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"Um."

The wooden clone looked at Ling Feng beside him, then nodded his head.

Ling Feng also nodded to the wooden clone, then walked directly forward and touched the shallow blow.

"Wait a minute, Aizen's Zanpakutō is still in a shallow state and has not yet been released. This means that I cannot touch it until she has completed the release."

When Ling Feng thought of this, he stopped moving and stared closely at the light blow on Aizen's leg.

As long as there is any change in Qian Da, Ling Feng will directly reach out and touch it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Wait until the sky gradually darkens.

The light slaps on Aizen's legs also shone more and more.

Finally, Qian Da, who had been dodging all afternoon, burst out with huge spiritual pressure.

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

"It's now."

Ling Feng looked at Qian Da's changes and reacted immediately.

Here is Aizen's Zanpakutō - Kyoka Suigetsu.

At the moment when Jinghua Shuiyue had just transformed, Ling Feng's fingers touched Jinghua Shuiyue's blade.

After he felt the cold touch of the blade, Lingfeng directly used the Flying Thunder God Technique to leave here and came to the roof where he lay in the afternoon.

The wooden clone remained in place, staring closely at the mirror on Aizen's legs.

Suddenly, Aizen opened his eyes and stood up directly.

The wooden clone was startled by Aizen's movement and took two steps back.

"Lingfeng, 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 tightly holding a Zanpakutō that was almost as tall as her, looking very funny.

"Let me show you."

Aizen said directly without waiting for Lingfeng to answer.

"Break it into pieces, Jing Hua Shui Yue!"

Aizen held the Zanpakutō tightly in his right hand, holding the knife behind his back with the tip of the knife facing down, and said loudly.

When Aizen made a move, the wooden clone opened the Samsara Eye.

He wanted to see if the reincarnation eye could resist the hypnosis of Jing Hua Shui Yue.

In the eyes of the wooden clone, Aizen's back suddenly looked like broken glass, with cracks appearing.

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

At the same time, the mirror in Aizen's hand also emitted blue light.

The wooden clone watched Aizen's movements, and then his whole body relaxed suddenly.

"Um."

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

"Ahem."

Aizen walked up to the wooden clone and cleared his throat.

"Now, I am your master."

Aizen looked up at Ling Feng, who was much taller than him, took a deep breath, then raised his little hand, pointed at the wooden clone and said.

"From now on, you have to protect me seriously, you can't leave my side, you have to report everything 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 this, 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 after every meal."

At this time, Aizen remembered that when he had dinner with Ling Feng before, he had to wash the dishes by himself, so he hurriedly said to the wooden clone.

The wooden clone nodded slowly as before.

"That's good, now hurry up and cook."

After Aizen finished speaking, he held the knife behind his back again, with the tip of the knife facing down.

Kyoka Suigetsu's blade flashed blue again, and Aizen said the words "Break it into pieces, Kyoka Suigetsu!"

Apparently Aizen had lifted Kyoka Suigetsu's hypnosis.

Aizen glanced at the wooden clone, then put his Zanpakutō on his waist and walked toward the room with a bound.

After all, it's getting late now, and it's time to eat.

Because in the past, Ling Feng was doing the cooking for Aizen and Ling Feng when they had dinner, while Aizen was washing the dishes.

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

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

"What's wrong, why don't you go cook?"

Aizen looked at the wooden clone next to him in confusion.

"I have to report everything to you and obey your orders, right?"

The corners of the wooden clone's mouth slightly raised, looking at Aizen in front of him with a smile.

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

Hearing this, Aizen's body straightened up involuntarily, and he stammered.

Looking at the wooden clone's expression, a bad idea suddenly came to Aizen's mind.

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Chapter 343 Division 13

The wooden clone looked at Aizen in front of him, chuckled, pinched Aizen's cheeks with both hands, and then kept pulling outwards.

"Mud... block... put... receive."

Aizen's words sounded a little strange because his cheek was being pulled continuously by the wooden clone.

"What happened to your Zanpakutō?"

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

"It's just hypnosis. I didn't expect it to have any effect on you."

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

"It seems that the Rinnegan can withstand Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu."

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

"Is it just hypnosis?"

The wooden clone continued to ask.

Then, Aizen told Ling Feng all about his Zanpakutō's abilities.

"That's it. 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, he stamped his little feet twice and followed directly.

After the wooden clone walked into the kitchen, he disappeared directly and returned to Ling Feng's mind as a memory.

"This little girl movie."

Lingfeng climbed over the wall and went directly to the kitchen. Looking at Aizen sitting in the living room eating snacks, he shook his head helplessly and started to make dinner.

Because Lingfeng and Aizen are now 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 of them had eaten and drank enough, Aizen put away the dishes and chopsticks very consciously and walked to the kitchen.

"You're so self-conscious tonight."

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

When Lingfeng asked Aizen to wash the dishes before, he usually had to wait for a long time before Aizen would reluctantly wash the dishes.

But I didn't expect that she would be so self-conscious tonight.

It really surprised Ling Feng.

Afterwards, Ling Feng and Lan Ran 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 asleep, Lan Ran's voice rang in his ears.

"It's still early, right? What on earth are you doing getting up so early?"

Ling Feng looked at the sky and said helplessly.

Although today is the time for the 13th Division to recruit new members, we have to get up a little earlier than the normal class time.

But Ling Feng didn't expect that Aizen would wake him up before dawn.

"Get up quickly. If we keep dilly-dallying like this, we may not be able to enter the assessment."

Aizen looked at Ling Feng who was still lying on the bed, grabbed the quilt tightly with his little hands, and then pulled up the quilt covering Ling Feng with a strong pull.

"Sister, it's still dark 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 whole day begins in the morning. Now let's get up and exercise and adjust our condition. Otherwise, what should we do if our hips stretch during the assessment?"

Aizen took a step forward, released his hands holding the quilt, and began to pull Ling Feng's arm hard.

Since Ling Feng was still in a dazed state, he was immediately pulled up by Lan Ran.

Aizen and Lingfeng came to the living room one after the other.

"I'm going to make breakfast today. You can squint here while I make breakfast. After eating, we will go directly to take the assessment."

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

"Hey, we've just been promoted to second grade, so why do we want to join the thirteenth division?"

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

Soon, Aizen brought up two lumps of black stuff.

"What... did you do?"

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

"Steamed buns."

Aizen also knew that his cooking skills were not very good, so he said slightly embarrassed.

"Forget it, let me do it."

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

Not long after, Lingfeng served up two breakfasts that were countless times better than Aizen's steamed buns.