Chapter 3: Weird Words, Identification Spell

Time always passes quickly during sleep.

When Wang Xiaoming woke up, it was already 1:40 in the afternoon. He had slept for almost an hour.

Sensing the spirituality in his body, Wang Xiaoming could feel that he had almost recovered. He was not as sleepy as he was before after a nap. He just felt energetic now.

He simply washed up, put on his white coat that had never changed for thousands of years, and then put three talismans in his pocket. He thought about it before going out, and went back to the bookshelf in the bedroom to get a book about mechanical manufacturing.

On the way to the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming recalled the useful information about the potion system in his previous life.

He didn't need to worry about the formula and preparation of the potion, because when he completely digested the current potion, he could actively pull the origin of the wilderness of knowledge and obtain the next sequence of potions.

Compared with the ghost riders in this world, he already has a clear extraordinary system.

The most important thing now is how to digest the potion as soon as possible, because the caster path belongs to the gift of power, and there is no need to consider digestion. Now he only needs to consider the potion of the craftsman path.

Regarding digesting the potion, the previous life novel mentioned the role-playing method. You can play according to the name of the potion, summarize your own role-playing rules, and completely digest the potion.

However, the novel did not clearly describe how the generalist played, and the meaning of the generalist's name was relatively vague. He could only understand it as a walker to knowledge.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand. This was why he had to bring a book with him when he went out. In any case, this sequence was related to knowledge.

After arriving at the laboratory building and passing through multiple identity verification, Wang Xiaoming came to the No. 3 laboratory deep in the building. At this time, more than a dozen young white coats had gathered outside the laboratory door, including Zhao Guangxian who had recommended himself in the morning.

At this time, Zhao Guangxian stood alone outside the crowd and did not integrate into the group. Wang Xiaoming did not say much. These young people would slowly get familiar with each other.

Amid respectful greetings, Wang Xiaoming took out his nameplate, swiped it on the machine next to him, and passed fingerprints and pupils for verification. Then the door of the No. 3 laboratory was opened.

After entering the door, everyone came to an empty silver-white space, where several machines that looked like workbenches stood.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly stopped and said to a burly man beside him: "Pang Dong, explain the work process here to the newcomer, and then let him take turns to familiarize himself."

"Okay, professor." Pang Dong nodded and looked at Zhao Guangxian on the side, "Come over here, newcomer."

After dealing with the newcomer's problem, Wang Xiaoming opened another door and went deeper into the laboratory.

Because of the special nature of the supernatural, ordinary people have no resistance to the supernatural, so in order to ensure that the imprisoned supernatural will not run out, each laboratory has multiple protections, and the consumption of gold alone is as high as tens of tons.

Without relevant permissions, there is no way to enter and exit multiple laboratories freely.

Until they came to a hall deep in the laboratory, everyone stopped. There were many equipment here, and there were doors around, and no one knew where they led.

A short woman walking behind him trotted forward, holding a paper material in her hand and handed it to Wang Xiaoming. "Professor, this is the experimental data from this morning."

Wang Xiaoming took the information and read it carefully. Fortunately, it was only information for the morning, and there were only a few A4 papers stapled together. He finished reading it in a short time.

"Continue the morning experiment and go through all the processes," Wang Xiaoming handed the information back, and seemed to remember something, and called the woman back, "By the way, Chen Wei, has the ghost rider from yesterday made any movement?"

Chen Wei returned, frowned slightly and said, "Because of the special nature of this supernatural event, we blocked the sound of the laboratory, but we received several sets of signals, but they were not agreed upon. I'm afraid this ghost rider is in danger."

Wang Xiaoming nodded after listening, "Okay, I know, I'll be in charge there, you guys go and get busy."

Watching the others leave from the passage, Wang Xiaoming turned and walked into a passage.

"Step! Step... Step!"

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, lights lit up in the empty corridor, turning the corridor into daylight.

Beep——sound.

The golden door at the end of the corridor opened. There was a green light on the side of the door, and Wang Xiaoming came to the No. A laboratory.

Each digital laboratory in the base occupies a large area, and there are four separate and unconnected text laboratories inside, named A, B, C, and D, which are used to conduct different experiments separately.

The No. A laboratory is generally the most important, and the most urgent task is to assist the ghost driver to control the second spirit. Now there is a ghost driver in the No. A laboratory.

Entering the laboratory, the area here is about 100 square meters, with multiple workbenches and a leisure area. There is a translucent golden glass in front, and behind the glass is the observation room, which contains a long box made of gold.

The observation room is the most important place in the laboratory. It is wrapped in gold as a whole, and the spirits used for experiments are placed in the observation room.

The golden box holds a ghost driver named Wei Yan, codenamed Shukou Zen. The spirit he controls is a strange lip, which can launch a spirit attack through sound, which is somewhat similar to the myth of the word coming out and the law follows, which is very powerful. The name of the spirit file: Ghost Words.

Because Wei Yan used his supernatural powers many times, his supernatural powers were revived, so he had to come to the headquarters to fight for a chance of survival.

At that time, Wang Xiaoming felt that this ability was very special. It happened that there was an equally special spirit in the headquarters, with a blue-black tongue, and it also launched spirit attacks through sound. The name of the spirit file was: Ghost Language.

