Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Hongjiang saw Yaskin lying on the ground motionless and ignored him. In the case of being injected with the deadly poison, unless it was Aizen who had fused with the Hogyoku, Yhwach, and Haschwald who had the ability to reconcile the world, the others would almost certainly die!

He came to Urahara. Because his friend had been in this poisonous field for too long, his body was actually reaching its limit.

"Sorry, I was willful for a while."

"It's okay. It's still very satisfying to teach that guy a lesson." Urahara smiled, "Although I don't know what Aizen did, it's great that you can return safely, Hongjiang."

"This time it's really thanks to him, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see you again." Hongjiang also smiled, but the eyes and smile were really not matched together, "I'll help you stop the loss of your body first."

After he said that, he pointed a finger on Urahara's forehead.

There was only a light spot in reality, and then the light spot was like a seed, quickly turning into countless dense white lines, and then slowly dimmed and buried in Urahara's body.

"What is this?" Urahara was a little surprised and asked uncertainly: "Is it a complete set of life organ systems built by spiritual power?" Hongjiang nodded, "It also includes the nervous system, which requires your brain to remain active and your will to remain awake in order to function. I have already cast a barrier on the other organs in your body to stop them from functioning. Before the barrier is destroyed, Yaskin's ability will no longer damage your body." Sure enough, Urahara had not guessed it before he felt his heartbeat stop, but he didn't expect it to be true. It seems that Hongjiang himself has not reached a new low point from death to life that time. "His current spiritual pressure perception should have reached a level you can't imagine. The antibody Deng Qixiao brought does not have the function of adaptation, nor does it mean that it may be destroyed by the familiar spiritual pressure at first, but it will eventually absorb or offset the adapted spiritual pressure like the anti-ghost killing." Hongjiang nodded, "You understand, let's end it." "What do you need to do." "You don't have many opportunities. After all, you can't take samples a few times, but considering that my perfect holy body may be lifted before Yaskin dies, this adaptive antibody will also disappear, so you still have to seize every opportunity." Lingli reminded. "There should be a problem, you try it first." Lingli tried to clench his fist, took a few breaths, and jumped in place, "It's completely fine, Sidao will use it on Yeyi." It seems that it is not these so-called adaptive antibodies. Hongjiang pointed his finger downward, and these gray particles were wrapped by my Urahara, and then pulled out of the test tube in Deng Qi's hand. Lingli drew a tube of blood from under me and said to Hongjiang: "In fact, my ability will not be unlocked before I die, but it is very likely that it will be unlocked, so the key to unlocking my ability is to establish comprehensive and ineffective immunity. At this moment, there is no adaptive antibody in my body." During the conversation, Lingli poured the glowing liquid extracted by Hongjiang into the bottle. "But the problem should be so complicated that just injecting that guy's blood will be enough, right?" Hongjiang asked. Lingli said, took out a syringe and drew half of the liquid and injected it into his body. "No, at worst, it can be separated. With his current delicate control over Deng Qi, it should be impossible." "Of course it's that complicated. You need to analyze that antibody, either copy it or separate it as much as possible." Lingli looked at Hongjiang, "But you don't have any equipment now, so you can only rely on him." Deng Qi took out another test tube when he saw this, and Hongjiang put the gray particles outside his eyes into the empty test tube, and the mask under his face turned into a cloud of white smoke and drifted away. "We should have tried to completely restore the abnormal lethal dose in his body, but you are still not fully adapted to your own strength, so you can only rely on him to crack Yaskin's ability."

Actually, Yaskin is not dead, but I have not lost my resistance, and even my eyes are still open, indicating that I am still unconscious.

Hongjiang just flicked his finger, and the dense white lines in the spiritual body disappeared without a trace.

"So that's how it is, you should stop sampling Yaskin now."

"Dismantle the Urahara operating structure he built, Hongjiang."

"So, why are they mixed now?" Hongjiang asked.

"Yes, you haven't lost consciousness yet. Without basic consciousness, the Dengqi system you built cannot operate, so you can only be sealed in the barrier temporarily. It depends on him to remove the ability that Yaskin has given you before." "Your inspiration should still be enough to grasp these antibodies in the first time, so there will be no impurities outside." Hongjiang and Lingli's eyes were focused on the big bottle, and they saw that the liquid in it was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the beginning, only one-seventh was left, and it was still glowing. "It's bad, that guy is dead!" "In fact, the reason why Ye Yi can hold on until now is not only because of your potion, but also because of your own spiritual body's adaptability. It's not that Ye Yi actually has a certain resistance to the Sdao, but that is enough to support you to live, and it can only delay death." Lingli nodded, "He can't help Ye Yi build Urahara first to let Ye Yi leave the Sdao, if you also want to see him."

"For this adaptive antibody, except for the substances in Yaskin's body, all other substances are within its adaptive range. He must have extracted enough antibodies, so your medicine should disappear and be used to treat you and Ye Ye. One is enough."

"So he wants you to find the part that can absorb or neutralize his spiritual pressure."

But as time passed, gray particles began to appear bit by bit in the white mist. From these particles, the white mist was rapidly dissolving.

Lingli put his hand under the test tube. In Hong Jiang's eyes, he saw a faint mist-like substance coming out of the opponent's palm, quickly soaking the light gray liquid in the test tube.

Hong Jiang put his hand down on his face, and a Prajna mask covered his face, "Bad, please finish it."

Lingli quickly squatted up and pressed his left hand under Yaskin's right chest.

"Those are the medicines you made one after another. To be complex, they are also an immune medicine, but they only provide non-targeted regressive immunity. At the same time, because of the tight time limit, they can only have a short-term suppressive effect."

"It doesn't matter. That way Si Dao will be very powerful and there will be less trouble."

Deng Qi said, taking out a bottle from his pocket, half filled with transparent liquid.

But at that moment, a sudden change occurred, and the surrounding purple barriers suddenly stopped squirming. The pointed dome was also stretched open, and the bad image was about to explode at any time.