Zhou Wen was slightly surprised. He also heard the name of Shoot The Sun Secret Art. This is an Epic Rank cultivation technique that is not less famous than Innate Unbeatable Divine Art. In comparison, Shoot The Sun Secret Art is even more precious. some.

After all, the training requirements of Innate Unbeatable Divine Art are too harsh, but Shoot The Sun Secret Art does not have that many requirements. As long as it is willing to work hard, even a mediocre person will have certain achievements.

And Shoot The Sun Secret Art is a very aggressive origin qi art, which is more popular than Innate Unbeatable Divine Art, which is mainly used for strong physique.

However, according to Zhou Wen’s knowledge, Shoot The Sun Secret Art is Sect’s Exclusive origin qi art of a big brother in the federation. Except for the descendants of that big brother, no one else has the chance to get Shoot The Sun Secret Art.

“How can there be Shoot The Sun Secret Art in Father? It’s possible that you have the power of the An family?” Zhou Wen guessed.

Zhou Wen not at all rejected Shoot The Sun Secret Art because of this speculation. Since it was given to him by Zhou Lingfeng, even if the power of An family was used, Zhou Lingfeng should have paid the price. Since the price has been paid, Zhou Wen naturally has no reason to refuse, nor can he live up to Zhou Lingfeng’s intentions.

After all, from small to large, in addition to the cost of living, Zhou Lingfeng gave him a limited number of things, which can be counted with his fingers.

“Finally, I didn’t forget my son.” Zhou Wen didn’t immediately go to Shoot The Sun Secret Art, turned off the computer, pulled out the USB flash drive, and prepared to eat something.

Cultivating origin qi art is not a matter of overnight. Even if he already has the foundation of 9 origin qi points, it will be faster to practice other origin qi art. .

I opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing left in it. Then I looked at the cardboard box in the corner of the living room. There was no packet of instant noodles in it.

Zhou Wen hesitated, abandoned the plan to order takeaway, washed his face, changed his clothes and prepared to go out to eat something, by the way purchase some food inventory back.

At night **, there are few pedestrians on the street.

When Zhou Wen was a child, he heard his grandfather say that before the advent of Other-Dimensional Storm, even a small city like Virtuous Resurgence Prefecture was brightly lit in the middle of the night, but nowadays it rarely looks like that.

The street lights were a little dim, which made Zhou Wen feel a little uncomfortable, and his anemia seemed to be getting worse.

During this time, he consumed too much blood. Fortunately, he was young enough and his body was strong enough to be replaced by an elderly person. Consumption of blood in this way will certainly not provide his own hematopoietic function, which has long been a problem.

“Want to go to the supermarket to buy some brown sugar and cook some brown sugar water, I hope it can be used a bit.” Zhou Wen muttered to himself.

He also knew that he was afraid that it would be of little use. Even if he went to the hospital to see a doctor, he would not solve his actual problem.

If you really want to solve the problem of excessive blood loss, there is only one way to make the blood-colored little person in the game less dead. As long as the blood-colored little person does not die, he can not waste his blood.

“Cough cough!” Zhou Wen was walking. He heard the coughing sound of a man in front of him. He looked up and saw an old man across the body leaning over his head, lowering his head, holding one hand in front of his mouth, Coughing from time to time.

Zhou Wen didn’t care much, and continued to move forward, but who knew that when the old man came to a distance less than 3 meters away, he thumped and fell to the ground.

“Uncle, are you okay?” Zhou Wen walked over to check the condition of the old man.

The old man seemed to have nothingness. He could not get up for a while sitting on the ground, and said weakly, “It’s okay, it means that the person is old, and there is more sickness on his body. If it doesn’t work, it will be fine after a rest.”

“Then I’ll help you sit down.” Zhou Wen saw a bus stop not far away, and there were benches for passengers to wait for the car to rest.

The old man was nodded, and Zhou Wen reached out to hold his arm and propped him up on a bench to sit down.

Zhou Wen is habitually looking at the elderly. It looks like he should be seventy-eighty years old, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face. However, judging from his thin cheeks and facial features, when this old man was young, he should Also a handsome man.

Zhou Wen has some pity in his heart. Old people like him are the most tragic generation.

When the Other-Dimensional Storm descended, it caused a huge mess, and those ten years were the most chaotic and darkest first stage in human history.

And the root of this confusion is not actually the horrible other-dimensional creature, but the human being itself.

Most other-dimensional creatures cannot rush out of Other-Dimension Field, so except for the area originally occupied by Other-Dimension Field, humans in other areas are not too dangerous.

But when humans discovered that using dimensional crystals can make them superhuman, many humans who have gained power have exposed the darkest and most terrifying side of human beings.

In that turbulent and dark age, there were many horrific Great Devil and ambitious human beings. Human beings killed each other, which can be described by blood flows like a river.

The age of the old man came from that dark age. In that age, his age has exceeded the golden period of cultivation, and in that era, there is no such stable education and resource supply as now, and most of him Men have not practiced much. Even if they have cultivated, their achievements are mostly very limited.

It wasn’t a pleasant thing not to die in that dark and chaotic age, and it wasn’t a pleasant thing for Luck to live to this day.

Because human beings who have cultivated since childhood, not only have strong immunization ability, seldom get sick, but also the aging rate will be slower. Lifespan has been extended to a certain extent, far from being comparable to the old people of that era.

Many forty-fifty humans now look and look like they were in the previous twenty-thirty years.

Even if you are old in the future, you will not be as weak and sick as the elderly when you are old.

“Uncle, if you are fine, I will go first.” Zhou Wen saw that the old man was better, and he was going to leave.

“Youngster, meeting is destiny, can you accompany me to talk?” The old man looked at Zhou Wen with murky eyes, and said with a weak voice.

“I can’t chat.” Zhou Wen said this is not to reject the old man, but that he really can’t chat.

“It’s okay, let me ask you a few questions.” The old man smiled, but coughed again.

“You ask.” Zhou Wen said standing in front of the bench.

He is usually playing games and rarely communicates with others. Some people are willing to chat with him, it does not seem to be a bad thing.

Of course, the premise is that this old man’s question will not make Zhou Wen feel too difficult to answer.

“Do you like women with big breasts or women with small breasts?” The old man asked Zhou Wen a little startled.


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