One Piece Heavenly Upgrade System

Chapter 907

In a blink of an eye, an afternoon passed between the exchange of cups. The noon sun that was originally overhead has also turned into the setting sun. Looking towards the west from the highest point of the Seoring Palace, Shuangshan Hill, the red sunset shining obliquely, coupled with the comfortable spring breeze, creates a fantastic illusion like a dream.

“Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh has been been been continued…went to go to Captain Float to continue drinking?”

Hearing what Jingle said, Mu Feng’s head buzzed.

Last night, Mu Feng didn’t sleep for a minute. He fought the Quincy all night and defeated four members of the Star Cross Knights, including two powerful enemies of the Habacher Guard.

After returning in the morning, he returned to the Kidō crowd, and he only slept on his desk for a while.

Although I felt that my energy had recovered well at that time, I was drinking and discussing with Jingle Chunshui this afternoon, which was really exhausting.

Jingle said that he would continue to drink, but Mu Feng of course refused it in his heart. “I think… I think it’s better next time, I can’t beat the alcohol, next time I will accompany you to have a good drink with Senior Beijing Le!”

Jingle blushed slightly and hugged Mu Feng.

Mu Feng’s fourteen-five-year-old figure, next to the figure of the middle-aged 19th uncle, Jingle, looks somewhat weak.

“Hahaha…Don’t be modest, Mu Feng, if you can accompany me to drink up this jar of wine and have not fallen down, it will be hard to find in the entire corpse soul world. Your drinking capacity is not under your strength! Go, follow me to the Floating Bamboo Team House and have a great drink of the fine wine they treasured by the Floating Bamboo House!”

“Next time, let’s next time…”

Kyōraku’s face turned gloomy, and he said quietly, “Actually, I came to see you for a drink and learn from each other. Floating bamboo also knows. Moreover, I came to you not only for drinking.”

When Mu Feng heard Jingle say this, he became serious, “Senior Jingle, can it be said that there are other things?”

Kyōraku nodded, “Didn’t I say that, I went to your Kidō people to find you last night. Don’t you want to know, why am I looking for you?!”

Mu Feng frowned and did not answer.

Jingle smiled again, “So, you should go to the thirteenth division with me, brother Mu Feng.”

Mu Feng thought about it carefully and felt that this matter was not simple.

Simply go with Jingle. Besides, this is also a good opportunity to get a solid relationship with Ukitake Shiro. Maybe I can inquire about some information about the right arm of the Spirit King.

So, Mu Feng nodded and agreed.

He followed Kyōraku, along the stairs of Shuangdan no Ooka, towards the thirteenth squad house where Ukitake Shiro was located.

If there is only Mu Feng alone, he will choose Shunpo to save time and convenience to reach the destination. But now he and Kyōraku can only choose to walk.

In fact, using Shunpo in Seireitei and moving on the house itself is a very suspicious thing in itself. Seireitei’s atmosphere is like a deep palace compound, and there are nobles of various sizes living in it, which has very strict requirements on etiquette.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Mu Feng and Jingle began to sink from the sunset, and walked until the sun was completely submerged below the ground before they walked to the 13th division team house.

The thirteenth division led by Ukitake Shiro was a purification team. The team house was built in a relatively remote place in Seoring Palace, but the environment is very quiet.

Presumably, Ukitake Shiro was here, and he could better cultivate his health and heal his illness.

Jingle walked into the thirteenth squad house without being notified by anyone. The members of the thirteenth division all smiled when they saw Kyōraku, almost with the word welcome written on their faces.

Imagine that if Kenhaki Kenpachi broke into the team house without being notified, it wouldn’t be surprising for the members of the 13th Division to draw their swords and face each other?

It can be seen that the relationship between Kyōraku and Ukitake is so good that even the Shinigami under him are clear about it, and Kyōraku must have been to the 13th Division on weekdays.

However, the number of times Mu Feng came to the thirteenth squad was counted with one hand, and they were basically business matters, not visits. However, when some Shinigami around saw Mu Feng, they didn’t have any resistance, but rather meant to be close.

Mu Feng then thought about it, these Shinigami who just joined the team, should they be alumni of the Mao Spiritual Academy with him? It is estimated that I have heard about myself for a long time, and this time I met, I was not so unfamiliar.

Under the leadership of Jingle, the two walked for a while in the team house of the thirteenth division and came to a small lake.

Mu Feng walked this way, feeling deeply.

The team house of the thirteenth division is really beautifully built, and it is not a team house at all. He looked towards the center of the lake and saw a small pavilion in the lake connected to a wooden bridge on the shore.

Three words-Yugantang were written on the plaque on the pavilion.

“Here?” Mu Feng asked while looking at Jingle.

Jingle said, “This is where Fuzhu lives all year round. Because he is sick, the environment here is also good for his condition.

“The environment is really quiet.”

Mu Feng is still sighing, Jingle has already strode up the wooden bridge.

As he walked, he shouted, “Hey, Floating Bamboo, Floating Bamboo, I came to see you.”

Because he had just drunk alcohol, Kyōraku was drunk, and his voice was not well controlled. It sounded like a drunk who came to make trouble.

Mu Feng was so embarrassed that he didn’t know what to say, “Hey, Senior Jingle, it’s not good for you to shout like this.”

Kyōraku smiled, “Hey, Fuzhu has long been used to it.”

The two walked towards Yugantang. Suddenly, a sassy female voice came out from Yugantang: “Who! Who is making a loud noise in front of Captain Fuzhu’s residence!”

Hearing this familiar voice, Mu Feng’s face instantly overflowed with a smile.

“This voice 530, is it…”

Before long, a petite figure wearing a deadly attire raised the bamboo curtain in front of Yugantang and walked out. She has long black hair and piercing eyes.

She was full of anger, but when she saw Mu Feng, she was obviously taken aback.

“Mu… Mu Feng!?”

“Rukia!” Mu Feng couldn’t help but shouted with a smile.

Mu Feng hurriedly stepped forward, and the two looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

“You…you have also successfully joined the Gotei 13 team, Rukia.” Although Mu Feng had known about this a long time ago, he was a little excited and he couldn’t help speaking.

Rukia said proudly, “With my grades in the Academy of Spiritualism, wouldn’t it be possible to graduate in an instant, idiot!”

At the beginning, when Mu Feng was at the Mao Spiritual Academy, he had a very close relationship with Rukia and others, and he also had a good time as a student.

Although Mu Feng has always looked at the world, that period of time was also a memory worth cherishing.

However, after he graduated early from the Spiritual Academy and became the leader of the Kidō crowd, his contact with these former classmates gradually became less.

“Oh, I almost forgot, Mu Feng, when you were in the Spiritual Academy, should you be classmates with the dead wood team members?” Jingle Chunshui suddenly understood, and said. .