It turned out that on that day, in order to suppress the hell miasma transmitted from Bailey, Zhang Zhijun used his spiritual power to resist it, and wanted to suppress it all and crush it to use it for himself.

But the miasma in hell is not so easy to deal with, especially Zhang Zhijun is not a person in hell at all. The miasma in hell naturally resists him. Although this time, Zhang Zhijun called all his spiritual power, the power of Minghong Sword, and even the empty power in his body, and gathered together to attack him, he was still strongly resisted by the miasma.

Helplessly, the battlefield of these forces fighting this time was Zhang Zhijun's body. Therefore, when the two forces fought, Zhang Zhijun immediately couldn't bear it and instantly wrapped it up. It was a pain that was far more heart-wrenching than the heart-wrenching ones. Even Zhang Zhijun, a person with such strong willpower, could not bear it. After a short period of time, he was completely unconscious in the pain.

Although Zhang Zhijun was unconscious, these two forces had no intention of stopping at all and were still fighting fiercely. Zhang Zhijun's body, the battlefield where the two forces fought was naturally the most severely damaged. Therefore, after Zhang Zhijun woke up, although he had received treatment from Kyuki Mu Cangchun, he still felt unbearable pain. This is the reason. Fortunately, it was Zhang Zhijun. If someone else had not had strong vitality enough, he might have lost his soul in pain shortly after these two forces fought.

After the fierce battle, Zhang Zhijun's spiritual power won and completely shattered the miasma. Under Minghong's conscious overcontrol, Zhang Zhijun's spiritual power wrapped the miasma in hell, intending to turn it into his own, which was what he planned at the beginning.

However, because of Minghong's move, the consequences that were far unexpected were previously. It turned out that although the miasma in hell was shattered, it was still miasma after all. It would be fine if Zhang Zhijun was a member of hell. At this moment, he would definitely become Zhang Zhijun's power and used by him, but Zhang Zhijun is a god of death rejected by hell.

The moment Zhang Zhijun's spiritual power wrapped around the miasma in hell, the miasma in hell that had been shattered, which had no ability to resist, perhaps because he felt that it was not the power of hell that was going to devour him now, so he made the final resistance.

Even Minghong Dao, who had some preparations, did not expect that the last time the miasma of hell would resist was so crazy. It was actually the plan of breaking jade than full. When the spiritual power wrapped it, it self-destructed itself.

Although Zhang Zhijun's spiritual power had already wrapped it up, his self-destruction was not completely successful, or it was not completely successful. Although it did not disappear successfully, Zhang Zhijun's spiritual power disappeared into Zhang Zhijun's body.

"What does it mean to disappear in my body? Did it disappear?" Zhang Zhijun couldn't bear it anymore when he heard Minghongdao talk about this, and asked with concern. What is this? What does it mean to disappear in his body? How should he explain his spiritual power recovery at this moment?

"Don't be anxious, please listen to me and tell me slowly!" Minghongdao was also very impatient with Zhang Zhijun's interruption and scolded him.

The meaning of disappearing into Zhang Zhijun's body is that it means that after these spiritual powers swallowed the miasma of hell, it did not really disappear, but it did exist in Zhang Zhijun's body, but it could not be felt. Even Zhang Zhijun himself could not feel it, just as if he had truly disappeared, and it was very difficult to recover.

If Zhang Zhijun hadn't used his blood to stimulate him this time, there wouldn't be a small amount of spiritual power to wake up with Minghong Sword. However, most of the remaining spiritual power would not be that simple. Even if he was stimulated by Zhang Zhijun's blood, he would have no intention of awakening.

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Zhang Zhijun nodded, finally understanding what was going on with him!

"You kid has taken a big advantage this time. Although the part of the spiritual power that has awakened now is not much, it already has a certain amount of spiritual power of hell miasma. You must have felt the change in the current spiritual power in the previous battle!" Minghongdao explained to Zhang Zhijun seriously.

That's right, after hearing Minghong's sword words, Zhang Zhijun nodded secretly, recalling the battle with Sui Mu Cangchun before, he completely suppressed Sui Mu Cangchun with the white fight covering his spiritual power. At first, he thought that Sui Mu Cangchun was a little uncomfortable for a moment and deliberately letting go of water. However, it seems normal now. After all, he is no longer the same as before, and his spiritual power has been qualitatively improved. No wonder he can use the spiritual power he used to suppress the spiritual power close to the captain. It seems that this hell miasma is indeed not simple.

