Godslayer: Aizen Template, I will stand in the heavens!

Early the next morning, Li Lian knocked on Lin Qiye's door, carrying a large bottle of water and sipping it through a straw.

Drinking water has become a habit for Li Lian; he has a whole bunch of bottled water in Soul Society.

Having almost turned into a dried-up corpse last time, Li Lian, having learned his lesson, decided to keep water with him at all times and drink whenever he could.

Li Lian and Lin Qiye arrived too early, resulting in the entire dormitory building being completely devoid of any other people.

They had no choice but to call Lin Qiye along and prepare to go to the training ground for a sparring session.

Last night, Li Lian and Lao Zhao fought a battle in Soul Society using the Forbidden Ruins, but still didn't gain any experience points. They're used to it by now.

Lin Qiye was dazed when Li Lian dragged him to the training ground, and he was still not fully conscious when a wooden sword was shoved into his hand.

"Qianye, are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

"I'm coming as soon as you're ready!"

The wooden knife in Li Lian's hand transformed into a venomous snake, heading straight for Lin Qiye's chest, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

boom!

Lin Qiye instinctively used the knife in his hand to block, and the sound of the two wooden knives clashing brought Lin Qiye back to his senses.

"Damn it, you ambushed me!"

Li Lian chuckled, "I didn't really use any force, I just helped you wake up a bit. Now I'm going to get serious! If you can't hold on, you can use your eyes, I don't mind."

"Stop looking down on me! Come on then!"

……

Half an hour later, the two sat on the ground of the training field. Li Lian drank from the large bucket of water he had brought, and then handed Lin Qiye a small bottle of water.

Lin Qiye took the water bottle and drank from it. Although Li Lian hadn't held back during their sparring session, the bottle cap on the water bottle he handed over was already unscrewed.

Lin Qiye was no match for Li Lian, but even though he was hit by Li Lian's wooden sword several times, he gritted his teeth and did not use the power of the Mortal God Realm.

Lin Qiye felt that when facing Li Lian, he was slowly starting to feel the same way he was facing Chen Muye; the attacks came with increasing ferocity and force.

However, unlike Chen Muye's sword, which exudes a murderous aura, it possesses a sense of uprightness and justice. It lacks flashy techniques, relying solely on precise sword strokes and extreme speed to subdue the enemy.

Every strike is simple, yet he's faster and more accurate than you. I have no idea how this scoundrel trained.

"Seven Nights, let's go to the supply station to get something to eat later. I just went to the cafeteria, but there was nothing to eat there."

"it is good."

The two boys sat side by side, slowly drinking water, and didn't say another word.

At that moment, their thoughts were remarkably aligned: If every day could be like this from now on!

Chief Instructor Yuan Gang put down his binoculars, glanced at the instructor beside him, and said with some doubt:

"You saw it too, right?"

"Yes!"

"What do you think of these two's close-combat skills..."

"Very strong! Even without using the Forbidden Void technique, he's stronger than many of our instructors," the instructor standing beside him said solemnly.

"Especially that agent of death, his sword techniques have begun to develop their own style."

"Just who is this Japanese Grim Reaper named Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni?!"

Yuan Gang rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache. This batch of new recruits was really difficult to manage!

"Remember to hand over all this information to [Masked] so they can be mentally prepared and avoid being caught off guard."

"Yes!"

After Li Lian and his companion received their individual rations at the supply station, they returned to their dormitory, covered in sweat and feeling sticky, and needed to take a shower.

After Li Lian finished taking a shower, eating compressed biscuits, and resting for a while, he tossed and turned on the bed like a pancake, as if a snake demon was crawling all over him!

It’s so boring!

He could only go to Lin Qiye's dormitory again, and pushed the door open. He didn't expect that the scene in front of him would almost shatter his worldview.

Lin Qiye was lying on the bed when a chubby little boy was standing near his feet, even sticking his foot in front of Lin Qiye's face!

"Sorry to bother you!"

After Li Lian finished speaking, he left the room and quietly closed the door.

Then the door suddenly opened again, and Li Lian poked his head in again. After confirming that he really wasn't seeing things, he said:

"Lin Qiye, don't worry. After all, we're good brothers. I will absolutely respect your orientation! I promise I won't talk about it outside!"

After saying that, he pulled his head back and closed the door.

"Li Lian, come back! It's not what you think!!!"

Lin Qiye jumped out of bed in a flash, flung open the door, and shouted:

"Come back! Let me explain!!!"

After a chaotic scene, Li Lian was forcibly taken back to his room by Lin Qiye, who first introduced him to his roommate, the chubby boy Baili Tuming who smelled his feet.

Then he explained the situation in detail.

Baili Pangpang was actually trying to slip a gift under his bed, but he discovered it. To cover up her embarrassment, she said she smelled his feet.

The result was even more awkward, so he then stretched out his own foot for Lin Qiye to smell...

Li Lian naturally knew the origin of the chubby boy in front of him—a reincarnated Great Xia god.

But the scene I witnessed today was truly an eyesore. As a witness to this dark history, if I go around talking about it, there's a real possibility that I'll be silenced.

"Seven Nights, don't worry, we're good buddies. I believe whatever you say!"

Li Lian raised three fingers, pointed to the sky, and swore an oath with a serious expression, without a trace of mockery.

Lin Qiye: (?_?)

Perhaps your credibility is higher if you don't swear.

Li Lian turned his gaze to Baili Pangpang, "This must be Qi Ye's roommate, right? Nice to meet you. We'll be training together from now on, and we're all good buddies."

"Oh, this gentleman is quite handsome. We've only just met, so please take this box of watches and wear them as you like. If they break, I'll give you another box!"

After saying that, he handed over a box of brand-name watches, each costing between hundreds of thousands and millions of yuan. The dazzling wealth made Li Lian dizzy.

Baili Pangpang still followed the same familiar procedure of giving gifts as a way to get by. In his world, giving gifts is the first step in understanding human relationships.

"That's too formal. We're good brothers, how could I accept your gift?" Li Lian cleared his throat, glanced at Lin Qiye whose expression wasn't good, pulled Baili Pangpang aside, and whispered in his ear:

"I can tell you're from an ordinary family; you haven't experienced the harsh realities of society. From now on, when you give gifts to others, don't focus on what you have; focus on what the other person needs, understand?"

Baili Pangpang's eyes lit up when he heard Li Lian's words. It was the first time he had heard someone say that he came from an ordinary family, and his liking for Li Lian immediately increased significantly. Feeling that his acting skills had improved a lot recently, he cautiously said:

"That makes sense. Please teach me, sir!"

Li Lian glanced at Lin Qiye again, noticing that his expression had darkened further, but he continued:

"Qiye is from a poor family and has never seen anything so expensive in his life. How could he dare to use it!"

Why don't you give Lin Qiye something he likes, like some treasures that can improve his strength, or your used socks...?

Before Li Lian could finish speaking, Lin Qiye had already appeared behind him, his eyes gleaming with a murderous light, looking like he wanted to devour him.

"Li Lian, you treacherous dog, prepare to die!!!"