Chapter 998 Midnight Practice - Years in the Mountains

There is a poem that says well,

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown in the cold weather.

If you can’t understand what this sentence means, then I doubt that the poetry appreciation part of your high school Chinese language has been returned to the teacher...

Anyway, it’s midnight, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, I was woken up by Tiangong kicking open the door every morning. During the day, I worked as a component on the assembly line in the Blazing Red Hall. During my breaks, I rested on the steps.

After getting off work, he went on a picnic with Kerim and Rize, and then climbed out of the medicine pool at night.

Begin a night-long fantasy trial of the A-level battle.

Living in the Midnight Fairy Mountain isolated from the world, repeating an overly simple and fulfilling life every day,

Fangran has no concept of time at all. He always feels like it was just yesterday when he came.

Of course, this may also be because there is no holiday...

"You brat! It's been light for so long, how long do you want to sleep?"

After Tiangong broke the door with his unshakable kick every day and shouted at a loud voice, he still slept soundly on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

"Hey...Senior Tiangong, I just slept...not much...sleep for another...five minutes...ah——!"

Before Fangran could finish his confused words, he was picked up by the collar and thrown directly into the large wooden barrel in the backyard through the window.

Wow——

Seeing the water splashing, Tiangong crossed his arms and snorted softly,

"Humph, lazy boy!"

Then he headed to the Tiangong Hall first. After cleaning up, Fangran was refreshed and ready to start a new day's argument with his 'dead enemy'.

"puff..."

Fangran, who crawled out from behind the bucket, could only spit expressionlessly.

Senior Tiangong, do you dare to wake me up in another way or wait for my alarm in a few minutes...

Silently rolling his eyes and complaining in his heart, Tiangong wakes up earlier than himself every day. He climbs out of the big wooden barrel. The cool mountain spring seems to have a spiritual energy that refreshes his spirit.

He was so wet that he didn't even bother to wash his face. Fangran faced the mountain spring, the morning light illuminated the misty clouds, and the crane flew by.

Then start brushing your teeth.

Well, he also feels that this kind of fairyland, which is so beautiful that it makes people want to recite a poem and three appreciation articles, is a bit wasteful to brush teeth...

He took out the [Fire Card] to dry himself, and then changed his clothes. Fangran prepared to start his necessary homework every morning in a very ritualistic manner.

He walked to a mahogany pillar two or three meters high. This 'faucet' in the same style as the 'bus stop sign' was also made by Tiangong.

As for the lack of hot water when taking a shower, no matter how you think about it, it's all out of Senior Tiangong's malice towards you...

Walking to the faucet, Fangran took out a water cup and pulled the iron ring. The clear spring flowed from the water channel in the agency to fill it up. After taking a deep breath,

He held his waist with one hand and raised his head,

"ha--"

Then he let out a sound of contentment.

After the independent space and the picturesque fairyland everywhere, it was the deepest impression on Fangran at midnight.

The water is very delicious.

It was sweet and refreshing, with an indescribable feeling of refreshment. I had never drunk such delicious water in my life. Fangran felt that he could no longer go back to the life of tap water at home.

He even planned to use this water to make shaved ice during military training next year. Adding "Gan Brand" seasoning will definitely be a hit.

This is Fangran's life every morning at midnight,

After doing this, he walked out of the courtyard of the ancient building along the path, came to a larger mechanical pillar on a cliff, and pulled the nameplate of 'Tiangong Hall'.

Pulling on the iron ring, he slid through the mountains and forests in the morning light and mist.

This may seem like a chic and elegant fantasy scene to others, but Fangran is almost used to it.

After all, he clocks in like this every day...

"Good morning, Fangran."

"Morning! Krim, eh, where is Rize?"

"He went over there to help the teacher first."

After saying hello to Kerim who had already arrived, he

Fangran came to his work station as usual,

The plan to recast 'Destiny' is going smoothly, and everything is going on in an intense and orderly manner, but this has little to do with him. He is just a ruthless parts processing machine.

Hundreds of large parts, materials and molding machinery are produced every day.

Fangran slowly discovered that his workload was no longer as heavy as it was at the beginning. The workload that Tiangong and his mentor had accumulated before he came to Midnight had been completed.

According to this progress, his mission will be completed in about a week or two.

