Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 121

Chapter 121 Tiny Runes

Watching Zhao Jianguo leave, Wang Xiaoming opened the silver suitcase he left behind. It contained twenty scarlet bloods, all of which were ghost masters from the circle of friends.

 The circle of friends is currently actively moving closer to the headquarters. Things that were previously difficult to collect are now easily delivered.

These days, the headquarters has not stopped collecting the blood of ghost controllers. Wang Xiaoming has already passed through more than a hundred copies, and has recorded more than two thousand supernatural runes.

 While studying the structure of the ghost realm, I also used the conflicts between supernatural runes to record the meanings of many runes.

He has never stopped studying supernatural runes, but it has not been put to much use so far.

Wang Xiaoming took out the blood of the Ghost Controller from the box, made specimens separately, and then placed them under a microscope one by one to memorize the supernatural runes in them.

 Because he was promoted to Sequence Six, his psychic vision and secret-peeping eyes have been greatly improved. This observation actually allowed him to discover something different.

 In the extraordinary light shining from the Ghost Rider's blood, he saw something more subtle.

 “Is this also a rune?”

Looking at the scene in the microscope, Wang Xiaoming was a little surprised.

I saw that the supernatural runes that were constantly arranged and combined in the extraordinary light were actually composed of smaller runes. Compared with the supernatural runes, the structure of these tiny runes was simpler. They were like bricks in a building, interacting with each other. The superimposed groups formed the tall building of supernatural runes.

There are an extremely large number of these tiny runes, and each supernatural rune contains at least tens of thousands of tiny runes. These tiny runes are connected together and continuously running to form a whole.

Looking at these tiny runes, Wang Xiaoming began to forcefully memorize them. Although he still didn't know what the use of these tiny runes was, there would be no harm in writing them down first.

  Moments, Ping An Building.

 The office was filled with smoke, and Mr. Fei and Fang Shiming sat opposite each other.

The two of them have read the information about the light ghosts being detained at the headquarters yesterday, and are currently discussing countermeasures.

 Mr. Fei flicked away the excess cigarette ashes and said, "The long black nails... what do you think of Mr. Fang?"

Fang Shiming looked solemn: "It is another weapon that is not weaker than supernatural bullets. It can kill with one hit. It is very powerful."

Mr. Fei nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! According to the latest news I got, this is another new product developed by Wang Xiaoming."

"Wang Xiaoming?!" Fang Shiming's eyes flashed with cold light: "Now I just want to smash the heads of those bastards. Don't they see the value of Wang Xiaoming?"

“Now that the matter is in the past, it cannot be undone if we pursue it again.”

Mr. Fei advised that although his mood was similar to Fang Shiming's and it was a pity that he had let Wang Xiaoming go, he could not let the past affect his current judgment.

He continued: "New inventions are emerging one after another at the headquarters, and our strength is growing. The living space left for us is shrinking, and our plans need to be accelerated."

 “Leave it to me!” Fang Shiming nodded and said, “I will set off in a moment, and we will also have our own trump card after this time.”

 The strength of the headquarters continues to grow, causing a chain reaction, and the circle of friends also begins to take the initiative to take risks and find a way out.

 In the laboratory, time passes quickly.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Wang Xiaoming wrote down the twenty supernatural runes of the ghost controller's blood.

Most of the time is spent memorizing tiny runes. There are so many of these tiny runes and they are so small that it is very time-consuming to memorize them all.    Gurgling!

  His stomach had begun to growl and it was time to eat. After packing up the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming walked towards the cafeteria.

 After a morning of memorizing, he had a more detailed understanding of the tiny runes. Unlike the supernatural runes, which were rarely repeated, the repetition rate of the tiny runes was very high.

 In different supernatural runes, most of the tiny runes contained in them may be the same, and only a few parts are different, which leads to the difference in the final supernatural runes.

Until now, he has summarized more than 8,000 different tiny runes among the hundreds of supernatural runes he has memorized.

 After lunch, Wang Xiaoming returned to the laboratory again. He first meditated to restore the spiritual energy consumed in the morning, and then started the next work.

The runes have been memorized, and now it's time to experiment with the smelting formation just obtained yesterday. As for the light ghosts, there is no need to worry about it for the time being. He has already checked it just now, and it has been suppressed into a dead state by the wilderness of knowledge, and cannot make any trouble.

 After counting down the spiritual materials needed to arrange the smelting array, the missing materials have been delivered. Wang Xiaoming cleared a piece of flat land next to the supernatural transformation array and took out the materials for the supernatural smelting array one by one.

Soon, according to the memory in his mind, Wang Xiaoming arranged the smelting formation. The formation was in the shape of a perfect circle, with weird rune shapes drawn on it using spiritual materials, and a white candle was placed in the center of the formation.

Compared to the transformation formation, the smelting formation is more complicated and troublesome. If you make a slight mistake, the formation will fail.

Squatting in front of the smelting formation, he tried to enter the spiritual test, and soon the spirituality was circulating in the formation.

 “Succeeded!”

Wang Xiaoming stood up and looked at the smelting formation in front of him, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

 “I am indeed a genius in mysticism.”

Yesterday, he arranged the magic ritual to assist the forging, and he succeeded in it the first time. Now the more complex smelting formation still can't stump him, which shows that he is a genius in this area.

  Walking into the core of the formation, Wang Xiaoming reached out through the void, took out a five-piece stationery set from the wilderness of knowledge, and then arranged the five ghosts neatly around the white candle in the center.

After making the black masks from the sly words, he thought about making the five-piece stationery set into one. However, he did not do it immediately because of the difficulties involved.

Originally, he thought about waiting until he accepted the gift from Professor Scroll before considering it. Unexpectedly, he got the smelting formation in the Knowledge Chaser, which could just solve the problem he faced.

 The formation is activated!

Wang Xiaoming sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with his hands on the ground. His arms flashed with white light, covering the entire formation along with the carved runes, forming an opaque hemisphere covering the smelting formation.

In the formation, a large amount of spirituality turned into forging white light under Wang Xiaoming's control, covering the five-piece stationery set, and then forcibly smelting them together.

Of course, the evil spirits will not be tamed easily. They are constantly struggling in the forging of white light. There is black energy that pushes the white light back, there are red scratches that divide the white light, and there is an invisible force that comes and erases the white light...

 But it's all in vain!

Here is the supernatural smelting formation, which is specially used to smelt supernatural ghosts. Faced with the counterattack from the five-piece stationery set, Wang Xiaoming easily suppressed it with the help of the formation.

 As time passed, the resistance of the five ghosts became weaker and weaker, and no other colors could be seen in the forging white light.

 (End of this chapter)

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