"Zhenping, do you think we will meet some geniuses today? At this time in previous years, there would be some geniuses! These geniuses are born with strong souls, and learning ghost ways will be more effective with half the effort!"
The Death teacher in charge of admissions spoke as he walked. When the word genius was mentioned, a look of envy flashed in the eyes of the Death teacher.
However, no one around responded to the Death God teacher. The Death God companion next to the Death God teacher had long since disappeared, but the Death God teacher was completely unaware of it.
At this time, if anyone passes by here, they will definitely find this Death God teacher talking to the air.
After a while, when the Death God teacher saw that no one was paying attention to him, he felt confused and couldn't help but turn his head.
"Um!"
"Zhenping, where is this guy!"
The Shinigami teacher looked around him in surprise and found that the Shinigami teacher named Zhenhei was missing.
Question marks flashed through Teacher Death's mind.
Some gods of death disappear just as they walk?
However, just when the death teacher was full of doubts, Jiang Feng suddenly appeared behind the death teacher, reached out and patted the death teacher on the shoulder, "Xiuzhong, are you looking for me?"
Hearing this, the god of death teacher turned around and looked at Jiang Feng, and said angrily: "Zhenping, where have you been? Really, let's go, we're already late!"
"Okay! Xiuzhong! Sorry, I just felt a little anxious and went to the toilet!"
Seeing that the Death God teacher in front of him didn't notice anything unusual about him, Jiang Feng raised the corner of his mouth with an imperceptible arc.
In fact, when Jiang Feng saw two death teachers passing by, he had this idea in his mind. It would be more convenient for him to pretend to be the death teachers from Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.
At this time, the real Shinigami Shinpei was staying in his soul space. Shinigami is also a kind of soul body. He had no trouble and directly pulled Shinigami Shinpei into his soul space.
In order to prevent himself from being recognized, he also read the memory of the Shinigami Shinpei. As for the appearance of the Shinigami Shinpei, he directly used the transformation technique from the Naruto world.
Anyway, there is no aura on his body, and it is impossible for other Shinigami to tell that he is disguised based on his aura. At most, they can feel that he is strange.
In this way, Jiang Feng followed the death teacher named Xiuzhong and went outside the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy to recruit students.
"Zhenping, I remember that a genius appeared at this time last year, and he was also a noble! As expected of a noble, with noble blood, it is easy for a genius to appear. Our college has been recruiting noble geniuses for several years in a row. I don't know.
When will a genius appear among common people like us!" As the two walked, Death God Xiuzhong said to Jiang Feng.
"Noble, genius!" Hearing this, Jiang Feng murmured casually. He remembered that Byakuya Kuchiki in the original work was also a noble.
"Maybe it will appear this year!" Jiang Feng said lightly.
The difference between the nobles and commoners in Soul Society is also very big. The nobles have good backgrounds and good living conditions. They have been exposed to ghost techniques and other spiritual techniques that use reiki since they were young. However, even survival is a problem for commoners. What to do with it?
Learn spiritual arts?
"I hope so!" Death God Xiuzhong smiled. Although he knew that the possibility of such a thing happening was extremely small, he still expected it in his heart.
Soon, Jiang Feng and Death God Xiuzhong arrived outside Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. The place was already crowded with people, but there were some Death Gods maintaining order, so the scene was not as chaotic as expected.
The teachers responsible for the admissions test were not only Jiang Feng and Death God Xiuzhong, but also several other groups. Each group was tested by two Death God teachers.
Jiang Feng and Death God Xiuzhong came to their seats and sat down. There was already a long queue in front of them, and they could feel the crowd from across the table.
"Hahaha, it's time to recruit students to the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy again. The Shinigami-sama recruiting students has finally arrived, and the test is about to begin. This time I must enter the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy and become a powerful Shinigami!"
"Come on, with your qualifications, you probably won't even be able to get through the gate of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, and you will definitely fail!"
"Hmph! I'm not qualified, how can you do it?"
Jiang Feng and Death God Xiuzhong arrived, and the surrounding civilians began to become active. The exciting moment finally arrived. At this time of year, some people are happy and some are sad.
On both sides of this large group of Soul Society civilians, there were many Shinigami dressed in Death Tyrant costumes maintaining order. These civilians did not dare to make any mistakes, so they only took advantage of them and did not dare to take action here.
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"Zhenping, that thing is where you are! Take it out quickly!" Soon after the two sat down, Death God Xiuzhong looked at Jiang Feng and said.
Hearing this, Jiang Feng's eyes were slightly stunned, but he glanced at the Death teachers next to him and saw a strange crystal ball placed on the table in front of these Death teachers. A flash of understanding flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes.
When he knocked down Shinigami Shinpei, he searched Shinigami Shinpei's body and found that all the useful things on Shinigami Shinpei's body were put into the storage space.
Jiang Feng reached behind his back and gestured to pick up something. A thought occurred in his mind, and a crystal ball appeared in Jiang Feng's hand. Jiang Feng picked up the crystal ball and put it on the table.
This crystal ball is obviously an instrument used to test the aptitude of the Shinigami. Jiang Feng looked at the crystal ball and couldn't help but think of some memories of the Shinigami Mahira, including how to use this crystal ball.
"Put your hand on this crystal ball and don't think about anything!" Jiang Feng said, looking across the table at the civilian boy at the front of the queue.
Jiang Feng's tone and expression were very natural, and it looked as if the real God of Death, Mahira, was speaking.
A nervous look flashed in the eyes of this civilian boy, and he slowly placed his hand on the crystal ball. The next moment, a strange fluctuation of spiritual energy appeared in the crystal ball.
"Reiatsu level D, failed!"
Before Jiang Feng could speak, Death God Xiuzhong shook his head and spoke, indicating that the civilian boy could leave and let the next person come forward for the test.
Jiang Feng also knew about the level of spiritual pressure in the memory of the Shinigami Shinpei. It is divided into four levels, A, B, C, D. Only when the soul level reaches C is it barely passed. Obviously, this civilian boy's
The soul strength is not up to standard.
Speaking of testing, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of what happened in the world of pirates. He also experienced testing when he first joined the navy. However, the talent testing instrument in the world of pirates was a Devil Fruit product, and the crystal ball was just a spiritual...
Power props.
To be honest, I can also make a spiritual power testing instrument of this level myself.