Chapter 116 Forging Coffin Nails
Only with the eyes of prying eyes can the abnormality of the black-framed glasses be seen.

After being forged and reshaped by Wang Xiaoming, the Leaf Ghost has completely turned into a man wearing black-framed glasses, and it is no longer appropriate to call it a Leaf Ghost.

Compared with the leaf form, the ability of the black-framed glasses has not been weakened but enhanced, and the side effects have also been reduced to negligible levels.

Even if ordinary people wear it directly, they will not suffer much harm.

After the identification, Wang Xiaoming put on his black-framed glasses. The moment he put them on, his prying eyes, which had been continuously receiving a large amount of information from the outside world, were directly suppressed and closed.

"The effect is good, just in time to use it after teaching the advanced scroll."

Wang Xiaoming believes that after teaching the six scrolls of the advanced sequence, the ability of the Eye of Secrets will become even more powerful. By then, the amount of disordered information he receives every day will be even greater, and the pressure on his brain will increase accordingly.

Therefore, it is necessary to refine an item that can close the ability of the Seal Eye.

After that, he simply manipulated the black-framed glasses for a while and found that the evil spirit's ability was easier to control. He could use his own spirituality to manipulate the black-framed glasses, and he no longer needed to waste his own spirituality to build channels in his body. It was simply perfect.

After mastering the ability of black-framed glasses,
Wang Xiaoming once again sensed the consumption of spiritual energy in his body and made a simple estimate of the consumption of forging the evil spirit just now, as well as the degree of digestion of the magic potion feedback.

"Forging a ghost consumes about one-fifth of my spiritual power. So my current total spiritual power can only support five consecutive ghost forgings."

The cost of forging the evil ghost this time was obviously beyond his expectations. In his expectation, the cost of forging an evil ghost's spiritual power would be about one-tenth, but he did not expect the cost to be twice as much.

"It may have something to do with the evil spirit's instinctive resistance."

Wang Xiaoming made a silent judgment that the forging he had just done had directly changed the appearance of the leaf ghost, which caused the leaf to instinctively resist even though it had already died.

"Also, the digestion feedback of the potion is surprisingly small. If I want to advance to Sequence 5, I must forge thousands of supernatural weapons, right?"

If one calculates based on forging ten supernatural weapons every day, it will take a hundred days, or more than three months, to completely digest the potion, which is more time than the total time required to advance through the potion sequence.

Is it that he hasn't found the correct way to advance through the Artisan Sequence, or is it that the upgrade speed has slowed down after reaching Sequence 6?
Wang Xiaoming did not hesitate for too long. He took out another evil ghost from the wilderness of knowledge. It was a transforming ghost that could grow bigger or smaller.

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

Perhaps because of its size, or perhaps because the transformed ghost's spiritual strength was relatively high, this forging lasted longer and consumed more spiritual energy, but in the end he still successfully forged the transformed ghost into the appearance of a white coat.

The white light dissipated, and the original transformed evil spirit 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 when he tore it hard, the white coat did not deform at all.

You have to know that Wang Xiaoming's current physical condition is at the peak of human strength. Even if his strength is weak, he still has several hundred kilograms of strength, and he is still capable of tearing off an ordinary piece of clothing.

Now, there is nothing that can be done about the white coat, which just shows that the white coat has completely merged with the transformed ghost, and the white coat is now an evil ghost.

Putting on the white coat, Wang Xiaoming began to control his ability to release. He stood still, with his right hand gently clenched into a fist towards an empty bucket in the distance.

Click!

The empty bucket seemed to have had all the air sucked out of it, 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 Warehouse No. 1. Are you okay?" "No, it was just a false alarm." Wang Xiaoming picked up the scrapped empty bucket and threw it next to the trash can, and continued: "How about you? Is there any progress on the Ming Tombs?"

"A ghost rider from my circle of friends died yesterday, but the people at the headquarters are fine."

"Huh? How did you die?"

"..."

After listening to Zhao Jianguo's story, Wang Xiaoming learned what happened in the Ming Tombs last night, and at the same time became curious about the ghost light.

The light is obviously the evil ghost's means of attack, but I don't know whether the light is the ability of the evil ghost itself or the ability of the flashlight in the evil ghost's hand.

"Professor, do you have any way to trap this evil ghost?" Zhao Jianguo suddenly asked.

Trapping evil spirits?

Wang Xiaoming began to recall some of the items he had just made, but there was nothing among them that could trap evil spirits.

"No...no," Wang Xiaoming was about to say that there was no way, but suddenly he remembered the supernatural suppressing 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 high-quality steel, and used forging capabilities to melt it into a 30-centimeter-long coffin nail.

In the original novel, the coffin nails are a very powerful supernatural weapon. Any evil spirit that is pinned down by the coffin nails will be irreversibly suppressed and at the mercy of others.

This left a deep impression on Wang Xiaoming's memory, so he thought of the coffin nails just now.

Although the original novel does not mention the origin of coffin nails, judging from their function, they must have been man-made.

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

The most important thing in forging coffin nails is the powerful force that can suppress all ghosts and evil spirits. He happens to have this power, which is currently floating in the wilderness of knowledge.

It is the supernatural suppressing power that was extracted from the evil ghost in ancient paintings some time ago. It can suppress an evil ghost for nearly a thousand years without any change.

The most important thing is that it is suspected to have the same supernatural suppressing power as the No. 1 warehouse, and its supernatural strength is no weaker than the genuine coffin nails.

As long as he can make the coffin nails, the evil ghost in the Ming Tombs will have nothing to fear.

However, it is not easy to forge coffin nails, especially since the supernatural suppressing force has no entity and is difficult to control, so it requires long-term planning.

Wang Xiaoming recalled some mysterious knowledge he had acquired when he was promoted to a craftsman. Among this knowledge were several magical rituals that assisted in forging extraordinary weapons, which could 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 of the materials did not exist in this world. Wang Xiaoming could only begin to simplify the ritual and reduce the spiritual materials consumed in the ritual.

Finally, after about half an hour, 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 ceremony and began to initiate the ceremony, which, along with the flow of spirituality, formed a small barrier that completely surrounded him.

(End of this chapter)