Jing Jing has been practicing the Jue of shooting the sun recently. Although she has made great progress, she has never been able to understand the true meaning of the Jue of shooting the sun, so she has been promoted to the epic level.

Originally, with her talent, it should not be difficult to be promoted to epic level, but because of her hidden disease, she could not feel the secret of the Jue.

Quiet is not afraid of suffering. She can endure the inhuman pain caused by old diseases every time she practices the shooting day formula.

However, understanding this kind of thing can't be solved by taking pains. Those with poor talent, even if they practice for ten years, may not be equal to some people's Epiphany overnight.

Quiet, gifted, savvy and hardworking, she is a rare genius in the world. However, her body is not suitable for practicing the Jue, which makes her feel like she has no way to understand the true meaning of the Jue.

After realizing the failure again, she shrank in a corner of the room quietly and painfully. Every time she practiced the Jue, she needed to bear such pain.

When the mobile phone rings, he stands up quietly and reluctantly, goes to the table, picks up the mobile phone and connects the phone.

"My little quiet, I haven't seen you for a long time. Mom wants to have dinner with you. Are you free tonight?" Ouyang Blue's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Today..." Jing Jing has just practiced the Jue of shooting the sun. Her pain doesn't disappear so quickly. Now she really doesn't want to move a step.

"Mom is just you and Tianzuo. Tianzuo's military affairs are busy, and I haven't seen him for many days. You have to live in school, and I'm the only one left in the empty home every day..." Ouyang Lan said. She felt that she was about to cry, and she was almost sad, smelling tears.

"I see. I'll go back in the evening." Said quietly and helplessly.

Ouyang LAN immediately turned cloudy to sunny and said happily, "I'll wait for you in Migao restaurant. By the way, remember to call Xiaowen and ask him to have dinner with me. I haven't seen him for a long time. I'll ask a Sheng to meet you at the gate of the college."

"You don't know..." before the quiet words were finished, a beep came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and Ouyang blue had hung up.

Quiet frowned slightly, although she took the initiative to let Zhou Wen go to the holy land instead of her, she had already put down the quota, but even so, she still didn't want to face Zhou Wen. When she saw Zhou Wen, she always had a knot in her heart.

She always felt that if it wasn't for her health, she would be the most suitable person.

I don't want to call Zhou Wen, but Ouyang LAN has already said it. She hesitates quietly. After washing and changing her clothes, she goes out of her own building and goes outside Zhou Wen's building.

The doorbell rang, but after a while, Zhou Wen didn't come out.

"It's not that I don't call, it's that he's not here." Quiet pressed three times, no one responded, so turned to leave.

Bang!

At this time, quiet suddenly heard Zhou Wen's small building seems to come out of some sound, sounds like something is wrong, as if something had been broken.

"Nothing will happen, will it?" Quietly took a look at Zhou Wen's small building, but then thought: "he can't have an accident, what does it have to do with me."

He turned around and walked a few steps. When he was about to return to his yard, he quietly turned around and walked to the front door of Zhou Wen's small building. He rang the doorbell again and murmured to himself as if he were persuading himself: "he lives next door to me, just separated by a wall. In case something happens to him, I have to make it clear."

But after ringing the doorbell a few times, there was still no response. In the small building, there was another sound of things breaking.

Quietly looked up, and saw that the glass door of the balcony on the second floor of Zhou Wen was not locked, so he jumped up directly, fell on the balcony, pushed the balcony door open and went in.

"Zhou Wen, what are you doing?" Keep quiet and walk inside as you speak.

No one answered her, but there was another bang. It was quiet. This time I heard it clearly. The sound came from the training room.

"There is sound insulation design in the training room. Even if it's boxing and sandbags, there won't be such a sound. What is he doing? Can't something really happen? " Thinking quietly and looking around, I suddenly saw that there was a floor that was burned and twisted, like it had melted and solidified. I felt something bad in my heart and thought that something had really happened.

Quiet naturally don't know, that floor was burned when Zhou Wen summoned goldfish, thought it was Zhou Wen who was attacked.

"The FBI didn't do it to him, did it?" He walked quietly and quickly to the training room and pushed the door. The door was locked and could not be pushed.

He knocked on the door and called Zhou Wen's name, but no one answered. He was more sure that Zhou Wen had an accident.

No longer hesitating, he summoned a sword, cut off the steel door of the training room and rushed into the room.

The scene I saw at the entrance made me feel a little stunned.

In the training room, there were no pictures she imagined, no people from the Supervision Bureau, no signs of fighting, and nothing broke.

The only thing that can be seen is that Zhou Wen's whole body is suspended in the air. His whole body seems to be emitting light and heat, like a round of sun.

Although the light is a little harsh, it doesn't hurt people. Although the temperature makes people feel hot, it doesn't make people unbearable. On the contrary, it has a kind of comfortable feeling, as if they are basking in the sun.

"He is condensing his soul..." he stares at Zhou Wen quietly, and his pupils contract slightly.

When she beat Zhou Wen in her previous move, Zhou Wen was just a mediocre ordinary child. In less than a year, Zhou Wen had to gather his soul to promote to epic level. This speed was so fast that quiet was jealous.

"If it wasn't for my old illness, I would have been promoted to epic level. If it wasn't for my inability to go to the holy land, the blood of Sun God on him should belong to me." Quietly looking at Zhou Wen, thinking.

But soon, quiet found something wrong with Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen's power seems to be the result of the sun shooting formula, but if you look at it carefully, you will find that it is not the case. It seems to be different.

"What's the matter? Didn't he practice shooting Japanese Jue? So what's he doing? How can you get the blood of Apollo? " Quiet heart is full of doubts, staring at Zhou Wen who is condensing life soul carefully.

Bang! Bang!

Quiet heard the voice again. Now she found that the voice came from Zhou Wen's body, the position of his chest, and it seemed to be his heartbeat.