Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 116

Chapter 116 Forging Coffin Nails

 Only through the gaze of the voyeuristic eye can one see the abnormality of the black-rimmed glasses.

After being forged and reshaped by Wang Xiaoming, the Leaf Ghost has completely transformed into the appearance of black-rimmed glasses, and the name Leaf Ghost is no longer worthy of its name.

Compared with the leaf form, the ability of the black-framed glasses has not been weakened, but has been enhanced, and the side effects have also been reduced to negligible.

 Even if ordinary people wear it directly and use it, they will not suffer much harm.

After the appraisal, Wang Xiaoming put on his black-rimmed glasses. The moment he put them on, his secretive eyes, which were constantly receiving a large amount of information from the outside world, were directly suppressed and closed.

“The effect is good, just use it after teaching the advanced scroll.”

Wang Xiaoming believes that after the Advanced Sequence Six Scroll Professor, the ability of the Eye of Secrets will become more powerful. By then, the disordered information he receives every day will be larger, and the pressure on the brain will also increase accordingly.

 Hence, it is necessary to refine an item that can turn off the ability to seal the Secret Eye.

 After that, he briefly manipulated the black-rimmed glasses for a while, and found that the ghost ability was easier to control. He could control the black-rimmed glasses with his own spirituality, and no longer needed to waste his own spirituality to build a channel in the body. It was perfect.

 After mastering the ability to manipulate black-rimmed glasses,

Wang Xiaoming once again sensed the spiritual consumption in his body, and briefly estimated the consumption of forging the ghost just now, as well as the degree of feedback and digestion of the magic potion.

“Forging a powerful ghost consumes about one-fifth of the spiritual energy. Based on this calculation, my current total spiritual energy can support the forging of a powerful ghost five times in a row at most.”

This time the consumption of forging a ghost was obviously beyond his expectation. In his expectation, the spiritual consumption of forging a ghost was about one-tenth, but he did not expect that the consumption was twice as much.

“It is probably related to the instinctive resistance of the devil.”

Wang Xiaoming silently made a judgment. The forging he just made directly changed the appearance of the leaf ghost, which caused the leaf to resist instinctively even if it was dead.

“There is also surprisingly little feedback from the digestion of potions. If you want to be promoted to sequence five, why don't you forge thousands of supernatural weapons?”

Assuming that ten supernatural weapons are forged every day, it would take a hundred days to fully digest the magic potion, more than three months, which is longer than the combined time for the previous promotions in the potion sequence.

  Is it because he didn't find the correct way to advance to the craftsman sequence, or did the upgrade speed slow down after reaching the sixth sequence?

Wang Xiaoming didn't hesitate for too long. He once again took out a ghost from the wilderness of knowledge, which was a shape-shifting ghost that could become bigger and smaller.

 Then he took off his white coat and forged it together with the shapeshifter.

 Perhaps due to the body size, or perhaps because the ghost in disguise has a relatively high supernatural strength, the forging lasted longer and consumed more spiritual energy, but in the end he succeeded in forging the ghost into the shape of a white coat.

 The white light dissipated, and the original transformed ghost had disappeared, leaving only the white coat in his hand.

  Carefully rubbing the white coat in his hand, Wang Xiaoming discovered that the original cotton fabric actually gave him a silky feel. Even when he tore hard, the white coat did not deform in any way.

You must know that Wang Xiaoming's current physique is at the peak of human beings. No matter how weak his strength is, he can still weigh hundreds of kilograms, and he still has the ability to tear an ordinary piece of clothing.

But now there is nothing that can be done about this white coat, which means that the white coat has completely merged with the transformed ghost, and the white coat is now a powerful ghost.

Putting on his white coat, Wang Xiaoming began to control its release ability. He stood still and made a fist with his right hand towards an empty bucket in the distance.

 Click!

The empty bucket seemed to have had the air sucked out of it, curling up into a ball of waste plastic.

Jingle Bell!

The phone on the table suddenly rang, it was Zhao Jianguo.

"Professor, I just got the news that an accident occurred in the No. 1 warehouse. Are you okay?" "It's okay, it was just a false alarm." Wang Xiaoming picked up the scrapped empty bucket and threw it to the side of the trash can, and continued: "Where are you? What about the Ming Tombs?"

“Yesterday, a ghost controller from the circle of friends died, but the people at the headquarters are fine.”

 “Huh? How did you die?”

Under Zhao Jianguo's narration, Wang Xiaoming learned what happened at the Ming Tombs last night, and at the same time he became curious about the light ghost.

The light is obviously the attack method of this evil spirit, but I don't know whether the light is the ability of the evil spirit itself or the ability of the flashlight in the evil spirit's hand.

“Professor, do you have any way to trap this evil ghost?” Zhao Jianguo suddenly asked.

 Trapped the evil spirits?

Wang Xiaoming began to think about some of the items he had just made, but there was nothing in them that could trap the ghost.

"No...no," Wang Xiaoming was about to say that there was no way, but suddenly he remembered the supernatural suppressive power trapped in the wilderness of knowledge, and quickly changed his words and continued: "I need to study it and give you an answer later."

After saying that, Wang Xiaoming hung up the phone, went straight to the laboratory, took out a good piece of steel, and used his forging ability to smelt it into a thirty centimeter long coffin nail.

 The coffin nail is a very powerful supernatural weapon in the original novel. Any supernatural ghost who is nailed by the coffin nail will be suppressed without any solution and will be at the mercy of others.

This left a deep impression on Wang Xiaoming's memory, so he just thought of coffin nails.

 Although the origin of the coffin nails is not mentioned in the original novel, judging from their functions, they must have been man-made.

 Since someone can make a supernatural weapon like coffin nails, then he must also be able to.

The most important thing for forging coffin nails is the powerful power that can suppress all supernatural ghosts. He happens to have this power, and it is still wandering in the wilderness of knowledge.

This is the supernatural suppression power that was peeled off from the ancient painting of a ghost some time ago. It can suppress a ghost without any change for nearly a thousand years.

The most important thing is that it is suspected to have the same source of supernatural suppression power as the No. 1 library, and its supernatural strength is no weaker than the genuine coffin nail.

As long as he can make the coffin nails, the evil ghost in the Ming Tombs will not be afraid at all.

 But it is not easy to forge coffin nails, especially since the supernatural suppressive power has no entity and is difficult to control, so long-term planning is required.

Wang Xiaoming recalled some mysterious knowledge he gained when he was promoted to craftsman. Among the knowledge, there were several magical rituals to assist in the forging of extraordinary weapons, which could be used in forging coffin nails this time.

 After writing down the materials needed for the ceremony, he began to rummage in the laboratory. Unfortunately, many materials were not available in this world. Wang Xiaoming could only start to simplify the ceremony and reduce the spiritual materials consumed in the ceremony.

 About half an hour later, he finally set up a simple ritual magic in the laboratory.

Without wasting time, Wang Xiaoming placed the steel coffin nails in the center of the ceremony, and then started the ceremony. With the flow of spirituality, the ceremony formed a small barrier that completely surrounded him.

 (End of this chapter)

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