An Jing has been practicing Shoot The Sun Secret Art recently, and although he has made great progress, he has never been able to understand the true meaning of Shoot The Sun Secret Art, so he has been promoted to Epic Rank.

Originally with her innate talent, it should not be difficult to promote Epic Rank, but because of her hidden illness, she always imperceptible Shoot The Sun Secret Art really found mystery.

An Jing is not afraid of suffering, and she can endure the inhuman pain of old diseases caused by practicing the Shoot The Sun Secret Art.

But understanding this kind of thing can’t be solved by being able to endure hardship. Those who are not good at innate talent, even after practicing for ten years, may not be able to catch the overnight insights of some people.

An Jing has innate talent, is savvy, and is hard-working enough. It can be said that it is a rare genius in the world. However, her body is not suitable for Shoot The Sun Secret Art, which makes her feel like she is separated by something. Understand the true meaning of Shoot The Sun Secret Art.

After comprehending the failure again, An Jing was painfully confined in the corner of the room. Every time she practiced Shoot The Sun Secret Art, she needed to endure such pain.

The cellphone rang, An Jing barely supported to stand up, walked to the table, picked up the cellphone and connected the call.

“My Little Jingjing, I haven’t seen you for a long time. Mother wants to have a meal with you. Are you free tonight?” The voice of Ouyang Lan came from cellphone.

“Today …” An Jing has just practiced Shoot The Sun Secret Art, and the pain on her body has not disappeared so quickly. Now she really does not want to move.

“Mother is only you and Tianzuo, two sweethearts. Tianzuo is busy with military affairs. I haven’t seen him for many days. You have to go to school and live in school. Every day, I am left alone in the empty house. I am alone …” Ouyang Lan said, feeling almost about to cry, listening to sadness, smelling tears.

“I see. I will go back at night.” An Jing said helplessly.

Ouyang Lan was overcast and sunny immediately, and said happily, “Then I’ll wait for you at Miko restaurant, right, remember to call Little Wen and let him accompany me for a meal, and I haven’t seen him for a long time , I let A`Sheng pick you up at the Academy door. “

“You won’t …” Before An Jing said, there was a beeping sound in the cellphone handset, and Ouyang Lan had hung up the call.

An Jing slightly frowned. Although she took the initiative to let Zhou Wen go to holy land instead of her place, it was considered that she had put down the quota, but even so, she was still reluctant to face Zhou Wen. When she saw Zhou Wen’s, in her heart There’s always a puppet.

She always felt that if it wasn’t for her own physical problems, she would be the most suitable candidate.

I didn’t want to call Zhou Wen, but Ouyang Lan already said it. An Jing hesitated. After washing and changing clothes, he walked out of his small building and went outside Zhou Wen’s small building.

He rang the doorbell, but waited for a while, but saw Zhou Wen out.

“It’s not that I don’t call it, but he’s not there.” An Jing pressed 3 times, and no one responded, so he turned to leave.

Bang!

Just then, An Jing suddenly heard something in Zhou Wen’s small building. It sounded like something was wrong, as if something was broken.

“Nothing is going to happen, right?” An Jing glanced at Zhou Wen’s small building, but then thought: “He can’t go wrong, and it has nothing to do with me.”

Turning around and taking a few steps, when he was about to return to his yard, An Jing turned back and walked to the front door of Zhou Wen’s small building, rang the doorbell again, and mumbled to himself while pressing the doorbell, like I was persuading myself: “He lives next door to me, just next to a wall, 10000. Whatever happens to him, and how it will affect me, we must figure it out.”

But after ringing the doorbell a few times, there was still no response, and the sound of a broken object came again in the small building.

An Jing looked up and saw that the glass door on the balcony of Zhou Wen on the second floor was not locked, and jumped up directly, landed on the balcony, and pushed the balcony door away.

“Zhou Wen, what are you doing?” An Jing walked inside while talking.

No one answered her, and then there was another chirping sound. An Jing this time heard clearly, that sound came from the practice room.

“There is a soundproof design in the practice room. Even if it is a boxing bag, there is no such voice coming out. What is he doing? Will it really happen?” An Jing thought in his mind, his gaze again 4 Looking down, I suddenly saw a floor that was burnt and distorted, as if it had melted and then solidified. I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart and thought that something had happened.

An Jing Naturally did not know that the floor was burned when Zhou Wen summon goldfish, and thought Zhou Wen had been attacked.

“Willn’t it be the Federal Inspection Bureau?” An Jing quickly walked to the practice room and pushed the door. The door was locked and failed to move.

An Jing knocked on the door a few times and called Zhou Wen’s name a few times, but no one answered, and it was more certain that Zhou Wen had an accident.

No longer hesitating at the moment, Summon cut out the steel door of the practice room and rushed into the practice room with a sword.

The scene I saw when I started, let An Jing startled slightly.

In the practice room not at all, the picture she imagined appeared, there were no people in the Inspection Bureau, no signs of fighting, and nothing broke.

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

Although the rays of light are a little harsh, they are not harmful. Although the temperature makes people feel hot, it doesn’t make them intolerable. Instead, they feel comfortable, as if they are in the sun.

“He’s condensing Fate Soul …” An Jing stared at Zhou Wen, his pupils shrinking slightly.

When she defeated Zhou Wen’s in a previous move, Zhou Wen was still an incompetent Mortal Rank. It was only less than a year ago. Zhou Wen had already condensed Fate Soul to be promoted to Epic Rank. Such a speed is too fast. It’s almost time to make An Jing jealous.

“If it wasn’t for my old illness, I would have been promoted to Epic Rank. If I could not go to holy land, the Sun God Bloodline on him should belong to me.” An Jing looked at Zhou Wen, Thinking in my heart.

But soon, An Jing discovered that Zhou Wen’s situation was a bit wrong.

Zhou Wen’s strength looks a lot like Shoot The Sun Secret Art fits Sun God Bloodline, but if you look closely, you will find that this is not the case, it seems a little different.

“What’s going on? Didn’t he practice Shoot The Sun Secret Art? So what did he practice? How did he get the Sun God Bloodline?” An Jing was full of doubts, staring at Zhou Wen who was condensing Fate Soul Look carefully.

Bang! Bang!

An Jing heard the voice again, and now she found that the voice came from inside Zhou Wen’s body and his chest position, and the voice seemed to be his heartbeat.


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