiliation just now. Let's wait and see." , as if remembering something, he turned his head, gloating all over his face: "What? Don't dare to go in, knowing that my spiritual pressure is weak?" The other party folded his shoulders and waited for Qing Xue's resentful expression. There was only disappointment, because Qingxue had no expression, so she could only walk in with a muffled grunt.

Qingxue wrinkled her nose, and followed in. After the other party's test was over, she went in, stood in front of the only examiner, and gave her name.

It was an old man who seemed to be on par with Grandpa Yamamoto.Just listen to him say: "Release and compress all your spiritual pressure into a ball."

Qingxue did so at a glance, and then saw the old man frowning and wrote a number on a piece of paper, put it aside, indicating that Qingxue could leave.

Leaving the last examination room, Qingxue strolled in Mao Lane.The blossoming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, standing in the wind and swaying.It gave Qingxue a feeling of going back to Wudang Mountain through time and space.I still remember that the flowers on Wudang Mountain bloomed very brilliantly that year, as if blooming my most enchanting posture towards Qingxue.

Wandering quietly, missing countless people around me.The dark green leaves swayed on the treetops, and occasionally one or two fragile leaves fell, and stopped between Qingxue's black hair, brushed on his shoulders, and rubbed against the front of his clothes...

In the world of Grim Reaper, Qingxue feels like these fragile leaves, which are obviously still green and exist like other leaves, on the same branch, at the same height, experiencing the same end of summer, but have no foothold at all land……

"Yo!" There was also a voice from behind, with a horrifying tone and a unique Kansai accent.

Qingxue didn't look back, in fact, she had spotted him a long time ago, squatting on a branch, still holding his favorite - dried persimmons.

I remember that when I was in Wudang Mountain, Qingxue was bored, so I searched all kinds of death information on the Internet.Among them is the introduction of Ichimaru silver and dried persimmons.Rumor has it that the persimmons he ate were so sweet and cloying, just like the title page that Mr. [-] gave him—the killing intent like love.Indulging in sweetness.Originally, Qingxue was very jealous of this Ichimaru silver, but after seeing everything he did, she felt less disgust for him and more pity for him.

"What are you doing here instead of being your vice-captain in broad daylight?" Qingxue walked to the opposite tree, leaned there gently and closed her eyes to rest.Bits of sunlight pass through the gaps between the leaves, leaving mottled shadows on Qingxue's body.

"Eh? It turns out that Qingxue's deer-like appearance is all because of Captain Aizen!" Ichimaru Gin scratched his head, and the worry in his tone didn't seep into that hateful smiling face at all.

Qingxue moved her posture, and showed a big smile towards Ichimaru Gin: "Hey! Are you scary?" As he spoke, he tilted his head to think about it, and said, "That's right, you are pretty scary, let me face such Such a happy smile that I dare not speak!"

Hearing this, the smile on Ichimaru Gin's face deepened.

After Qingxue entered the heartbeat period, her mental body was obviously strengthened, and she could put it outside her body to observe the surrounding 500 meters away, especially for Qingxue now, if she was careful, she could already see the scene about [-] meters away.Just like now, even with eyes closed, I can see Gin Ichimaru's expression.

Seeing Ichimaru Gin's appearance, Qingxue knew that Ichimaru Gin was satisfied with her knowledge of current affairs, so she was half relieved.

Ichimaru Gin looked at the sunset in the sky, and "kindly" reminded: "The sky is going down, Xiao Qingxue should go back earlier!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but stopped as if thinking of something: "By the way, today Defeat the two nobles!" The tone was extremely harsh, with gloating.Without giving Qingxue a chance to inquire, Ichimaru Gin left in an instant.

Qingxue opened her eyes, which were a little cold.After a long time, Qingxue sighed helplessly: "As much as you say you are wrong, whatever you do is wrong. Only strength can protect oneself."

Qingxue left Jingling Court, and did not return to District [-], but went to a forest in District [-] to meditate and rest.

This sitting for three days, Qingxue did not move at all.Countless wild beasts had passed by, but all the wild beasts instinctively felt that the people in front of them should not be messed with, and they all took a detour, so there was not a single beast without eyes that came to disturb Qingxue.

This is a day of achievement, and Mao will announce the admission list on time at Chenshi.

Qingxue strolled to Mao's gate and waited quietly.Another strange sight.

The commoner candidates were full of tension and expectation, the nobles were clearly full of confidence, and Qingxue had a look of indifference, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Indeed, Qingxue came to Kao Mao to follow the rules of this world, to be the god of death, find that god, and then go home.But since meeting Ichimaru Gin that day, another blueprint appeared in her mind—to practice alone, then become a god, and finally find her way home by herself.In this world, it seems that no one can rely on anyone. Only by making yourself strong can you have the ability to protect yourself, even if the other party is a god, Ukitake, Unohana or Byakuya who came from the same place as you and have helped you.

