The room was quiet and hated staring at the Buddha nervously. The atmosphere didn''t dare to breathe for fear of disturbing him.


    I don''t know how long later, Zhang Han reopened his eyes and found happily that he had come to the inner world.


    After more than a year, the world continues to refine space gems and real gems. The area has expanded several times. There are mountains and seas, which are closer and closer to the real world!


    Looking up, there was a beach in the distance. Xiaoji was lying comfortably on the couch, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Not only that, he even built a sunshade with Lingzi to block it above his head


    fuck! Is it necessary to be so leisurely?


    Think about the hard practice of magic and trying to repair the spirit, but the other party is leisurely in the world, so he doesn''t fight anywhere!


    Zhang Han smelled a face, walked forward and said discontentedly, "can you be more leisurely?"


    Xiao Ji got up and took down the sunglasses that covered half of her face. She looked at Zhang Han carefully and nodded, "I''m glad to see you, too!"


    "I''m not greeting you!" Zhang Han pointed to his face and said angrily, "look at this face. It says'' I''m very angry '', you know?"


    "If your explanation can''t satisfy me, the consequences will be very serious!"


    Speaking later, Zhang Han raised his hand and pinched his fingers, rattling, and his face was full of threats.


    "Cut! I am leisurely because my master is too stupid and has nothing to do!"


    Xiao Ji wrinkled her lovely nose. "Are you satisfied with this explanation?"


    "I''m so stupid? I''ve worked hard for a whole year to practice magic, just to repair the spirit and regain the power of death. Now it''s not easy to see you, but you call me stupid?"


    Zhang hanyue became more and more angry. He grabbed Xiao Ji''s shoulder and wanted to hit that hateful little face with a fist


    Before he turned his thoughts into action, Xiaoji flew up and kicked him in the crotch


    "Well...!"


    Zhang Han groaned, covered his lower body with his hands and knelt on the beach. A pair of beads were about to stare out, his face was dark purple, and his body twitched unconsciously


    The feeling of pulling pain is like being torn off a piece of meat by life! Hold your breath in the lung cavity and you can''t spit it out.


    I was killed by my soul chopping knife!!!


    "You...! do I want...!"


    Zhang Han raised his finger hard and pointed to the owl Ji who was still laughing. He couldn''t say a complete word of anger.


    "I thought you would grow up a little after experiencing so many worlds. Now it seems that you haven''t made any progress!" Xiao Ji said with a small mouth.


    "What do you mean?"


    Zhang Han lay on his side on the ground and looked up hard. He felt that the other party had something to say.


    Xiao Ji squatted down, pinched Zhang Han''s nose, and said with a face that hates iron but not steel, "have you never thought about why you will seal a moonless in your left eye in the future?"


    "Why didn''t you think about it?" Zhang Han distinguished a sentence and then said depressed, "just didn''t think of a reason. Did... Did he say anything to you at the beginning?"


    "He didn''t tell you the truth. How could he tell me? However, it''s not difficult to guess his purpose."


    Xiao Ji reminded, "think carefully, how did you get spiritual pressure?"


    "How can you get it from a little practice?" Zhang Han couldn''t help turning his eyes.


    "Before practice?"


    "Before cultivation? It should be the soul chopping knife that helped me absorb it!" Zhang Han carefully recalled the scene at the beginning of crossing, some uncertain.


    "Absorb whose?" Xiaoji asked again.


    Zhang Han''s face was stunned. After a long time, he patted his head and said, "Marubeni!"


    At the beginning of the journey, after blue dye took away part of his soul, Zhang Han absorbed the spirit pressure left in the body by the city pill silver through the soul chopping knife, and finally embarked on the road of cultivation.


    "However, does this have anything to do with no moon?" Zhang Han looked puzzled.


    "Dizzy! I don''t understand!"


    Xiao Ji sighed with disappointment and explained, "your spiritual pressure is formed by the soul chopping knife which analyzed the spiritual sub structure of Marubeni. In the early stage, the spiritual pressure quality of Marubeni is better than most gods of death, which is very helpful to you."


    "However, your growth potential has been dead since the moment you copy the spirit pressure of Marubeni! The limit of Marubeni is your limit!"


    "How could it be?!" Zhang Han exclaimed in disbelief.


    After decades of ignorant cultivation, I suddenly found that my potential had been determined and no one would feel better.


    Xiao Ji ignored Zhang Han''s shock and speculated, "the reason why you seal a moonless in your left eye in the future is not to defeat Odin, but to completely pull out the spiritual pressure of the silver ball in your body through the power of moonless!"


    "That''s right..."


    Zhang Han has always been very confused about his behavior in the future. Now he finally understood after hearing Xiao Ji''s speculation.


    All along, he is only a weakened version of Marubeni, perhaps more than his skills, but the battle between the gods of death, spiritual pressure has played a decisive role.


    It is very difficult to defeat lanran only by relying on the spiritual pressure of Marubeni.


    "But what should I do to cultivate my strength again?"


    What if you understand this? At present, what Zhang Han urgently needs is to regain the power of death.


    "You should think about it. Since he sealed the moon in your left eye, what about your right eye?" Xiaoji reminded, "you should have thought of this problem long ago!"


    Yes! Since you want to recast your spiritual pressure, you can''t give up halfway!


    When Zhang Han heard the speech, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously. It turns out that I have been making detours in my hard-working practice of magic this year


    At first, as long as you use your brain a little, think carefully, and want to understand the reason for all this, you can get back the power of death from your right eye!


    "I''m so stupid!"


    Zhang Han muttered, stood up and prepared to return to the real world.


    "Don''t go back. I''ve brought it in for you."


    Xiaoji spread out her palm, and a group of spirits appeared in her palm.


    Zhang Han said strangely, "whose spiritual pressure is this? Is it... My spiritual pressure in the future?"


    "It can''t be you in the future, which will cause the paradox of time and space, and you can''t keep this group of souls for a long time!" Xiaoji shook her head and speculated, "you will leave this group of souls in the future, which should be the spiritual pressure of a god of death with great growth potential."


    "This... This is the spirit pressure of the plug-in man of heizaki Ichigo?!"


    The God of death with great growth potential, Zhang Han can''t think of anyone else except blue dye of bengyu and Ichigo Kurosaki!