I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 367: Gathering life and soul again

Quiet has been practicing Shoot The Sun Secret Art recently. Although he has made great progress, he has never been able to understand the location of true meaning in Shoot The Sun Secret Art, and has been promoted to epic level.

Originally, with her talent, it should not be difficult to advance to epic level, but because of her body's hidden diseases, she has never been able to perceive the true magic of Shoot The Sun Secret Art.

Be quiet and not afraid of suffering. Every time she practices Shoot The Sun Secret Art, she can endure the inhuman pain caused by old diseases.

However, understanding this kind of thing cannot be solved by being able to endure hardships. Those with poor talents, even after ten years of practice, may not be able to catch the epiphany of some people overnight.

Quiet, talented, savvy, and hard-working enough, it can be said to be a rare genius in the world, but her body is not suitable for practicing Shoot The Sun Secret Art, which makes her feel like something is separated, and there is no way to comprehend Shoot The Sun Secret Art's true meaning.

After comprehending the failure again, quietly and painfully shrank in the corner of the room. Every time she practiced Shoot The Sun Secret Art, she needed to suffer such pain.

The mobile phone rang, and quietly barely supported to stand up, walked to the table, picked up the phone and connected the phone.

"My little quiet, I haven't seen you for a long time. My mother wants to have a meal with you. Are you free tonight?" The voice of Ouyang Lan came from the phone.

"Today..." Quiet just practiced Shoot The Sun Secret Art, the pain on her body didn't disappear so quickly, now she really doesn't want to move at all.

"Mother is only you and Tian Zuo, two sweethearts. Tian Zuo is busy in military affairs. I haven’t seen him for many days. You have to live in school and stay in school every day. Only me is left empty. Lonely Lingling..." Ouyang Lan said, feeling like he was about to cry. He was sad and heard tears.

"I know, I will go back at night." said quietly and helplessly.

The Ouyang Lan immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and said happily: "Then I'm waiting for you at the Mi Gao restaurant. By the way, remember to call Xiaowen and let him accompany me for a meal. I haven't seen it for a long time. He's gone, I let A'Sheng go to the gate of the college to meet you."

"You won't..." An Jing's hasn't finished speaking yet, a beep sound came from the handset, and Ouyang Lan has dropped the call.

Quiet frowned slightly. Although she took the initiative to let Zhou Wen take the place of her to the Holy Land, she had already put down the quota, but even so, she was still reluctant to face Zhou Wen. When she saw Zhou Wen, she always had A pimple.

She always feels that if it is not for her physical problems, she is the most suitable candidate.

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

The doorbell rang, but after a while, Zhou Wen did not come out.

"It's not that I didn't call, but that he was not there." Quietly pressed three times, and no one responded, so he turned to leave.

Boom!

At this moment, quietly suddenly heard some sound from Zhou Wen’s small building. It sounded like something was wrong, as if something had been broken.

"Is nothing going to happen?" He glanced quietly at Zhou Wen's small building, but then thought about it: "He has nothing to do with it, what does it have to do with me."

Turn around and walked a few steps, and when he was about to return to his yard, he came back quietly and walked to the door of Zhou Wen’s small building. He rang the doorbell again and murmured while ringing the doorbell, like He was persuading himself: "He lives next to me, just across the wall, in case something happens on his side, even if it affects me, I have to make things clear."

However, after ringing the doorbell a few times, there was still no response, but the sound of something breaking broke again in the small building.

Looking up quietly and seeing that the glass door of the balcony on the second floor of Zhou Wen didn't lock, he jumped up directly, landed on the balcony, and pushed the balcony door away.

"Zhou Wen, what are you doing?" Quietly speaking and walking inside.

No one answered her, but a loud bang was heard again. The sound was quiet this time. The voice came from the training room.

"There is a soundproof design in the practice room, even if it is punching punching sandbags, there will be no such voices coming out, what the **** is he doing? Wouldn’t it really be a problem?" Quiet thought, his eyes looked around again Looking around, I suddenly saw a floor that was burnt and twisted, like it melted and then solidified. I felt a little bad in my heart, and I thought it should have happened.

Naturally, I don’t know. The floor was burned when Zhou Wen summoned the goldfish. I thought Zhou Wen was attacked.

"Wouldn't it be the Federation Inspection Bureau who took action against him?" He walked quietly and quickly to the training room and pushed the door. The door was locked backwards, and he could not move it.

Knocked quietly a few times, and called Zhou Wen’s name again, but no one answered. It was more certain that Zhou Wen had an accident. ~IndoMTL.com~ No longer hesitate at the moment. The steel door of the practice room was severed and rushed into the practice room.

The scene I saw at the entrance made the quiet slightly stunned.

There is no picture of her imagination in the practice room, there is no person with Inspection Bureau, no trace of fighting, and nothing is broken.

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, just like a round of the sun.

Although the light is a bit harsh, it does not hurt people. Although the temperature makes people feel hot, it does not make people unbearable. On the contrary, it has a comfortable feeling, as if it is in bask in the sun.

"He is condensing life and soul..." He stared at Zhou Wen quietly, his pupils shrinking slightly.

When she defeated Zhou Wen in a previous move, Zhou Wen was only a non-influential fetal grade. This was just less than a year. Zhou Wen had already condensed her life to the epic level. Such a speed is too great. It's almost a little jealous to be quiet.

“If it’s not because of my old illness, I’ve already been promoted to epic level. If I can’t go to the Holy Land, the Sun God's blood veins on him should belong to me.” Looking at Zhou Wen quietly, thinking in my heart .

But soon, quietly found that Zhou Wen's situation was a bit wrong.

Zhou Wen’s power looks a lot like the result of Shoot The Sun Secret Art fitting the sun’s God's blood pulse, but if you look closely, you will find that this is not the case, and it seems a little different.

"What's the matter? Didn't he practice Shoot The Sun Secret Art? Then what did he practice? How can he get the Sun God's blood pulse?" Quiet in his heart, he stared at Zhou Wen, who was condensing life and soul, and carefully examined it.

Boom! Boom!

The voice was heard again quietly. Now she found that the voice came from Zhou Wen’s body and his chest position. The voice seemed to be his heartbeat.