"Then Minghong, how will I recover the next spiritual power? If all of it is restored, I think my power will really leap!" Thinking that if there was a captain-level spiritual power and the spiritual power of hell miasma, Zhang Zhijun naturally had an excited smile on his lips. Anyone wants to have such a powerful power, especially Zhang Zhijun, who wants to become stronger as soon as possible, and has all kinds of things waiting for him to do, was even more anxious.

"Don't be anxious, you kid, this is really not easy!" Looking at Zhang Zhijun's excited look, Minghong Dao couldn't help but attack.

"I know it's not easy, so why don't I get another blood stimulation, it doesn't matter if the amount is larger this time. Anyway, I believe there will be no danger when you look at me. It's worth it to get such power!" Zhang Zhijun said excitedly.

"You kid think you are a blood bank. If you do it again, don't say it's useless. Even if it's useful, after you kid shed so much blood, you who have just obtained the power can die and stay in hell!" Minghongdao shouted angrily about Zhang Zhijun's stupid plan. "You kid doesn't know how dangerous the situation was at that time. If I hadn't woken up in time and stopped the wound for you kid, you kid would have died because of excessive blood loss, which would have been embarrassing!"

"this……"

"And after the last blood stimulation, those spiritual powers that did not wake up were also immunized. If you want to awaken them with blood, it would be useless even if your kid's blood flowed dry!" Minghong Dao continued to scold him without giving Zhang Zhijun time to explain.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, although this was the case, Zhang Zhijun, who was excited just now, wanted to recover quickly, was as if he was poured on a basin of cold water on his face, which instantly extinguished his excitement.

"Then, Minghong, is there no other way?" Zhang Zhijun asked carefully. He felt that although he wanted to calm down at this moment, his emotions were completely out of control.

"Of course there is a way!" Minghongdao said lightly.

"Ah, what's the solution!" Minghong Dao's words made Zhang Zhijun find his backbone in an instant, and asked seriously as he looked at Minghong Dao.

"The Bankai with the Zanpakura ability uses Bankai to awaken my power again, and at the same time awaken your spiritual power, so that you can gain more power!" Minghongdao said seriously.

"Bankai, aren't you joking? Minghong, my spiritual power is far higher than that of the present. You said that I don't have enough spiritual power and I can't do it at all. But now, I'm not as good as in the past, you actually asked me to go to Bankai. You are playing with me!" Zhang Zhijun asked in confusion. He never thought that there would be this way to restore his spiritual power.

"Do I need to play with you?" Minghongdao was very dissatisfied with Zhang Zhijun's doubts, but he still explained to him patiently, "The reason why you were unable to Bankai in the past was not entirely because of your lack of spiritual power, but that you were unable to control your power well at that time. After all, there was still the power of emptiness in your body at that time. Once you practice Bankai, this power will come out to make trouble again, and you will definitely fail. However, after this incident, the hell miasma thing actually perfectly merged with your spiritual power. You should be considered lucky, and you have the most basic conditions for practicing Bankai!"

"But Isn't it at least necessary to have spiritual power at the captain level when practicing Bankai? If it were the past, I could barely have enough, but now I don't have enough spiritual power!" Zhang Zhijun said with some concern.

"I didn't say that your spiritual power just disappeared into your body with the miasma of hell. Although it seemed to disappear on the surface and could not feel it, in fact, these spiritual powers still exist in your body. When you practice Bankai, whether you can awaken them together and use them for you is the key to your success this time!" Minghongdao said to Zhang Zhijun seriously.

"Does it rely on Bankai to awaken my spiritual power?" Zhang Zhijun also understood Minghong Dao's plan, but at the same time he also felt some uncertainty about it. After all, the success rate of this matter is much more difficult than it can be said.

"Okay, you have some preparations. We will start Bankai training in three days. I'm tired after telling you kid for so long. You kid will recover soon, and I'm more energetic!" Minghongdao also said he was tired at this moment, and he disappeared after a few simple instructions.

"Three days, alas, it's enough for me to get familiar with my current body!" When Minghong's sword disappeared, Zhang Zhijun also began to train his spiritual power.
Chapter completed!