Chapter 367: Reunite the soul

Quiet has been practicing shooting sun tactics recently, although he has made great progress, but he has never been able to understand the true meaning of shooting sun tactics, so he has been promoted to epic level.

Originally with her talent, it should not be difficult to be promoted to epic level, but because of the hidden illness of her body, she has always been unable to perceive the real secret of shooting the sun.

Quiet and not afraid of suffering, she can endure the inhuman pain of the old illness every time she cultivates the shooting sun.

But comprehending this kind of thing can't be solved by being able to endure hardships. Even those with bad talents, even after practicing for ten years, may not be able to achieve the overnight insights of some people.

Quiet, talented, savvy, and hard-working enough, it can be said that it is a rare genius in the world, but her body is not suitable for practicing shooting techniques, making her feel like something separated. There is no way to understand the true meaning of shooting techniques .

After failing to realize again, she was quietly and painfully confined in the corner of the room. Every time she practiced shooting sun tactics, she needed to endure such pain.

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

"My little quiet, 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 her mobile phone.

"Today ..." Quiet just practiced shooting Sun Ji, the pain on her body did not disappear so quickly, now she really does not want to move.

"Mother is only you and Tian Zuo, two sweethearted babies. Tian Zuo's military affairs are busy. I haven't seen him for many days. You have to go to school and live in school. Every day in the empty home, I am alone, alone and alone ... Ouyang Lan said, feeling almost about to cry, she was listening to sadness, smelling tears.

"I see, I will go back in the evening," said quietly and helplessly.

Ouyang Lan immediately turned cloudy and sunny on the other side, and said happily, "Then I'll wait for you in the Miko restaurant, right, remember to call Xiaowen and let him accompany me for a meal, I haven't seen him for a long time , I'll let Asson pick you up at the gate of the college. "

"You can't ..." Before the quiet words were finished, a beeping sound came from the handset, and Ouyang Lan had hung up the call.

Quietly frowned. Although she took the initiative to let Zhou Wen go to the Holy Land instead of her place, she was still reluctant to face Zhou Wen. When she saw Zhou Wen, she always had a shiver in her heart.

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

He did not want to call Zhou Wen, but Ouyang Lan had already said it, hesitated for a moment, washed and changed his clothes, walked out of his own building, and went to Zhou Wen's small building.

He rang the doorbell, but waited for a while, but did not see Zhou Wen come out.

"It's not that I don't call it, but that he's not there." After three quiet presses, no one responded, so he turned to leave.

Huh!

Just then, Quiet suddenly heard something from Zhou Wen's small building. It sounded like something was wrong, as if something was broken.

"Nothing is going to happen, right?" Quietly glanced at Zhou Wen's small building, but then thought: "He can't go wrong, what's the matter with me."

He turned around and walked a few steps, and when he was about to return to his yard, he quietly turned around and walked to the door of Zhou Wen's small building. He rang the doorbell again and mumbled to himself as he rang the doorbell, as if persuading himself "He stayed next to me, just next to the wall. In case something happened on his side, and it affected me how to do it, he had to 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.

Looking up quietly, seeing that the balcony glass door 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 talking while walking inside.

No one answered her, and then there was another chirping sound. Quiet and clear this time, the voice 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?" I thought in my quiet heart, and looked around again. Suddenly, I saw a floor that was burnt and distorted, as if it had melted and then solidified. I felt a bit uncomfortable in my heart and thought that something had happened.

Quiet and natural, I don't know. The floor was burned when Zhou Wen summoned the goldfish, and thought Zhou Wen had been attacked.

"Willn't it be the Federal Oversight Bureau's killing him?" Quietly walked to the practice room and pushed the door. The door was locked and could not be pushed.

I knocked on the door quietly and called Zhou Wen's name a few times, but no one answered. It was more certain that Zhou Wen had an accident ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Now I do n’t hesitate to call a sword and just practice The room's steel door was cut off and rushed into the practice room.

The scene I saw when I started, let quiet a moment.

No picture of her imagination appeared in the practice room, there were no people in the supervision bureau, there were no signs of fighting, and nothing broke.

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

Although the light was a bit harsh, it was not harmful. Although the temperature felt hot, it would not be unbearable. Instead, it felt comfortable, as if it were in the sun.

"He is condensing his soul ..." Staring at Zhou Wen quietly, his pupils contracted slightly.

When she defeated Zhou Wen in a previous move, Zhou Wen was just an incompetent fetal class, which was less than a year old. Zhou Wen had already condensed his life to be promoted to an epic level. Such a speed is too fast. It was almost jealous to be quiet.

"If it weren't for my old illness, I would have been promoted to epic level. If I could not go to the Holy Land, the blood of the sun **** on him should belong to me." Watching Zhou Wen quietly, thinking in his mind.

But soon, Zhou Wen found something wrong with Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen ’s power looks a lot like the result of Sun Ri Jue ’s fit with the blood of the Sun God, 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 shooting the sun tactics? What was he practicing? How could he get the blood of the sun god?" Quiet mind was full of doubts, staring at Zhou Wen, who was condensing his soul.

Huh! Huh!

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