Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

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old man on the field and the young man named Yoshiyoshi Tomioka unhurriedly let go of the wooden knife in their hands and looked back, they heard that it was the voice of the real mushroom.

The rabbit on the side stood up and waved at Zhenhu and his party.

"Senior sister, where did you bring back the two of you?" asked the rabbit, looking at the boy and girl in front of him.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll introduce you. She pointed to the two behind her, "These two are new students introduced by Mr. Tetsu Taro, a knife forger, and this young man came to learn from your master." "

This is his sister Minamoto Misa, and his younger brother is called Gen Cangta. The two of them smiled and bowed together, "Please take care of me in the future."

Zhen Hu pointed at the field with his round and delicate fingers, "That's our master Scale, that's my senior brother Tomioka Yiyong." Fingers turned down, "This is also my senior brother, called Rabbit." The

old man and boy on the field nodded, and the rabbit on the field waved at them.

Mako led the two to the stage, and Yuan Cangtai observed the old man in front of him.

The old man's tall body did not look so burly, but slender and straight. The wrinkles on his face are faint, with a majesty that no time can wash away.

He looked at Gen Sota and carefully looked at this young man who was called by Tetsu Tiger Taro for a hundred years, with high talent and deep prospects, who was expected to become the best ghost swordsman.

The letter to him was full of admiration, saying that it was a fine piece of jade, and that he hoped that Mr. Scalelong would polish it carefully.

The boy slumped his shoulders slightly, this was to make the knife faster, but his hands didn't show too many calluses, "No wonder it was a talented player,"

the old man admired in his heart, but his face was not obvious, and he couldn't help but smile when he looked at the boy's restrained momentum.

He stretched out his hand towards Yuan Cangtai, "The first time we met, my name was Scales Zuo Jinji, I was the water column of the previous generation, and now I am doing some cultivation work for the Ghost Slayer Team.

Yuan Cangtai also stretched out his hand, and at the moment of contact, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What a powerful force." Looking

at the old man's unattractive body, it seemed to look like a dead tree, but there was an infinite vitality inside.

"Hello Mr. Scale, I hope to join the Ghost Slayer in the next trial, please teach me how to do it. Yuan Cangtai bent down respectfully.

Etiquette is the most important thing on their side, especially in the face of teachers, in the first meeting, it is very likely that you will be kicked out of the gym because you don't know how to be polite and don't understand the rules, which is a very common thing.

Seeing that the young man in front of him who seemed to be a little younger than Yiyong was so polite, a smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth recently, and he helped Yuan Cangtai up, and then saw the Rilun knife on his waist.

He couldn't help but show a hint of surprise that Tetsu Torataro didn't say in the letter that he had chosen the boy as the knife bearer.

As a nose with a special function and a particularly keen eye, he obviously sensed that the knife carried the breath of death of more than one demon, and it was obvious that the boy had killed the demon by himself without any guidance.

"I've already received a letter from Mr. Iron Tiger and know what you think, but I still advise you to give up this selection, because there is not much time left this time, and I am afraid that you will not be able to pass by then.

"You wait for the next chance, I can guarantee that you will definitely pass the selection next time, and this time I want you to watch my disciples, how they train, how they pass the test. The

old man said to Yuan Cangtai.

He is a cultivator whose purpose is to train excellent talents for the Ghost Slayer Team, not to send them to death.

The trials of Fuji Raid Mountain were not like the children they imagined, they had to survive the encirclement of several evil spirits, and one of them was close to the level of the lower string.

If it weren't for the disciples of this generation who were good enough, he wouldn't worry about letting them participate in this selection.

The purpose of the selection is to cultivate ghost swordsmen who can truly fight evil spirits, rather than newcomers who have not participated in even the most basic life-and-death battles.

He didn't know when he would come up, and he looked at the teenager in front of him who wanted to participate in the next audition, obviously a little surprised by his arrogant tone.

However, he still said a good word for this boy who might become their junior brother, "Master Scales, he probably doesn't know when

the next selection will start?" He turned to face Yuan Cangtai and said to him: "The next selection will start in half a month, we have been cultivating here for three years, do you understand the gap?"

Yuan Cangtai looked at the golden pupils of the young man in front of him, who was older than him, and said, " I know that half a month is a bit different from three years, but we have a different starting point, and I think this time is enough.

Listening to the arrogant words of the young man in front of him, Tomioka Yoshiyoshi also stood up, and he was about to say something, but Mako, who was listening to their discussion, opened her mouth, and she said softly: "Cangtai killed a ghost alone in their village.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki and Kyoto's eyes twitched, obviously a little shocked to hear the news.

Seeing their reactions, Makoto smiled triumphantly, and she continued, "Then Aota killed two ghosts alone in one night on the way to the Narrow Foggy Mountains, one mermaid ghost and one ape ghost. I

saw that the pupils of the two of them dilated instantly, and they looked at each other and found the shock in each other's eyes, even the best record of the two who had mastered the breath of water after three years of cultivation was only the two of them working together to kill one.

Seeing that the two senior brothers knew what she wanted to express, she stood quietly aside, looking at the young man in the center of her speech, her tall body did not feel a little proud because of her praise.

Yuan Cangtai stood aside and listened quietly, he didn't say anything, because he felt that these were what he should do, and he could do better.

And Scale, who had already guessed all this, just smiled faintly and looked at them, and he could also predict what would happen next.

Sure enough, the rabbit seemed to see something in Tomioka's eyes, and he said to Yuan Cangtai: "Why don't we have a competition here now, let Master Lianglong see your general strength, and arrange cultivation matters for you."

Yuan Cang naturally agreed, and he said a little tactfully: "I saw that you have already tried to compete with Mr. Scale, why don't you take a rest now?"