"Zanpakuto..."

Feng Qi held Jinghua Suiyue in both hands and tried to communicate with the sword soul of Zanpakuto.

Sword soul is actually a part of the god of death, which is a kind of division of one's own power.

Jinghua Suiyue gave little response, but there was no resistance.

When Feng Qi wanted to try to find his own Zanpakuto, Jinghua Suiyue said that he was still young and it would be better to become stronger before trying this...

"Maybe, I won't grow up..."

Feng Qi let go of one hand, bent his fingers and tapped Jinghua Suiyue.

Letting him, a little kid who may not grow up for thousands or tens of thousands of years, try to find Zanpakuto after he grows up, is equivalent to letting him give up Zanpakuto.

"..."

Aizen looked at the child who claimed that he would not grow up, then looked at Jinghua Suiyue at his home, and continued to eat the fruit cut by the kid.

He was sure from the moment he saw Feng Qi that this was a real child, not the type of Hitsugaya Toushirou.

Could it be that he saw it wrong?

"I should have been 12 years old, but I stopped at the age of six, and there may be no change in the future. Uncle Aizen, what are you looking at? I just won't grow up, not that I won't become stronger..."

Feng Qi's fingers tapped on the mirror again, turned around and returned the knife to Aizen.

The fact that he won't grow up can't be concealed at all. Even if nothing can be seen now, it will be discovered after a while that his body and soul are both stationary.

"I have already prepared things for you to go to school, so what should I do now?"

Aizen knew that Feng Qi didn't need to lie to him about this matter, so some subsequent arrangements had to be adjusted again.

"It's still okay to go to class, illusion is fine, but I don't want to use illusion when I'm at home..."

Feng Qi jumped off the chair and looked at Aizen with a smile.

Just when Aizen was curious about his illusion, his originally black eyes quickly turned red.

The black wavy lines, in the red area, formed an irregular circle that was always floating. The inner and outer circles of the lines had sharp spikes that appeared or disappeared with the ripples...

"This is not the power of Zanpakuto."

Aizen put down the fruit plate, put away the mirror flower and water moon, and looked at Feng Qi across the coffee table.

These eyes, when looking at each other, can make his heart have uncontrollable emotional fluctuations!

It's not Zanpakuto, not Fullbring, not Hollow, and not Quincy...

"The power from the blood gene inheritance and subsequent training supplement, Uncle Aizen, you should actually be more cautious."

Feng Qi smiled and narrowed his eyes, blinked and dispersed the Eternal Mangekyo that had never been used, and returned to normal mode again.

Although the illusion performed by the Eternal Mangekyo did not directly confuse the other party, it did cause a slight fluctuation in Aizen's heart.

But this does not mean that he is stronger. After all, both of them still have many abilities that have not been used. It can only be regarded as a small play!

"It's a very strong bloodline ability. Is it because of these eyes that the mirror flower and the moon can't stop you?"

Aizen reached out and carried the noisy boy across the coffee table and put him on the sofa.

Sitting back, he reached out and put his hand on Feng Qi's little head and rubbed it hard a few times.

Now he is very sure that this boy and Orochimaru are really crazy in the same vein!

Knowing what kind of person he is, he insisted on showing his trump card in front of him. This is clearly a test of his patience!

What if he can't control some thoughts in his heart...

Illusion is not invincible!

The ability to see through the mirror flower and the moon only allows him to look at the other party squarely!

"Seeing through illusions is a basic ability, and more needs to be tried and developed, but I want to say one thing now, that is, the ability of my Zanpakuto..."

Feng Qi raised his hands and moved the big hand pressing on his head away.

Looking up at Aizen, he had already found his Zanpakuto in the communication with Jinghua Suigetsu just now, but the ability of this Zanpakuto was a little bit entangled.

Or it should be said that his own ability was a little too modified!

"The abilities of Zanpakuto are all kinds of strange, no matter how many abnormalities there are, they will not be called strange. Put your hand down first. The Zanpakuto of the god of death must be released in the spirit state. You are more like those users of the Fullbring technique now..."

Aizen saw the child was about to release his Zanpakuto, and pressed his fingers on the back of his hand to let him stop first.

Looking at this kid with innocent eyes who didn't understand these things at all, Aizen felt like he had become his teacher.

But there was no one else who could teach, and now he couldn't send this living child to the Soul Society, so he had to do it.Watch more.

"Okay, retract your body, I'll try..."

Feng Qi shook his hair, said hello to the system, and temporarily retracted his body.

His soul body still maintained the appearance of six years old, because it was this big when it was successfully shaped, so it was impossible to become smaller.

In the state of the soul body, he raised his hands, and a long sword that was taller than him appeared.

The handle was dark green with red vine-like patterns, and the blade was a brighter emerald green.

"What's its name?"

Aizen looked at the child who could leave his body directly without any help, and then looked at the long sword that appeared with almost no spiritual pressure fluctuations. He felt that he also wanted to reach out and knock on the blade...

But he couldn't help it, otherwise, he might be laughed at by Jinghua Shuiyue.

"In the name of Qingfeng, heal!"

Feng Qi knew it was a bit embarrassing, but he still performed the Shikai of Zanpakutō in front of Aizen.

His wind power was indeed sealed, but the appearance of this Zanpakutō made him very sure that some things still exist even if they are sealed, just in a different way of display or growth!

The refreshing wind spread out around him, and the green plants placed at home all grew one or two new leaves, and their vitality was obviously stronger.

Aizen, who was beside him, felt the replenishment of this vitality even more clearly.

"In the name of the strong wind, hurt!"

Without waiting for Aizen to say anything, Feng Qi raised his hand again, tapped his finger on the blade, and whispered the direction of another Shikai.

With the transformation of the breath, the wind began to cause damage wherever it passed. Fortunately, Aizen was fast, and a ghost way blocked the range of damage around them.

"Anything else?"

Aizen could feel the destructive power of the wind, which was much stronger than that of ordinary death gods, at least at the level of the chief officer of the Gotei 13.

I really like it more and more!

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