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"Um."

The wooden clone looked at Ling Feng beside him, and nodded.

Ling Feng also nodded at the wooden clone, then stepped forward and touched the shallow punch.

"Wait a minute, Aizen's Zanpakutō is still in a shallow state, and it hasn't been solved yet, which means that I won't be able to touch it until she is finished."

Thinking of this, Ling Feng immediately stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the light beating on Aizen's legs.

As long as there is any change in the shallow hit, Ling Feng will directly reach out and touch it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Until the sky gradually darkened.

The light hits on Aizen's legs also shined brighter.

Finally, after flashing for an afternoon, a huge Reiatsu erupted.

The originally black handle of the knife gradually turned light green, and the blade became slender.

"It's now."

Ling Feng looked at the changes in the shallow fight and immediately reacted.

Here is Aizen's Zanpakutō - Kyoka Suizuki.

Ling Feng touched Jinghua Shuiyue's blade at the moment when Jinghua Shuiyue was just transformed.

After he felt the cold touch of the blade, Ling Feng directly used the Flying Thunder God technique to leave here and came to the roof where he was lying in the afternoon.

The wooden avatar remained in place, his eyes fixed on Jinghuashuiyue on Aizen's legs.

Suddenly, Aizen opened his eyes and stood up straight.

The wooden clone was taken aback by Aizen's action, and took two steps back two meters.

"Ling Feng, I already know the name of my Zanpakutō."

Aizen looked at the wooden clone in front of him and said with a smile.

At this time, Aizen's right hand was holding the Zanpakutō, which was almost as tall as her, and it looked very funny.

"I'll show you."

Aizen didn't wait for Lingfeng to answer, and said directly.

"Break it, Jinghua Shuiyue!"

Aizen held the Zanpakutō tightly in his right hand, and held the sabre in the other, with the tip of the blade pointing down, and said loudly.

When the wooden clone made an action in Aizen, it directly opened the reincarnation eye.

He wanted to see if Samsara Eye could resist the hypnosis of Jing Hua Shui Yue.

In the eyes of the wooden clone, Aizen's back suddenly seemed to shatter like glass, and cracks appeared.

But soon, those cracks all disappeared, just like an illusion.

At the same time, the mirror flower water moon in Aizen's hand also emits a blue light.

The wooden clone looked at Aizen's movements, and then the whole body relaxed all of a sudden.

"Um."

Aizen looked at the wooden clone in front of him, circled it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Cough cough."

Aizen walked to the wooden clone and cleared his throat.

"Now, I am your master."

Lan Ran looked up at Ling Feng, who was much taller than himself, took a deep breath, then raised his small hand and pointed at the wooden clone.

"You have to protect me seriously in the future, you can't leave my side, you have to report anything to me, and you have to obey my orders, you know."

Aizen looked at Ling Feng in front of him and said aloud.

When the wooden clone heard the words, he nodded his head dully.

"That's good, by the way, you will always make delicious food for me in the future, and you will have to wash the dishes every time you finish cooking."

At this time, Aizen remembered that when he and Lingfeng had dinner together before, he was doing the dishes by himself, so he hurriedly said to the wooden clone.

The wooden clone is still the same as before, slowly nodding his head.

"That's good, now you can go and cook."

After Aizen finished speaking, he held the knife in the back again, the tip of the knife pointing down.

Kyoka Shuiyue's blade flashed blue again, and Aizen said the words "Crack it, Kyoka Shuiyue!".

Apparently, Aizen was relieved of Kyoka Suizuki's hypnosis.

Aizen glanced at the wooden clone, then pinned the Zanpakutō to his waist, and hopped toward the room.

After all, it was getting late, and it was time to eat.

Because in the past, Aizen and Lingfeng used to eat dinner, and Aizen was doing the dishes, and Aizen was washing the dishes.

And now Aizen has given Lingfeng an order to wash the dishes, so Aizen seems so happy now.

The wooden clone looked at Aizen who was passing by, raised his arm directly, and pressed it on Aizen's shoulder.

"What's the matter, why don't you cook?"

Aizen looked at the wooden clone beside him suspiciously.

"Everything has to be reported to you, and I have to obey your orders, right?"

The corners of the wooden clone's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Aizen in front of him with a smile on his face.

"You...how do you...know?"

