Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

Unless... Nirvana Mayuri disassembles part of her soul and integrates them into those technological products, so that those technological products also become part of the "name" of "Nirvana Mayuri" by definition.

Otherwise, before this secret is known by Nirvana Mayuri, no matter what targeted research Nirvana Mayuri conducts, it will have no substantive significance to Senju Makoto.

While Qian Shoucheng was thinking, a customer came to the flower shop that surprised Qian Shoucheng.

Ishida Uryu!

Moreover, Ishida Uryu didn't seem to come to buy flowers, he got rid of Snowpass and came straight to Sensei Makoto who was tasting tea and enjoying the flowers.

"Black... Uncle Kurosaki..."

Ishida Uryu bowed down respectfully and said hello.

Makoto Senshou motioned for Ishida Uryu to sit down, and asked gently. "Is there something wrong?"

Ishida Uryu, who looked extremely delicate, gritted his teeth, and directly leaned over to ask Qianshou sincerely. "I have an unfeeling request, Uncle Kurosaki, please agree."

Makoto Senshou paused, seeing Ishida Uryu's solemn appearance, put down his teacup, and asked.

"What request? Could it be that something happened to Long Xian? Or your mother..."

"No, it has nothing to do with them!"

Ishida Uryu raised his head, looked at Makoto Senju seriously, and said.

"In the past few months, I have been thinking about everything that Uncle Kurosaki said, studying how to..."

It seems that because of being too excited, Ishida Uryu's face, which was quite delicate, seemed to be paler, and there was a faint layer of black around his eyes, and his whole body seemed to have been overdrawn in a few months.

"It's just, it can't be done, I... can't do it like Uncle Kurosaki, I can't!"

Ishida Uryu unconsciously clenched his hands into fists supporting his body, but his eyes turned red unconsciously, as if he was angry and desperate for his own powerlessness.

At this moment, Ishida Uryu suddenly felt a warm palm on his shoulder, followed by the gentle voice of Senshou Makoto.

"You are still young, why bother to deny yourself? Even if some things are congenitally deficient, it is not certain that hard work will change."

That voice, like a spring breeze, undoubtedly made Ishida Uryu, who has been practicing for more than a month in the cold winter, feel full of warmth in his heart.

Compared with the ruthless and strict father Ishida Ryuxian who has always denied him, Senju Makoto in front of him gave Ishida Uryu a rare feeling of fatherly love.

In fact, Ishida Uryu didn't know why he was wandering around, so he walked to the door of the Kurosaki flower shop, and then walked in with a fever...

For several months!

Ever since Ishida Uryu witnessed Senju Makoto crushing Daxu and the rumored captain-level Shinigami a few months ago, Ishida Uryu has deeply realized his own weakness and inadequacy.

Whether it's out of yearning for the power of the Quincy, or to protect grandfather Ishida Zongxian and other family members, Ishida Uryu has been cultivating almost crazily these few months.

However, what shocked Ishida Uryu deeply was that he didn't seem to be able to touch the level of power displayed by Makoto Senshou at all.

Faster, more, harder...

Ishida Uryu couldn't do these things at all, the only thing that made Ishida Uryu more and more aware... was his own weakness.

too weak!

I thought it was enough to be recognized by my grandfather as a qualified Quincy Master...

What kind of ridicule, and how ridiculous?

This is just grandpa comforting himself and encouraging himself!

At this moment, in the eyes of Senshou Makoto, Ishida Uryu seemed as if he had just walked out of the greenhouse, but was hit by a violent snowstorm, and most of the small dishes were wiped out all of a sudden.

As for Ishida Uryu's intentions, Makoto Senshou had guessed more than half of it.

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng spoke softly.

"Yulong, maybe you can try to communicate with your father. Your father may not have told you, but he is also a very powerful Quincy Master."

Ishida Uryu looked up at Makoto Senshou and asked. "Is he... stronger than Uncle Kurosaki?"

"this……"

Qian Shoucheng hesitated for a moment, but said with some humility. "Maybe I'll be a little stronger."

Immediately, Ishida Uryu's eyes seemed to glow, and said.

"Uncle Kurosaki, please teach me, no matter what I can do! I want to become a real Quincy!!!"

Seeing the pale and delicate Ishida Uryu in front of him, Senju Makoto pondered for a moment and said. "You...can do anything?!"

"That's right!" Ishida Uryu replied firmly.

"Oh well……"

Makoto Qianshou stood up, picked up the white coat that was hanging at the side and put it on his body, then left the flower shop with Ishida Uryu and Nie Yinwu, and headed towards the desolate suburban woods.

The snow seems to be getting denser and denser...

This also adds a different artistic conception and scenery to the suburban woods.

"Yulong, first of all, I need to tell you something. Maybe I accepted the Kurosaki family's Quincy inheritance halfway through, so my thinking is different from the traditional Quincy, and the same goes for cultivation..."

Qian Shoucheng spoke with a little more seriousness in his gentle tone.

"Yes, teacher." Ishida Uryu replied seriously.

Perhaps because Makoto Senju had a problem with his teacher's style of work, as soon as Ishida Uryu's title of "teacher" came out, Makoto Senju inexplicably felt that something was wrong, so he corrected it immediately.

"Don't call me teacher, I just teach you a little trick."

Ishida Uryu, who was barely a teenager in actual age, asked innocently. "Then what should I call you?"

"Just keep calling him 'Uncle'."

Qian Shoucheng replied disapprovingly, and then continued.

"Among them, I won't repeat the concept that the battle of the traditional Quincy masters is the intake and use of spirit particles. I think Mr. Ishida should have told you, right?"

"Yes." Ishida Uryu said.

"Then, do you know exactly where the difference in talent between a pure-blooded Quincy master and a mixed-blooded Quincy master is?"

Without waiting for Ishida Uryu to think, Senju Makoto said directly.

"Except for the combat skills that pure-blood Quincy masters can use, such as static blood outfits, the biggest difference lies in the amount of spirit particles they ingest. This amount is often the difference in the talents of Quincy masters in popular concepts."

"It is precisely because of this that Long Xian thinks that you are not suitable to be a Quincy Master, because even if the spiritual particles you ingest are extremely fine and gorgeous, the amount you ingest has already limited the real upper limit..."

Hearing this, Ishida Uryu's face darkened almost visible to the naked eye.

"but……"