Bleach: I'm picking up attributes in Seireitei

Wang Xun's words completely froze Soi Fon's movements. She slowly turned her head, her eyes filled with astonishment.

Why doesn't this person play by the rules?

According to Soi Fon's planned process, she should make the suggestion, and if Wang Xun agrees, she should then modestly indicate that she will arrange another time.

After a polite farewell, she went back and carefully planned a training schedule that was available to both of them, and then formally informed him a few days later.

This is the logical approach, and it gives her enough time to prepare mentally.

But now, Wang Xun has jumped straight to the last step.

"I..."

Soi Fon opened her mouth, her brain racing, instinctively trying to come up with an excuse.

For example, there are team affairs to handle, such as planning training content, and dealing with things like not being in good form today...

But looking into Wang Xun's calm yet expectant eyes, all those excuses suddenly seemed pale and powerless.

She is not a good liar.

Moreover, her own deep-seated urge to verify and break through the bottleneck was also stirring within her.

There are indeed no team duties today.

Soi Fon finally spoke dryly, her voice a octave lower than usual.

At the same time, she quickly glanced around. Fortunately, no one seemed to notice what was happening on their end.

"But aren't you being a little too hasty? You seem even more anxious than I am..."

"Of course, why postpone the opportunity to become stronger?"

Wang Xun spoke with reason and evidence, his eyes open and honest.

"Besides, don't you want to complete the development of this ability as soon as possible?"

Soi Fon hesitated repeatedly, but ultimately couldn't resist her obsession with becoming stronger and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, come with me."

Led by Soi Fon, the two headed to a relatively secluded training ground.

When the two arrived, there were only a few scattered official team members spontaneously training in the training field.

When someone noticed Soi Fon coming in, they glanced at her subconsciously.

Soi Fon's diligence was among the best in the Execution Army, and she often practiced late into the night, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

But when they noticed that there was another person following Soi Fon, they suddenly realized what was happening and their eyes widened in surprise.

Although there are regular training camps, Soi Fon has never called on anyone individually for private training sessions.

What's going on...?

However, neither of them noticed the change in the expressions of the training team members in the distance.

Soi Fon looked at Wang Xun, who was looking around, and began to explain.

"This is the training ground for the guards directly under the commander of the Criminal Army Corps, so there will be fewer people here."

In fact, Wang Xun had also figured it out. After all, the debris all over the ground proved that this was not an ordinary training ground for team members.

[Gained 12 Spirit Power Fragment, +120 Spirit Might Experience]

[Gain 25 Free Fighting Tips, +250 Free Fighting Experience]

[Gained 18 Flash Step Tips, Flash Step Experience Points +180]

Wang Xun took a stroll, did some light exercise, and felt the increasingly powerful spiritual pressure within his body.

Lingwei is just one step away from breaking through to the seventh level.

It looks like we'll be able to break through today.

At the same time, the body control brought by level 5 white-handed fighting also made him look forward to the upcoming training.

Wang Xun turned to look at Soi Fon.

The expression on her face had returned to its usual coldness.

But if you look closely, you can also see a trace of awkwardness and unnaturalness lingering deep in her eyes.

Soi Fon walked to the center of the field and stood a few meters away from Wang Xun.

She did some simple movements, stretching her torso.

Her movements caused the fabric at her chest to tighten slightly, revealing the gradually developing body lines of the young girl.

"Since we're exploring techniques, we'll focus on open-world fighting and try to incorporate Kido-style spiritual pressure manipulation."

"The key is not winning or losing, but feeling the flow and changes of spiritual pressure in the body during a fight."

She paused for a moment, then gradually found her rhythm during training.

"I will not deliberately suppress spiritual pressure. You can attack or defend with all your might, and express your feelings at any time."

"clear."

Wang Xun nodded, his mind completely focused on the upcoming training.

"Alright, let's begin."

The moment the words left her lips, Soi Fon moved.

She charged forward, her right fist striking straight down, the knuckles brimming with spiritual pressure.

Wang Xun focused intently on the trajectory and spiritual pressure flow of that punch, sidestepped, and raised his hand to block.

The instant their arms touched, he clearly felt the tension in Soi Fon's forearm muscles and the fluctuation of that special spiritual pressure.

At the same time, I also caught a very faint smell, different from the dusty smell of the training ground.

Soi Fon did not immediately create distance after the attack. Instead, she used the force of the collision to turn around and strike Wang Xun's ribs with her left elbow at a more tricky angle.

The turning motion caused her back to almost brush against Wang Xun's chest, her short hair lightly brushing against his chin.

Wang Xun dodged to the side, his attention entirely focused on the point where the spiritual pressure of that elbow strike was concentrated.

"Is the point of spiritual pressure bursting out at the elbow further back than in a punch, to coordinate with the power generated during the turn?"

"right."

Soi Fon's voice came from very close by; she had moved to Wang Xun's side, and the two were now standing almost side by side.

"But the connection isn't smooth enough. Can you feel the sluggishness in the flow of spiritual pressure?"

As she spoke, she tried again, this time a low sweep followed by a high kick.

While blocking, Wang Xun sensed the attack, and the moment his sweeping leg was blocked, Soi Fon's upward kick arrived.

"stop."

Wang Xun stopped Soi Fon's actions.

In order to see the complete change in the spiritual pressure in her legs, Wang Xun moved close to her calves.

He placed his left hand lightly on the outside of her calf, getting a closer feel for the coordination between muscle exertion and spiritual pressure.

This movement made Soi Fon's body noticeably stiffen.

"here."

Wang Xun was completely unaware of the location issue, focusing intently on pointing to a certain spot on her calf.

"At the peak of the kick's power, there's a slight dissipation of spiritual pressure. Could it be because the flow of spiritual pressure is somewhat blocked at this point...?"

Through his training clothes, he gestured with his fingers to Soi Fon's calf as he spoke.

Soi Fon abruptly pulled her leg back, the movement so fast it created a gust of wind.

After she stood still, her chest rose and fell almost imperceptibly. Her face remained expressionless, but her earlobes were already tinged with a thin layer of red.

Wang Xun: ?

"You're very accurate."

Soi Fon looked away, trying to keep her voice steady.

"The spiritual pressure there is indeed somewhat unstable."

Wang Xun was completely unaware of anything amiss; on the contrary, he became quite excited because he had found the key to the problem.

"Want to try again?"

"Do it in slow motion this time, so I can take a closer look."

Soi Fon stared at him for two seconds and saw that his eyes were clear and open, full of focus.

The inexplicable panic in her heart subsided a little, replaced by a sense of annoyance.

Am I being a little too sensitive?

"Okay, let's do it again."

Soi Fon took a deep breath and got back into position.

This time, she deliberately slowed down her kicking motion.

Long, slender legs traced clear paths in the air, the training pants stretching with the movements, outlining powerful lines.

"Stop, this is it."

Wang Xun moved very close, his gaze fixed intently on every inch of the aura of spiritual pressure flowing from her thighs to her calves.

Although his hand-to-hand combat skills may not be as strong as Soi Fon's, his understanding of Kido far surpasses Soi Fon's.

"When the spiritual pressure flows here, do you subconsciously want to use a wrapping method? But Hakuda's power is projectile, so the two rhythms conflict."

Wang Xun raised his hand and pressed lightly; the warmth of his palm emanated through the thin fabric of his training uniform.

Soi Fon froze in place again.