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An Jingjing has been practicing the Sun Shooting Technique recently. Although she has made great progress, she has never been able to understand the true meaning of the Sun Shooting Technique and advance to the epic level.
Originally, with her talent, it should not be difficult to advance to the epic level, but because of her hidden body disease, she has never been able to perceive the true secret of the Sun Shooting Technique.
Anjing is not afraid of hardship. She can endure the inhuman pain caused by old illnesses every time she practices Sun Shooting Technique.
But understanding this kind of thing cannot be solved by enduring hardship. Those who are not talented, even if they practice for ten years, may not be as good as some people's sudden enlightenment overnight.
Jing Jing is talented, perceptive, and hard-working enough. She can be said to be a rare genius in the world. However, her body is not suitable for practicing Sun Shooting Technique, which makes her feel like there is something behind her, and she has never been able to understand the true meaning of Shooting Sun Technique. .
After failing to comprehend again, Anjing huddled in the corner of the room in pain. She had to endure such pain every time she practiced Sun Shooting Technique.
The phone rang, and Jing Jing reluctantly stood up, walked to the table, picked up the phone and answered the call.
"My little Jingjing, I haven't seen you for a long time. Mom wants to have a meal with you. Are you free tonight?" Ouyang Lan's voice came from the mobile phone.
"Today" Jing Jing had just practiced the Sun Shooting Technique, and the pain on her body did not disappear so quickly. Now, she really didn't want to move a step.
"Mom's only two sweethearts are you and Tianzuo. Tianzuo is busy with military affairs and I haven't seen him for many days. You go to school and have to live on campus. Every day, the house is empty and I am alone "As Ouyang Lan talked, she felt like she was about to cry. She sounded sad and cried.
"I know, I will go back at night." Jing Jing said helplessly.
Ouyang Lan's side immediately turned sunny, and said happily: "Then I'll wait for you at Mi Gao Restaurant. By the way, remember to call Xiao Wen and ask him to have a meal with me. I haven't seen him for a long time. , I will ask Ah Sheng to pick you up at the gate of the college."
"You don't know how to" Before Jing Jing finished speaking, a beeping sound came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and Ouyang Lan had already hung up the call.
Jing Jing frowned slightly. Although she had put down the quota issue when she asked Zhou Wen to go to the Holy Land on her behalf, even so, she was still unwilling to face Zhou Wen. When she saw Zhou Wen, there was always a knot in her heart.
She always felt that if she didn¡¯t have any physical problems, she would be the most suitable candidate.
He had the intention not to call Zhou Wen, but Ouyang Lan had already said so. Anjing hesitated for a moment, washed and changed clothes, then walked out of his small building and arrived outside Zhou Wen's small building.
I rang the doorbell, but after waiting for a while, Zhou Wen didn¡¯t come out.
"It's not that I didn't call, but that he wasn't here." Jing Jing pressed the button three times, but no one responded, so she turned around and prepared to leave.
Bang!
At this moment, Jing Jing suddenly heard something coming from Zhou Wen¡¯s small building. It sounded like something was wrong, as if something had been broken.
"Is something going to happen?" Anjing glanced at Zhou Wen's small building, but then thought: "Whether something happens to him or not, what does it have to do with me."
Turning around and walking a few steps, Jing Jing turned back and walked to the door of Zhou Wen's small building when he was about to return to his yard. He rang the doorbell again and murmured to himself as he rang the doorbell, as if to convince himself. : "He lives next door to me, just separated by a wall. What if something happens to him there and it affects me? I have to figure it out."
But after ringing the doorbell several times, there was still no response, and the sound of things breaking was heard again in the small building.
An Jingjing looked up and saw that Zhou Wen's second-floor balcony glass door was not locked, so he jumped up, landed on the balcony, pushed the balcony door open and walked in.
"Zhou Wen, what are you doing?" Jing Jing walked inside while talking.
No one answered her, and then there was another bang. This time Jing Jing could clearly hear that the sound came from the practice room.
"The training room has a soundproof design. Even if you are practicing boxing and hitting sandbags, there will be no such sounds. What is he doing? Is something really wrong?" Jing Jing thought to himself and looked around again. , and suddenly saw that one of the floors was burned and twisted, as if it had melted and then solidified. I suddenly felt something bad in my heart, and felt that something must have happened.
Of course Jingjing didn¡¯t know that the floor was burned down when Zhou Wen summoned the goldfish.?Thought Zhou Wen was attacked.
"Isn't it the Federal Supervisory Office that took action against him?" Jing Jing walked quickly to the practice room and pushed the door. It was locked and could not be pushed.
Anjing knocked on the door a few times and called Zhou Wen's name a few times, but no one answered. She was even more sure that something had happened to Zhou Wen.
No longer hesitating at that moment, he summoned a sword, cut off the steel door of the practice room, and rushed into the practice room.
The scene he saw upon entering made Jing Jing slightly startled.
There was no scene as she imagined in the practice room. There were no people from the Supervision Bureau, there were no signs of fighting, and nothing was broken.
The only thing that can be seen is that Zhou Wen is suspended in the air, and his entire body seems to be emitting light and heat, like a sun.
Although the light is a bit harsh, it is not harmful. Although the temperature makes people feel hot, it is not unbearable. Instead, it feels comfortable, as if you are basking in the sun.
"He is condensing his life soul" Jing Jing stared at Zhou Wen, her pupils contracting slightly.
When she defeated Zhou Wen with one move before, Zhou Wen was just a low-level mortal. In less than a year, Zhou Wen had already gathered his life soul to advance to the epic level. This speed was too fast. It was so fast that Jing Jing was a little jealous.
"If it weren't for my old illness, I would have been promoted to the epic level long ago. If it weren't for me not being able to go to the Holy Land, the blood of the Sun God in him should belong to me." Jing Jing looked at Zhou Wen and thought to himself.
But soon, Jing Jing discovered that something was wrong with Zhou Wen¡¯s situation.
Zhou Wen's power looks very much like the result of Sun Shooting Technique being adapted to the Sun God's bloodline. However, if you look closely, you will find that this is not the case. It seems to be a little different.
"What's going on? Didn't he practice Sun Shooting Technique? Then what did he practice? How did he get the blood of the Sun God?" Jing Jing was full of doubts, staring at Zhou Wen who was condensing his life soul and looking carefully.
Bang! Bang!
Anjing heard the sound again, and now she discovered that the sound came from Zhou Wen's body, from his chest, and the sound seemed to be his heartbeat. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com