Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

Only in the gaze of the peeping 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 Ye 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 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 advancing to the Six-Scroll Sequence 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 increase accordingly.

Therefore, 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's ability was easier to control. He could control the black-rimmed glasses through 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.

"The amount of spiritual energy consumed to forge a fierce ghost is about one-fifth. Calculated from this calculation, my current total spiritual energy can support the forging of five consecutive fierce ghosts at most."

The consumption of forging a powerful ghost this time was obviously beyond his expectation. In his expectation, the spiritual consumption of forging a powerful ghost was about one-tenth, but he did not expect that the consumption difference was doubled.

"It probably has something to do with the devil's instinctive resistance."

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

"There is also surprisingly little feedback from the digestion of magic potions. If you want to advance to Sequence Five, don't you have to 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 Sequence Six?

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

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

Maybe it was because of the size of the body, or maybe because the ghost's supernatural strength was relatively high. The forging lasted longer this time 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.

After carefully rubbing the white coat in his hand, Wang Xiaoming discovered that the original cotton fabric actually gave him a silky feel. Even after tearing it 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 still has the strength of hundreds of kilograms, and he still has the ability to tear an ordinary piece of clothing.

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 the 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 been sucked out of the air, 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 there was an accident in Library No. 1. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a false alarm." Wang Xiaoming picked up the scrapped empty bucket and threw it aside the trash can, and continued: "Where are you? Is there any progress on 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 in the Ming Tombs last night, and at the same time he became curious about the ghostly light.

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 asked suddenly.

Trap the devil?

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 he suddenly remembered the supernatural suppressive force 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 piece of good 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 thought of coffin nails just now.

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

Since someone can make a supernatural weapon like a coffin nail, then he can definitely do it too.

The most important thing about forging a coffin nail is the powerful force that can suppress all supernatural ghosts. It just so happens that he has this power, which is still floating in the wilderness of knowledge.

It is the supernatural suppression power that was stripped from the ghost in the ancient painting some time ago, which can suppress a ghost for nearly a thousand years without any change.

The most important thing is that it is suspected to be of the same origin as the supernatural suppression power in the No. 1 library, and its supernatural strength is not weaker than the genuine coffin nail.

As long as he makes the coffin nail, the ghost in the Ming Tombs will not be a problem at all.

But it is not easy to forge a coffin nail, especially since the supernatural suppression power has no entity and is difficult to manipulate, so it needs to be planned for the long term.

Wang Xiaoming recalled some mysterious knowledge he gained when he was promoted to a craftsman. Among these knowledge, there are several magic rituals that assist in forging extraordinary weapons, which can be used in forging coffin nails this time.

After writing down the materials needed for the ritual, he began to search in the laboratory. Unfortunately, many materials did not exist in this world. Wang Xiaoming could only start to simplify the ritual and reduce the spiritual materials consumed in the ritual.

Finally, 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 ritual, and then started the ritual. With the flow of spirituality, the ritual formed a small barrier that completely surrounded him.