Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 118

Chapter 118 Sequence Six Scroll Professor

Back at the two-story building, Wang Xiaoming did not rest. Instead, he summoned the teleportation gate and took the charades and charades away from the wilderness of knowledge.

“These two ghosts have special abilities, but their supernatural strength is not high. Can they be refined together and turned into a supernatural weapon?”

Looking across the two ghosts in front of him, Wang Xiaoming began to make calculations in his mind.

Trickster words and trick words are puzzle pieces of each other. Originally, they had been fused into a fierce ghost in the body of the ghost controller Wei Yan. However, in the wilderness of knowledge, he was beaten to a state of death because of touching the forbidden power.

At the same time, the deceitful words and deceitful words were also dispelled, and they turned into two fierce ghosts again. When he usually used his speaking ability, he directly mobilized the abilities of the two ghosts, and did not perfectly combine the power of the two.

Now that he has been promoted to Sequence 6 Craftsman and has the ability to forge powerful ghosts, he naturally wants to forge two powerful ghosts together to form a new whole.

At the same time, Zhao Jianguo found Xie Zhongquan with the coffin nails and reported the coffin nails.

 In the office, Xie Zhongquan said in disbelief: "Wang Xiaoming said that this coffin nail is related to No. 1 warehouse?"

“The professor did say that.” Zhao Jianguo nodded.

 Xie Zhongquan looked at Lu Zhiwen with a questioning look on his expression.

“Really, that's what Professor Wang said.” Lu Zhiwen nodded.

 Xie Zhongquan paced back and forth in the office with his hands behind his back, guessing: "Do you think this may be related to the changes in the No. 1 library in the morning?"

 The No. 1 warehouse is of great importance. The news of the change in the morning has spread to the top government officials. However, there have been no further changes so far, and everyone still maintains a wait-and-see attitude.

Zhao Jianguo's face became a little ugly, and he said: "Bu Xie, we'd better not make random guesses."

Xie Zhongquan was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said: "It was just a joke, don't take it to heart. I already know about the nails in the coffin, and I will take care of the rest. That's it, you go on about your business!"

Zhao Jianguo stood up and left. Lu Zhiwen lowered his eyes and followed behind him.

 In the office, Xie Zhongquan stood in front of the window and looked out, expressionless.

 At about three o'clock in the afternoon, in the study.

 As the white light faded, a black ordinary mask appeared in Wang Xiaoming's hand.

“I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to refine two ghosts together. Fortunately, Jiyan and Jiyu had the experience of being each other's puzzle pieces, otherwise the refining would have failed.” Feeling the consumption of spirituality in his body, Wang Xiaoming felt a little lucky.

 After this refining, he discovered that when refining supernatural weapons, adding one more ghost is not as simple as one plus one, and the difficulty increases explosively.

 Originally, I planned to refine a five-piece stationery box set next, but now it seems that I should take my time.

The black mask is the result of this afternoon. It was made by Wang Xiaoming using sly words and sly words. There is also a cartoon pattern in the middle of the mask, which depicts lips sticking out their tongues, which is slightly cute.

Putting on a mask, he tried the ghost ability for a while and found that the effect was indeed much stronger than before, and it was more convenient to use.

Most importantly, he felt that the supernatural intensity of the black mask was significantly higher than that of any other ghosts such as Guanyin and Guanyu. The ability to speak spiritually can affect other supernatural ghosts.

“If in the future, ghosts such as wishing ghosts, ghost closets, and deceitful ghosts are all melted together with black masks, I wonder how terrifying it will be?”

Wang Xiaoming fantasizes about the future and feels that this idea can really be tried.

But now he needs to rest. From the time he came back to now, the nearly two hours of forging have consumed a lot of his spiritual energy. Although there was meditation in the middle, there are some things that cannot be recovered for a while.

 After tidying up the study, Wang Xiaoming returned to the bedroom and quickly fell asleep.

At 6:50 in the evening, Wang Xiaoming woke up from his sleep.

 Just wash up briefly and go to the canteen to eat. I spoke to Zhao Jianguo on the road and learned that the other party was preparing to take action tonight to imprison the light ghost.

At present, light ghosts only appear late at night, which means that Zhao Jianguo and the others will have to wait until late at night at the earliest to catch the ghosts.

 So Wang Xiaoming was not in a hurry. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.

Through some information from the current headquarters, he was very curious about the ghost lights. According to his guess, this light is probably a special ghost realm.

 Just like the lights on the ghost bus in the original novel, you can use the lights to travel between reality and supernatural places.

Or like ghost rental, the light is the ghost realm, and the ghost realm is the light.

It just so happens that one of the topics he studies involves ghost realms. It's hard not to be interested when seeing this special and precious sample.

 After dinner, Wang Xiaoming did not go back immediately. Instead, he wandered around in the night and did not return to his residence until he was completely relaxed both physically and mentally.

 The craftsman's potion in his body has been completely stabilized and his condition has been adjusted well, and he can start to be promoted to the second path of scroll professor.

 Lying on the bed in the bedroom, Wang Xiaoming consciously communicated with the core of the wilderness of knowledge and sent out the message of Professor Scroll.

 Subsequently changes are generated,

A purple stream of light flew out from the black tower in the wilderness of knowledge, and also landed on Wang Xiaoming's eyebrows.

　　Boom!

Countless information exploded in his mind, and at the same time, his whole body felt like an electric shock. First there was soreness and numbness, and then burning pain.

Especially his eyes, it was as if someone had dropped pepper water on them. Tears kept flowing out, soaking the bedding underneath him.

 “Why is every potion promotion so painful?”

Suffering the pain, Wang Xiaoming began to shift his attention and distract himself from other things to reduce the pain caused by promotion.

 Slowly, as Professor Scroll's gift was integrated into his body, all the discomfort caused by the promotion began to disappear.

 My eyes have also returned to normal. Not only is there no burning sensation, but there is a hint of coolness.

Breathing heavily, he opened his wet eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Buzz!

Wang Xiaoming felt his brain shake, and there was a roar in his ears. Everything in front of him began to distort, and everything turned into the form of knowledge. This is the world of knowledge.

 Knowledge drives everyone away!

 When he understood this phenomenon, the world suddenly collapsed, and part of the knowledge turned into a torrent and fell on Wang Xiaoming.

　　for a long time,

When Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes again, the world had returned to its original state, the lights in the bedroom were bright, and a few dogs barked in the distance from time to time.

Standing up and looking at the bedside, there were black-rimmed glasses made of green leaf ghosts. He took off the glasses and put them there before being promoted. At this moment, in his eyes, the original black-rimmed glasses turned into purple-black leaves again.

The Eye of Secrets has been strengthened again. No matter where he looks, as long as it is within ten meters of him, countless messy information will flow into his brain through the Eye of Secrets.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming quickly put on his black-rimmed glasses and forcibly closed his secret eyes.

 There was too much useless information, which had begun to affect his normal life. Fortunately, he had already refined black-rimmed glasses in advance.

 (End of this chapter)

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