Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

Dajing City,

Ping An Building,

Wu Yue has found a suitable beauty and is ready to introduce her to Wang Xiaoming.

He took out his mobile phone and found Wang Xiaoming's number and dialed it.

Beep...beep...beep...

The receiver kept ringing with a busy tone, and the call could not be connected.

Maybe he is busy! Call again later.

Beep...beep...beep...

Wu Yue made several calls in succession, but still could not be connected.

Could it be that he was blocked?

Changing the phone, Wu Yue used the office phone to call again, but to his disappointment, he could not get through to Wang Xiaoming either.

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Wu Yue was so angry that he slammed the table hard. He could not contact Wang Xiaoming, and his previous preparations were in vain, not to mention being sent out as the general manager.

"Do I have to go to the experimental base? But I am not from the experimental base, so I can't get in!"

Wu Yue walked around in the office, thinking about how to contact Wang Xiaoming.

I am not from the experimental base... someone from the experimental base...

"Oh, right," Wu Yue suddenly thought of someone, "Cui Chongshi, isn't he a staff member of Wang Xiaoming's laboratory? It would be easy to contact Wang Xiaoming through him."

Wu Yue quickly opened the phone book and started looking for it. Fortunately, he had Cui Chongshi's phone number, so he found it quickly and called it and was quickly connected.

After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Wu Yue expressed his desire to meet Wang Xiaoming, hoping that Cui Chongshi would play a role in the process.

"I can't help with this matter now. The professor is not at the base recently."

"What?" Wu Yue was surprised and said, "Where did Professor Wang go?"

"It's not a secret. The professor just went to the headquarters today. I heard that he was participating in a secret project. I'm afraid he won't be back for a while." Cui Chongshi continued, "Why are you looking for the professor? If it's not important, wait for the professor to come back."

"It's okay, I know."

Wu Yue hung up the phone absent-mindedly, not knowing what to do next. He had already boasted in front of President Fei, but now he couldn't even see Wang Xiaoming, let alone introduce his wife.

It was simply a death before the mission was accomplished...

Ah, cut!

Wang Xiaoming felt his nose itchy and couldn't help sneezing.

Under Li Jun's concerned eyes, Wang Xiaoming waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

At this time, they were in a two-story detached building, which was arranged by the headquarters for them. It was fully furnished and ready to move in.

They had just gotten familiar with the place where they lived and worked, and had recently separated from Cheng Yongqian, the logistics manager. As for other small matters such as entering information, they didn't need to do it in person, and someone would help them.

"Let's go to the laboratory."

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand to call for a scooter, and he and Li Jun got on it. After telling the destination, they didn't have to worry about it. The staff would drive them there.

Compared with the experimental base, the headquarters is at least ten times larger. It would waste a lot of time to walk to many places, so the headquarters purchased a lot of scooters to save time on the road.

After arriving at the underground base, Wang Xiaoming began to arrange the spiritual transformation array in his own private laboratory. During this period, the twenty liters of human blood he requested were also delivered by the staff.

Since he had agreed to make a batch of supernatural gunpowder in advance, Wang Xiaoming did not think of delaying. He quickly entered the working state and soon arranged the supernatural formation. Then he put the blood into the bronze tripod at the center of the formation, and then started the supernatural transformation with Li Jun.

Because 20 liters of blood were transformed at one time, the transformation lasted more than eight minutes to transform all the ordinary blood into blood with ghost fire supernatural power. During this period, Wang Xiaoming's spiritual power was also consumed a lot.

After the transformation, Wang Xiaoming directed Li Jun to pour all the supernatural blood into a golden container and seal it tightly. Because of the golden barrier, the supernatural power in the blood would not dissipate and could be preserved for a long time.

"How do you feel about this supernatural transformation?" After finishing the work, the two sat together and chatted, and Wang Xiaoming asked.

Li Jun closed his eyes and felt it carefully and said: "I feel very relaxed. The resurrection of the ghost of the ghost fire was suppressed a little, probably... probably suppressed one tenth."

Li Jun's words were a little hesitant, as if he was not sure about the number.

"How much do you weigh now?" Wang Xiaoming continued to ask.

"One hundred and fifty-four pounds." Li Jun replied.

One hundred and fifty-four pounds of weight, twenty liters of blood, one tenth...

These numbers floated through Wang Xiaoming's mind, and he began to calculate whether the supernatural power was related to mass. Soon, Wang Xiaoming found that there seemed to be no relationship between the two, but now there was too little data to rule out this possibility.

Time quickly came to noon.

After lunch, when Wang Xiaoming returned to the underground laboratory, he met Pang Dong and other experimenters.

Pang Dong and others also knew the reason why they were transferred to the headquarters and understood their tasks. Naturally, they did not dare to neglect it, so they made an appointment to rush to the underground laboratory after lunch.

Wang Xiaoming did not waste any words and directed them to take out the supernatural blood that had just been produced, and mix it with the Zhurong stone stored in the underground laboratory to make supernatural gunpowder.

With more people, there is more power. It didn't take long for the supernatural blood to be used up and all made into supernatural gunpowder.

Seeing that Pang Dong and others had begun to encapsulate the supernatural gunpowder, Wang Xiaoming called the deputy minister.

"Minister Xie, please send someone to the laboratory. A batch of supernatural gunpowder has been produced."

"Ah?! So fast... wait a minute... I'll send someone to get it right away," Xie Zhongquan's voice was full of surprise and disbelief. Obviously, Wang Xiaoming's efficiency scared him, "Professor, I really trouble you."

"Okay, do it as soon as possible. The newly made supernatural gunpowder needs to be made into golden bullets as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be able to detonate when the supernatural power dissipates."

"Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Pang Dong and the others just packed all the supernatural gunpowder, turned on the exhaust to ventilate, and dispersed the strong smell of blood in the laboratory.

After a while, there was a movement outside the door. Xie Zhongquan trotted all the way and led several elites in black combat uniforms in. These people were fully armed and carried lethal weapons on their bodies. They looked cool and sassy.

"Sorry, I'm late," Xie Zhongquan looked around, "Professor, where is the supernatural gunpowder?"

"These are all. Take them away and make bullets as soon as possible." Wang Xiaoming pointed to the packed supernatural gunpowder and reminded again.

"Thank you, Professor. I got it," Xie Zhongquan nodded repeatedly to show that he remembered it, and then directed the armed personnel behind him to put the supernatural gunpowder into the gold safe.

"Professor, I won't bother you anymore." Seeing that the supernatural gunpowder had been loaded, Xie Zhongquan prepared to leave.

"Okay, I won't see you off."

"No need to see you off... No need to see you off."

Xie Zhongquan left with the supernatural gunpowder.

Wang Xiaoming turned to look at his experimenters and said, "The supernatural gunpowder just now is just a warm-up for you. The next step is the hard battle."

"We need to extract supernatural materials that can be produced continuously from the evil spirits. This is related to whether the supernatural gunpowder can be truly popularized and the changes in the pattern of the domestic supernatural world."

"I won't say inspiring words, and I don't want to say them, because I believe you already know the importance of this experiment."

"So let's not waste time, let's get straight to the point - how to extract the ghost fire supernatural materials?"

"What direction should our experiment go in next?"

I see that some book friends are wondering why they don't make ghost candles. The main reason is that the evil spirits that can produce ghost candle materials have not appeared yet.

In the original novel, the ghost candle was made when Yang Jian became a ghost rider, and the current timeline is about a year ago.

If this special evil ghost is in the hands of the headquarters now, it is estimated that Wang Xiaoming can make the ghost candle in three months.

So I assume that this special evil ghost has not appeared yet.

The above is just my personal opinion.