Chapter 118 Sequence Six Scroll Professor

Returning to the second-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?"

His eyes swept across the two ghosts in front of him, and Wang Xiaoming began to make calculations in his mind.

The deception and the deceitful words are puzzle pieces for each other. Originally, they had been fused into a fierce ghost in the body of the ghost controller Wei Yan, but 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 broken up, and they turned into two fierce ghosts again. When he usually used his speaking ability, he directly mobilized the abilities of the two fierce ghosts, and did not perfectly combine the power of the two.

Now that he has been promoted to Sequence Six 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 couldn't believe it and said, "Wang Xiaoming said that this coffin nail is related to No. 1 warehouse?"

"That's indeed what the professor said." Zhao Jianguo nodded.

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

"Really, Professor Wang did say that." 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 change in No. 1 warehouse in the morning?"

Warehouse No. 1 is of great importance, and 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: "It was just a joke, don't take it to heart, I already know about the nails in the coffin, and I will handle 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.

Around 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, Guiyan and Guiyu 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 an extra ghost is not as simple as one plus one, and the difficulty increases explosively.

I was originally planning to refine a five-piece stationery box set next, but now it seems that I should slow down.

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

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

The most important thing is that he felt that the supernatural intensity of the black mask was significantly higher than that of any ghost in Guanyu and Guanyu. The ability of speech and spirit can affect other supernatural ghosts.

"If in the future, the wishing ghost, the ghost closet, the deceitful ghost and other evil ghosts are melted together with the black mask, I wonder how terrifying it will be?"

Wang Xiaoming fantasized about the future and felt that this idea could 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.

Simply wash up and go to the cafeteria to eat.

On the way, I talked to Zhao Jianguo on the phone and learned that the other party was preparing to take action tonight to imprison the light ghost.

I don’t know why, but currently 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 ghost.

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 was probably a special ghost realm.

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

Or like a ghost rental, the lights are the ghost realm and the ghost realm is the lights.

It just so happened that one of the topics he was researching included ghost realms. It was hard not to be interested when seeing this special and precious sample.

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

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's consciousness communicated with the core of the knowledge wilderness and sent out the message from Professor Scroll.

Then changes are generated,

A stream of purple 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 sore and numb, 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?"

Resisting the pain, Wang Xiaoming began to divert his attention and distract himself to reduce the pain caused by the promotion.

Slowly, as the gift of the scroll professor merged into his body, the discomfort caused by the promotion began to disappear.

His eyes also returned to normal, not only did he no longer feel the burning sensation, but he felt a little cool.

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

Buzz!

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

Knowledge chases people!

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

After 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 there were a few dog barks from time to time in the distance.

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

The Eye of Secrets was strengthened again. No matter where he looked, as long as he was within a dozen meters of him, countless messy information would flow into his brain through the Eye of Secrets.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming quickly put on his black-framed glasses and forcibly closed the Eye of Secrets.

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