According to the file records, Wang Xiaoming found that the abilities of the two were very similar, and it should be a spirit puzzle, so he decided to let her control Ghost Language.

Because of the special nature of her spirit ability, she could not leak any sound, so she was given a special signal device so that after she successfully controlled it, she could send a signal to notify them so that they could release her from the golden coffin.

But since yesterday, the situation has been wrong. Wei Yan has not sent a clear and correct signal.

Coming to the workbench, Wang Xiaoming checked the experimental data. The data showed that Wei Yan in the golden coffin had signs of activity, but the other party's life signs could no longer be detected.

It can be basically determined that Wei Yan is dead, Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, took out paper and pen from his pocket, came to the leisure area, sat on the sofa, and wrote on the white paper, "Wei Yan is dead." ’

He planned to use divination to determine Wei Yan's life or death. Divination is an ability of the Sequence Nine Secret Peeping Man, which allows him to use some simple methods to predict the future.

However, this world does not have the astral world and the spiritual world, so his divination is likely to fail.

Wang Xiaoming took out a prepared pure silver bracelet, with a solemn expression, holding the silver chain in his left hand, perpendicular to the white paper, closing his eyes and silently reciting seven times in his heart, and then opening his eyes.

Seeing that the silver chain did not move, Wang Xiaoming repeated it again. This time he mobilized the spirituality of his whole body. Without the spiritual world and the astral world, he used his position to perceive the wilderness of knowledge.

After opening his eyes again, Wang Xiaoming finally saw the silver chain swinging clockwise, indicating affirmation.

Seeing the divination result,

Wang Xiaoming's expression did not know how to change for a while. He was happy about the success of the pendulum divination, but he felt sorry for Wei Yan's death. He could not be absolutely rational as before, and the extra thirty years of memory gave him some sensibility.

"I am still too kind!"

However, Wang Xiaoming did not feel too sad. Instead, he got up and packed his things, came to the golden glass, and looked at the golden coffin.

Wang Xiaoming first tapped his cheek twice to hint, and mobilized his spirituality to successfully open the spiritual vision. However, because of the obstruction of gold, he could not see what was inside. Only the spirituality in his body kept reminding him that the gold was very dangerous.

Tapping his cheek was an action he designed to open the spiritual vision, which was conducive to his ability to use the spiritual vision safely and conveniently.

The spiritual vision could not see the situation, so Wang Xiaoming tapped his cheek again, slowly retracted his sword spirituality, and successfully closed the spiritual vision.

At this time, he was not able to use the spiritual vision skillfully, and he still needed some training.

Next, it was time to identify the talisman.

He silently uttered the spell, and the identification talisman in his palm immediately emitted a faint bronze light. A glimmer flashed in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, and he immediately felt that the world around him had changed.

The vision did not become clear or blurry, but whenever he looked at an object, there would always be some strange intuition flowing in his heart, as if he knew the use of this thing by nature, and if he wanted to know the material of the object, he would also give the answer in his heart.

"It's really amazing."

Wang Xiaoming sighed in his heart, the ability of this identification technique is very strong, but there are no supernatural objects here now, and it is impossible to test its ability to identify extraordinary objects.

With the identification technique, his research and development will be smoother. He now began to look forward to the scene of himself truly reaching the level of a sequence seven appraiser.

He cast his eyes on the golden box behind the glass, first getting information such as the glass containing gold, and then he began to read the information on the golden coffin... 'A coffin made of pure gold, it seems to contain a special extraordinary power'.

Failed? !

He did not get Wei Yan's information.

However, Wang Xiaoming was not disappointed. He had expected this situation. Gold can imprison evil spirits because it is completely sealed, and the situation inside the golden box cannot be seen from the outside.

If evil spirits cannot be observed, how can we talk about identification?

After all, his identification ability is already very strong, and it is impossible to give him a perspective ability. It is normal that he cannot identify the result through the gold box.

Through the use of the identification ability, he has roughly understood this ability. It should be able to analyze things within his sight, or read the residual information on things.

As for which one, he cannot understand it at his level. He only knows that the identification technique is indeed very useful.

After the identification technique was over, Wang Xiaoming looked at the time. It was about one minute. After noting the duration of the identification spell,

he did not rush to use the remaining identification spells to go to other laboratories, but returned to the rest area to practice the "switch" of spiritual vision.

The use of spiritual vision just now reminded him that if he wanted to use extraordinary abilities better, it would be better to master them first.

Because of the dual channels, Wang Xiaoming's spirituality is more than that of ordinary extraordinary people, which allows him to practice spiritual vision to his heart's content.

When he was tired, he opened the mechanical professional books he brought, and continued to practice when he felt recovered. In this way, Wang Xiaoming quickly mastered the "switch" of spiritual vision.

He can already turn on and off spiritual vision in two breaths, which is considered a little talented even in the mysterious world.

After that, Wang Xiaoming devoted himself to the acquisition of new knowledge. He now read the originally boring professional books with great interest, and he could quickly understand almost all the knowledge he read. This was because the universalist potion greatly improved his understanding and learning ability.

This is also why Wang Xiaoming believes that the key to digesting potions lies in the acquisition of new knowledge. After all, the abilities granted by potions naturally best fit the rules of acting at this level.