It was these two thoughts that entangled Qingxue's heart, making her neither left nor right, and finally decided to "resign herself to fate" for the last time...

"No. [-], Shangguan Qingxue, East [-]th District, one class five." Hearing the Death God call her name, Qingxue walked forward slowly, took her admission notice, turned and left.

Sorry, Byakuya!I didn't enter the first class as you expected, but entered the worst fifth class!

I swear - from now on, no one will show off in front of me...

The next day when school started, Qingxue went back to District [-] to seal up all her books and hid them in the river in the small forest. After making sure that no one would find out, Qingxue picked up the zither on her back and hugged the books she was still writing. Standing outside the courtyard.

Both hands formed a seal, and at the same time as the seal was completed, Qingxue waved her right hand, and a ray of purple light flew out and merged into the small courtyard.The purple light gradually faded, the small courtyard is still a small courtyard, but no one can enter here without Qingxue's consent.

Mao is a school that trains nobles.Originally, all the gods of death were children of nobles, and ordinary people could not get involved in the profession of god of death.The profession of Reaper requires a large number of people with strong spiritual pressure, and the number of nobles' children is completely unable to cope with the huge pressure brought about by work. In addition, it is considered extremely shameful by the nobles to risk their lives to protect civilians. So I don't know how long ago civilians were allowed to take Mao.However, noble children have noble blood, powerful spiritual pressure, professional pre-examination education, and strong personal connections. These are not comparable to the ordinary people in Ruhun Street. Therefore, it is almost difficult for ordinary people to obtain Mao The matter of going to the blue sky.Every year in the exam in March, few civilians can be admitted by Mao, leaving thousands of civilians to take the exam in September, hoping that they can jump the dragon gate.

When I came to Mao's gate, there were pedestrians coming and going, and carriages coming and going.

In this hierarchical world, every place shows the high and low between people.The children of nobles were surrounded by countless servants and moved into a high-end residence, while commoners like Xiang Qingxue could only live in a simple house with a crushing package. Fortunately, Qingxue kept everything simple, only a guzheng and A half-written book.Not even a change of clothes, of course, Qingxue doesn't need that kind of thing anymore.

Qingxue's dormitory is located in the student dormitory in the civilian area to the north of Mao.Eight people share a bed, each with a tatami mat and a wardrobe.He opened his own wardrobe, and there were several quilts and a pillow underneath. Qingxue didn't even look at it, so he casually placed the guzheng on the quilt.For a period of time after Qingxue learned to cultivate, she used her true essence to "wash" the guzheng every day, so that the guzheng would not be corroded, and there would be absolutely no mistake unless it was done artificially.

"That~" A timid voice came from behind.

Qingxue ignored it, and slowly closed the cabinet door, bypassing her and wanting to go outside.

With a goal, Qingxue doesn't want to be fettered with others, especially these people whose future is hazy.If you pay too much attention, you will be in trouble in the future.The fetters of the past can't be changed, so let's not fetter in the future...

Qingxue thought well, but the man didn't seem to think so.In her spiritual consciousness, Qingxue saw that man gritted her teeth secretly, followed up again, blocked Qingxue's path, and bowed: "Um...my name is Haruko Iguchi, from District [-], Dongliuhun Street, please give me your advice."

Qingxue frowned imperceptibly, and slowly stretched out her right hand, her voice was a little indifferent: "Shangguan Qingxue, please give me your advice."

Seeing Qingxue's movements, Jingguchi Haruko was stunned for a while, seeing that Qingxue was about to leave, she hurriedly held Qingxue's right hand: "Please give me more advice!"

Qingxue withdrew her hand and looked at the dormitory. Seeing that there were only the two of them in the dormitory, and there was nothing on the other tatami mats, she thought she hadn't arrived yet, so she walked outside.

Standing on the playground, Qingxue cast her consciousness to find the location of the noble dormitory, and then walked in that direction.

The distance between the civilian area and the aristocratic area is a thousand Ling meters, and the total area is less than one-tenth of Mao's. This shows how big and rich Mao is, and how badly he treats the common people.

Walking in the aristocratic district, Qingxue's strange dress and strange face aroused passers-by's sideways glances, but Qingxue didn't pay attention to these, and concentrated on looking for Bai Zai's figure.With Qingxue's spiritual pressure now, he can't visualize the spirit at all. Even if he can use his spiritual pressure, he can't do it at all. Even if he can do it, trying to lock Bai Zai's spiritual pressure is tantamount to daydreaming, so Qingxue doesn't do it. That superfluous thing.

Having found it, Qingxue's eyes burst into dazzling light, and she walked quickly to a male dormitory, and went in without knocking on the door.

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