The remaining complex and precise large-scale recasting process is a matter for the two masters.

So compared to daytime,

Fangran had been thinking about what happened at night.

Not to mention the life-threatening pain, every time I go in there I have to mentally prepare myself for ten minutes and the treatment will cut off my own retreat.

During the period of living in the middle of the night, Fangran would enter the fantasy world every night to practice...

Oh, okay, just go in and get beaten.

What Ling once told him was absolutely correct. Any A-level high-ranking person could not be compared to a fake like him who relied on magic energy to get there.

From the first night I went in, I encountered a Thousand Faces that might be a projection of some kind of power.

Fangran started his journey of being beaten in the middle of the night.

The first thing is the ability factor. Just like the painting style of Midnight is its own school, the various illusions and spells of Qianmen are so strange that it is hard to guard against.

After Fangran finally got used to being beaten...ahem, and tried hard to adapt,

Met with another tactical crush.

The Night Watchman's more than a hundred years of combat experience is really no joke. [Sword Cards] and [Fighting Cards] can make up for his physical skills, and the King of Gods' 'wisdom' and 'thinking' abilities can assist his judgment.

But the overall view of combat can only be accumulated through repeated battles.

But before Fangran tried his best to understand why small collisions would eventually lead to his overall disadvantage, in an almost back-to-back manner,

He was suppressed by his abilities and methods, and a big move came out in seconds.

The scene called 'Illusion' will not kick out the defeated participants, it will just start over again. You can stay in it until you choose to leave.

From just before midnight until almost dawn, five or six hours in a night,

Fangran had to go through no less than seven or eight battles.

Regardless of whether he is rich in experience or not, just in terms of the number of times he has fought against A-level superiors, he should be the most person in the outside world. The preciousness of Midnight Illusion is undoubtedly revealed here.

Under normal circumstances, there would be no chance that an A-level leader would be so free-spirited and fight you non-stop.

So since the battle can be repeated an unlimited number of times,

Fangran has been making various attempts, trying to resist the attack of Suzaku or prevent the initial storm from appearing, but he never expected that,

After he finally had some rudimentary ideas,

The illusion has changed 'people'.

On the night of the fifth or sixth day, he put his hand on the huge stone tablet as usual. Fangran looked stunned and saw that the face in front of him was not 'Thousand Faces'.

Then...

Ability...tactical suppression...skillful suppression...

Knock everything down and start all over again.

To be honest, that night, Fangran's mentality was a bit explosive...

And from that night on, the opponents that appeared in the illusion were no longer fixed.

It's just that the old man, who looks old but has no sense of stability at all, can draw on the air casually and release spells with all kinds of strange effects.

A compass is suspended in his hand, and the kind-hearted middle-aged figure with countless mysterious light structures behind him can easily activate hundreds of meters of formation patterns, including confusing formations, killing formations, and phantom formations.

Wearing an ancient plain dress, the female elder has a temperament as soft as water with a sense of age. Not only does she have the power to control water, she can also use things like elixirs to easily neutralize her own attacks.

The figure who controls the thousand-meter earth dragon with majestic momentum and complete control of the terrain,

Holding an ancient Qingfeng sword, the sword's light was so sharp that it was hard to describe. I always felt like I had seen a figure somewhere before.

There are also figures who take out various powerful weapons with strange characteristics at random, and each move is as fierce as explosive fire.

Each of their faces was obscured, but the last pair was obviously a little redundant. The arms and legs were thick on one side.

Fangran could guess with his butt that it was heavenly work.

Especially among the last three whose fighting power was more or less 'mild' compared to the first three, who made him breathless, this one beat him the hardest with his fighting style of fighting with iron.

"You bastard! Why are you dazing here if you don't work hard!"

Bang——

A fist bigger than a sandbag hit Fang Ran on the head. Tiangong, who didn't know when he appeared behind him, sounded like thunder,

I was lost in thought about my shortcomings in last night's battle, when I was interrupted by Zhen·,

Fangran suddenly held his head in grief and anger, and his heart exploded as he dared not speak in anger.

hateful!

?(?Д?╬)?Forget it if you get beaten at night, Senior Tiangong, you actually come during the day!

You wait! The baby will steal all the vegetables in your yard tonight!