Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

The next day, after Wang Xiaoming got up, he stood in front of the window and looked out, and happened to see a familiar figure leaving.

When he came downstairs, he happened to see Li Jun packing breakfast, and asked, "Did Zhao Jianguo come just now?"

Li Jun put the breakfast away and said, "Yes, Captain Zhao is here to remind us that the headquarters decided to take action today, and he sent breakfast by the way."

"Also remind us to pay attention to safety when we go out," Li Jun looked up at Wang Xiaoming, "As long as I am here, no one can hurt the professor."

Wang Xiaoming directly reached out and picked up a fried dough stick and took a bite, "It's just a private organization of ghost masters, it can't make big waves.

After dinner, we set off directly to Renguo Museum. "

It's not that Wang Xiaoming underestimates this ghost controller organization, but because the ghost controllers in this period can still be eliminated with physical weapons.

Even if the other party is the third largest private ghost control organization in the country and recruits many foreign ghost control organizations, it will not be the opponent of the headquarters.

If it weren't for waiting for the production of supernatural bullets, the headquarters would have taken action long ago.

In this way, Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun once again took the headquarters' special car and headed towards the Renguo Museum in the city without any hindrance.

By the time we arrived at the Renguo Museum, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and it took an hour and a half. Without it, the traffic on the road would be too heavy.

When you walk to the Renguo Museum, you can see a huge sign with the words "Closed for one day" written on it.

There were many people gathered near the entrance of the museum. When I got closer, I realized that they were all tourists who had made reservations to visit the museum today.

There were several security personnel who kept explaining and apologizing in front of the door, but the effect was not obvious, and more and more people gathered.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Xiaoming did not expect that such a commotion would occur after the museum was closed for just one day. He still knew too little about the Renguo Museum.

But the most important thing now is how they get in.

"Professor Wang, Mr. Li Jun, we meet again."

Just when Wang Xiaoming was about to call the person, Hou Cuijiao appeared at the side. The person had changed into a black business suit today, had her hair tied up, and had a pair of exquisite silver silk-rimmed glasses on her nose, looking knowledgeable and cheerful. beauty.

"Miss Hou, I will trouble you again today."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but look at the other person a few more times. Everyone has a love for beauty, and he was not immune to it.

"Professor Wang is welcome, come with me." Hou Cuijiao led the way, and the group of people bypassed the crowded door and walked to the side.

"Professor Wang also saw the scene just now. We can only enter through a remote door, and we still have to walk for a while."

Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun have no objections.

The group of people just slipped into the museum. There were still many staff in the museum at this time.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming and others coming in, one of the middle-aged men came over to greet Hou Cuijiao and said, "Chief Hou, you are here."

As he said that, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiaoming who was standing aside and said with a smile: "This must be Professor Wang. My name is Huang Zhong, and I am the deputy director of the Renguo Museum."

After Hou Cuijiao said hello to Huang Zhong, she introduced a few people by the way.

"Hello," Wang Xiaoming forced a smile and said, "I'm here to cause you trouble this time."

The Renguo Museum is the largest and most comprehensive museum in the country. It receives tens of thousands of tourists from all over the world every day. Today, the museum is closed for a day specifically for Wang Xiaoming. It can be said that it is a great honor.

"This is what we should do," Huang Zhong obviously knew Wang Xiaoming's identity and spoke very politely. "It is the first time for Professor Wang to come to our museum. He must not be familiar with it. What does the professor want to see? I can lead the way."

Wang Xiaoming did not refuse. The Renguo Museum was too big and it was inconvenient without anyone to guide him. So he directly stated his purpose and wanted to touch and inspect some precious cultural relics with a long history.

Huang Zhong understood the idea and led the way. From time to time, Wang Xiaoming also introduced some precious collections passing by, and at the same time wrote down the historical introduction in the exhibition hall, learning historical knowledge in disguise.

Li Jun followed closely behind, while Hou Cuijiao looked around like a tourist, stopping in front of a cultural relic from time to time. However, she did not break away from the group. When someone walked away, she immediately followed them.

Not long after, a few people came to the bronze exhibition area. Most of the exhibits here were from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period or earlier.

Wang Xiaoming turned on his spiritual vision and scanned all the bronzes in the exhibition hall. No abnormalities were found, so he watched with relief as Deputy Curator Huang Zhong opened the exhibition cabinet and took out the precious bronzes inside.

"Professor Wang, these are the most precious bronzes in our museum. Look..." Huang Zhong wore gloves and handed over the bronze wine bottle with both hands.

After taking the bronze wine bottle, Wang Xiaoming said: "Director Huang, what I am going to do next requires a quiet environment, and I hope you will not talk next."

"no problem."

The headquarters had long been angry with the museum, so Huang Zhong was not surprised and agreed to step aside and stop talking.

After seeing no one to disturb me,

Wang Xiaoming directly started to arrange the archaeological ceremony in the open space, summoning the historical atmosphere of the bronze wine bottle and resonating with it.

Although there are not many records about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in Renguo, and Wang Xiaoming knows little about the history, the bronze wine bottles have existed for too long and have a very rich historical flavor, which is close to the bronze lamps in the underground passage.

After the ceremony, Wang Xiaoming felt the magic medicine being digested in his body and was very satisfied.

"It seems that the archaeologist's magic potion can be completely digested today." Wang Xiaoming thought.

"Continue." Wang Xiaoming put the bronze wine bottle back into the display case and said.

After hearing the order, Huang Zhong immediately opened another display cabinet. With the cooperation of others, Wang Xiaoming's digestion level of the magic medicine increased all the way, and soon exceeded half of the digestion level.

However, Wang Xiaoming's corresponding historical knowledge was not enough after he had been archaeologically examining cultural relics from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the digestibility brought by each bronze ware plummeted.

Fortunately, this is the most complete and largest museum in the country. There is no shortage of cultural relics. Wang Xiaoming has already begun to arrange bronzes from older ritual archeology.

Among them, the Houmu Cauldron gave him a large amount of magic medicine digestion, which was more than what the bronze lamp, a supernatural item, once brought.

Until the feedback brought by the bronze began to decrease, the digestion of the magic potion had reached the final stage.

Then several people came to the Qin and Han exhibition area. When they were excavating a gold jade garment here, the archaeologist's potion in Wang Xiaoming's body was finally completely digested.

At the same time, the adjacent sequence of gifted combat scholars were also perfectly integrated into his body.

Abundant energy filled Wang Xiaoming's body, and the discomfort caused by the rapid digestion of the potion disappeared without a trace.

He looked at the gold jade garment in the ceremony. The archaeological ceremony was over, and the identification charm beside the ceremony had lost its luster.

"There is no need to make these bronze charms in the future." Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, because he was about to be promoted to appraiser.

Looking at the gold jade garment in front of him, Wang Xiaoming could slightly perceive the historical atmosphere of this cultural relic without the help of rituals.

Even if he is not promoted to Sequence Seven Appraiser, he can now act as an expert in identifying the authenticity of cultural relics with astonishing accuracy.

Because he relies on sensing the historical atmosphere, not his eyesight.

At the same time, with the perfect integration of the fighting scholar, the passiveness of the ears and eyesight became more powerful, and everything in front of him became clear, and he could even faintly see the small cracks on the jade pieces.