Aizen heard the words, her body involuntarily straightened up, and she stammered.

Looking at the expression of the wooden clone, a bad idea suddenly popped up in Aizen's mind.

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Chapter 343 The Thirteenth Division

The wooden avatar looked at Aizen in front of him, hehe smiled, his hands directly pinched Aizen's cheeks, and then kept pulling outwards.

"Mud...block...put...take."

Aizen's words sounded a little weird, as the wooden clones were constantly pulling on her cheeks.

"What happened to your Zanpakutō?"

The wooden clone released his hands, looked at Aizen in front of him, and said aloud.

"It's just hypnosis. I didn't expect it to work on you."

Aizen glanced at the Zanpakutō at his waist and said angrily.

"It seems that Samsara Eye can resist Aizen's Jinghuashuiyue."

At this time, Ling Feng, who was lying on the roof, looked at the scene below and kept thinking in his heart.

"Is it just hypnosis?"

The wooden clone continued to ask aloud.

Then, Aizen told Lingfeng all the abilities of his Zanpakutō.

"Well, then you go to the house and wait, and I'll cook for you."

The wooden clone touched Aizen's head and walked directly into the house.

When Aizen saw this, she stomped her little feet twice, and followed directly.

After the wooden avatar walked into the kitchen, it disappeared directly, turning into a memory and returning to Ling Feng's mind.

"This little girl's film."

Ling Feng jumped over the wall and went directly to the kitchen. Looking at Aizen who was sitting in the living room, where he was eating snacks, he shook his head helplessly and started to cook dinner.

Because now Lingfeng and Aizen have become students of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, they can receive some food and water every once in a while to maintain their survival.

Soon, Ling Feng prepared dinner and brought it to the living room.

After the two had eaten and drank enough, Aizen consciously packed up the tableware and walked to the kitchen.

"So self-conscious tonight."

Ling Feng looked at Lan Ran's figure and said aloud.

Before Lingfeng asked Aizen to wash the dishes, it usually took a long time for Aizen to wash the dishes reluctantly.

But she didn't expect her to be so self-conscious tonight.

It really surprised Ling Feng.

After that, Ling Feng and Aizen practiced for a while, then returned to their respective rooms and began to sleep.

the next day.

"Ling Feng, get up quickly!"

When Ling Feng was still in his sleep, Aizen's voice rang in his ears.

"It's still early, what are you doing when you get up so early?"

Ling Feng looked at the sky and said helplessly.

Although today is the time for the 13th Division to recruit new recruits, it is a little earlier than the normal class time.

But Ling Feng didn't expect that Lan Ran would call him up before dawn.

"Get up, if we continue to dawdle like this, we may not be able to enter the assessment."

Lan Ran looked at Ling Feng who was still lying in the quilt, grabbed the quilt tightly with her little hand, and then pulled it hard, directly pulling up the quilt covered by Ling Feng.

"Eldest sister, it's not dawn yet, do you need to get up so early for your family's assessment?"

Ling Feng slowly sat up from the bed, pointed at the sky outside, and said weakly.

"As the saying goes, the plan of the day is in the morning. Now let's get up and exercise and adjust our state. Otherwise, what should we do if we stretch our hips during the assessment?"

Aizen took a step forward, let go of the hands that were holding the quilt, and began to pull Lingfeng's arm hard.

Since Ling Feng was still in a confused state, he was pulled up by Aizen all of a sudden.

Lan Ran and Ling Feng came to the living room one after the other.

"I'm here to make breakfast today. You can take a nap here. After I've made breakfast, we'll go directly to the assessment."

Lan Ran dragged Ling Feng to the table, said a few words to Ling Feng, and ran directly to the kitchen.

"Hey, obviously we have just been promoted to the second grade, so why do you want to join the thirteenth division?"

Ling Feng looked at Aizen's back, yawned, and said weakly.

Soon, Aizen brought two **** of black things.

"What... did you do?"

Ling Feng looked at the contents on the plate, took a deep breath, and said slowly.

"Bantou."

Aizen also knew that his cooking skills were not very good, and said a little embarrassedly.

"Forget it, let me do it."

Ling Feng sighed and patted his face with both hands to wake him up a bit, then walked towards the kitchen.

It didn't take long for Ling Feng to serve two breakfasts that were many times better than Aizen's steamed buns.