National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3082 Inefficient Farming

The zombie clone's movements remained stiff as it painstakingly condensed the mark step by step in its palm.

It took almost half an hour.

Once the entire process was completed, a game prompt appeared on Fang Heng's retina.

[Note: The player's zombie clone has completed the mark training (extremely inefficient), and the player's current mission progress has increased by 0.0001%].

Become!

Although the zombies lacked the coordination of spiritual energy and the game gave them an extremely inefficient rating, they could still be considered to have completed their training and received a mission progress bonus.

In this way, he can fully utilize the large number of zombies for cultivation!

Fang Heng raised his head and looked around.

In just over two days, during his cultivation, the basement had been partially expanded by the zombies, who had even dug down four more floors.

let's start!

The zombie swayed and its body began to split apart.

One points two, two points four...

In a short while, a dark mass of zombies gathered in the basement, contorting themselves in a bizarre posture as they continuously formed marks in front of them.

Get it!

Fang Heng arranged for the zombies to undergo mark cultivation, and then slowly closed his eyes, focusing on cultivation himself.

……

"Hey, good morning! What's wrong? Didn't sleep well?"

"Ah, yes."

At the Norl Clan Company building, Mu Shunan forced a smile and greeted the martial artist walking towards him.

He hasn't slept well these past few days. Every time he closes his eyes, he thinks of Fang Heng's terrifying talent in mysticism, which makes him feel somewhat dazed.

I only felt better after taking some sleeping pills last night.

I haven't seen Fang Heng these past two days.

His cultivation should be fine, right?

I don't want to think about it anymore.

Mu Shunan shook her head, trying to stop herself from thinking about these random things.

I still need to go to the combat readiness room to discuss with my teammates how to prepare for the next competition.

High-level competitions often signify the distribution of benefits, which is highly valued by all factions in the star system, and they almost always go all out.

"Hmm? Fang Heng?"

In the corridor, Mu Shunan suddenly saw Fang Heng and An Qian walking towards her, and was somewhat surprised.

"Brother Mu, how are you? Didn't sleep well?" Fang Heng waved to Mu Shunan in greeting, and seeing the dark circles under his eyes, said, "I have a few methods for treating insomnia here, want to try them?"

strangeness.

Fang Heng thought to himself, "Mu Shunan is a martial artist who has entered the extraordinary level, so why does she seem so preoccupied? She even has dark circles under her eyes from exhaustion."

Fang Heng thought Mu Shunan was a pretty good person and was very happy to help.

The psychological suggestion method has a remarkable effect on treating insomnia.

The prerequisite is that Mu Shunan is willing to cooperate.

The tranquility of nature also has the effect of allowing people to let down their guard and rest peacefully.

In addition, you can arrange the room according to the astrological positions of the stars.

With a three-pronged approach, it's just a minor insomnia problem, nothing serious.

"No, it's nothing. I did have something on my mind, but I've put it all behind me now."

Mu Shunan thought to himself, "Aren't these dark circles under my eyes caused by you, kid?" He chuckled awkwardly and asked, "I heard you've been staying home cultivating all the time. What brings you here today?"

"Yes, I arranged a one-on-one alchemy lesson with someone who is a warrior recruited by the Norl clan, just like us. He had time, so I came here specifically to learn from him."

Mu Shunan was taken aback, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Her newly stabilized Dao heart felt like it was about to tear apart again. She hurriedly asked, "You've already advanced to the Grandmaster level in Mysticism?"

"Not yet."

I've been grinding for three days straight, and with the help of the zombie clones, my current progress is 45%.

It will be soon.

It can be completed in a week at most by leaving it running.

Of course, after he finishes grinding and advances to the Grandmaster level of mysticism, he still needs to continue absorbing natural energy and converting it into mystic energy. It will take him some time before he encounters the bottleneck of breaking through to the extraordinary level.

Since arriving in the Norl clan, Fang Heng has been able to clearly feel that his strength is increasing every day.

And unlike before, I don't have to wander around outside all day, scheming and fighting to the death.

This feels great.

Full of energy.

Mu Shunan breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Fortunately not.

Otherwise, he won't be able to sleep when he gets back.

Fang Heng explained with a smile, "It's quite difficult to book an instructor for advanced alchemy courses, so I came over."

"Oh, so it's alchemy," Mu Shunan thought for a moment and asked, "Your training instructor is Nasir?"

"Yes, you know him too?"

Mu Shunan's gaze toward Fang Heng became even more peculiar.

Last time I sensed the surge of elemental spiritual power within Fang Heng's body, I thought this kid was studying elemental science. Turns out he's also accomplished in alchemy.

After all, alchemy is not very popular among academic disciplines, and is much less popular than the occult.

Moreover, it seems that Nasir only teaches alchemy to those at the extraordinary level.

Could this kid be...?

Alchemy has already reached the master level?

There were other people in the building, and Mu Shunan felt it would be impolite to directly ask Fang Heng about his academic level. Suppressing her curiosity, she smiled and said, "Yes, that's right. Nasir and I are old friends. Just mention my name when the time comes, it'll work."

"Haha, thank you. I have an appointment with Mentor Nasir. Let's talk again next time."

Fang Heng clasped his hands in a fist salute to Mu Shunan, bid her farewell, and headed to the cultivation room.

As Mu Shunan watched Fang Heng's departing figure, she felt as if a million ants were crawling all over her.

It's very itchy.

Damn it!

He really wanted to go over and take a look.

Mu Shunan had a premonition that Fang Heng's talent wasn't limited to the occult.

It is highly likely that their talents in other academic fields are also extremely terrifying.

On the other side, Fang Heng had just stepped into the agreed-upon training room and looked at the middle-aged man sitting inside.

Nasir looked like someone with a wealth of life experience, with long, flowing hair and an artistic style of dress, exuding a carefree spirit.

“Mentor Nasir”.

Nasir waved his hand and said casually, "We're all warriors working for the Norl clan, so there's no need for us to be so polite. Just call each other by our names. Fang Heng, right?"

"Yes."

“Hmm.” Nasir looked Fang Heng up and down and nodded repeatedly. “I was away for a while before, and when I came back I heard that an interesting guy had come. It must be you.”

"Alright, enough chit-chat, let's get started."

Fang Heng, with a serious expression, sat opposite Nasir and said, "Please do not hesitate to offer your guidance."

In all academic fields, apart from necromancy and sealing studies, Fang Heng is actually most confident in alchemy.

After all, he had read many related books and done a lot of research on ancient texts, plus the blessing of the Omniscient Eye attached to his right eye.

Both the theoretical knowledge and experience points are relatively complete.

I guess I have some basic knowledge.

There shouldn't be much need for extra tutoring. (End of Chapter)