Chapter 51 Experimental Results
"It is estimated that the two evil spirits working together can produce a total of 50 kilograms of supernatural materials a day." Pang Dong narrated.

Fifty kilograms!

That is a weight of one hundred kilograms, equivalent to the weight of an adult woman, and if it is made into supernatural bullets, there will be tens of thousands of them.

That's it!
Wang Xiaoming thought to himself that fifty kilograms was only the current laboratory output. When the technology became more mature in the future, or when more suitable evil spirits were found, the output of the ghost fire would increase further.

By that time, supernatural bullets will become a regular method used by the ghost hunters at the headquarters.

Pang Dong then handed the data from the two experiments to Wang Xiaoming.

"Okay," Wang Xiaoming said after reading the experimental data, "You did a good job, but now is not the time to relax. The headquarters now has a new task and needs us to provide a large amount of spiritual gunpowder.

So your vacation is temporarily postponed, and now everyone is working hard to produce ghost fire materials. "

"Of course I'm not unkind. This mission is considered overtime and everyone will get triple pay."

The experimenters were a little disappointed that they couldn't take an immediate vacation, but there was a reason for it, and they also got triple pay, which was just too good to be true, wasn't it?
After handing over the production of the supernatural gunpowder to Pang Dong, Wang Xiaoming returned to his private laboratory, where the supernatural formation from last time was still there.

At present, the issue of the supernatural gunpowder has been completely resolved, and it only needs to be produced step by step. He only needs to consider the remaining ghost-exorcising bell and the yellow paper for faking death.

The ghost-exorcising bell is a special ability brought by Knowledge Chaser. He can only make forty copies in the eighth sequence stage. This is something he cannot change, so let’s not talk about it for now.

So the only thing left is the fake death yellow paper. It has been nearly ten days since we made more than a hundred sheets and handed them over to the headquarters. It is estimated that there are not many left.

"Then make some more fake death yellow paper. This operation to eradicate the Sun Moon Divine Cult will surely consume a lot of yellow paper."

After Wang Xiaoming thought about it, he sensed the spirituality in his body. At this time, his spirituality was sufficient, and it had increased slightly compared to seven days ago.

This was because he was almost done reading the ten history books recommended by Professor Bai, which enriched his historical knowledge and indirectly reflected in his potion digestion. At this time, he had already digested about one-tenth of the archaeologist potion.

Low-sequence potions such as Sequence Nine and Sequence Eight are easy to digest. In addition, being in a different world, the influence of the Primeval Creator is minimized, making it even easier to digest the potions.

This is equivalent to buying a double experience card while playing the game, and the upgrade speed is very fast.

So Wang Xiaoming just read a few history books and digested one tenth of the archaeologist's potion.

"I'm going to go see Professor Bai soon."

A thought flashed through his mind, and Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun came to the supernatural formation. Because this was Wang Xiaoming's private laboratory, no one came in randomly. The supernatural formation that was used last time was intact and did not need to be rearranged.

When he learned that the magical gunpowder could be mass-produced, Li Jun became very excited. He now couldn't help but march in step when he walked.

'With the magical gunpowder, my comrades in the army will be safer,' he thought.

Li Jun walked towards the position in the formation where he extracted supernatural powers with familiarity. This was not the first time, and he was already very skilled at it.

Wang Xiaoming reached out and took out a stack of yellow paper from the cardboard box, preparing to put it in the bronze tripod in the center of the formation. A stack of yellow paper consists of one hundred sheets. Last time, Wang Xiaoming made one hundred and ten sheets of yellow paper, which have been used by the headquarters until now.

After taking two steps, he returned to the cardboard box, took out another stack of yellow paper, and then put the two hundred sheets of yellow paper into the bronze tripod.

With many experiences of using supernatural formations, Wang Xiaoming can already roughly estimate the number of fake-death yellow papers he can produce at one time. He is sure of producing two hundred sheets of yellow paper.

The supernatural formation officially begins.
Praying his own honorable name in his heart, Wang Xiaoming skillfully input the spiritual runes drawn by the spirit into the bronze tripod. As the spiritual energy was consumed, the spiritual formation continuously extracted the spiritual power in Li Jun's body, and then transformed it into the spiritual power of the suspended death yellow paper.

I do not know how long it has been,

The eight candles around the formation went out, the transformation of the supernatural formation was completed, and the yellow paper for fake death was successfully produced.

Two hundred sheets of fake death yellow paper were produced.

Wang Xiaoming took out the fake death yellow paper from the bronze tripod and used the identification spell to identify it as real. Huh!
He exhaled a breath and felt much more relaxed. The supernatural gunpowder and the fake death yellow paper were already completed.

As for the ghost-exorcising bells, he had just sensed that seven bells had been completely damaged in these days. He would just need to replace them later.

After putting the fake death yellow paper into the golden box for safekeeping, Wang Xiaoming prepared to go and check out the production of the supernatural gunpowder.

As soon as I walked out of the private laboratory, I ran into Zhao Jianguo who was delivering information.

"Professor, these are the detailed information about the Sun Moon Sect and the supernatural events in the south." Zhao Jianguo was obviously in a bad mood. After handing over the information, he was ready to say goodbye and leave.

Wang Xiaoming stopped him and did not let him leave.

"Li Jun, go to the laboratory and get the yellow paper of fake death." Wang Xiaoming instructed Li Jun. Since Zhao Jianguo had come down, it would be a good opportunity to give these things to him.

Zhao Jianguo and others were standing there. He had seen Wang Xiaoming making the fake death yellow paper, so he was not surprised that the fake death yellow paper was already made shortly after the meeting.

Wang Xiaoming used his mobile phone and internal software to transfer seven new ghost-exorcising ringtones to Zhao Jianguo's account.

Ding Dong!

Zhao Jianguo's cell phone suddenly rang. Seeing the other party's puzzled look, Wang Xiaoming explained:

"I sent you the latest ghost-exorcism ringtones. Remember to check them."

"Okay." Zhao Jianguo turned on his mobile phone and operated it to save the ringtone locally.

Da da da!
There were footsteps behind him. Li Jun came back. He handed the golden box filled with fake death yellow papers to Zhao Jianguo and said, "There are two hundred pieces of yellow papers in total."

Ah!
Zhao Jianguo's expression changed, and he was obviously surprised by the number, but he soon returned to his normal state and said, "Thank you, Professor."

Seeing that Zhao Jianguo was still in a depressed state, Li Jun couldn't help but say, "Captain Zhao, this is unlike you. There are always casualties on the battlefield. If you keep blaming yourself like this, they won't be able to survive.

you……"

"Okay," Wang Xiaoming interrupted Li Jun and said, "I know you mean well, but Captain Zhao is not so easily defeated. He is much stronger than we think. I believe he will recover soon, just as he seeks revenge on the Sun Moon Cult."

After saying that, Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhao Jianguo deliberately. He found that when he mentioned the Sun Moon Sect,
There was an obvious fluctuation in Zhao Jianguo's aura. There was a fire in Zhao Jianguo's heart, and now he needed to vent it.

"Captain Zhao, I have another good news for you,"

Wang Xiaoming continued: "The experiment of ghost fire supernatural materials has been successful, and supernatural gunpowder can be produced stably. We are not short of supernatural gunpowder."

"Ah!" Zhao Jianguo's expression changed drastically.

"Really?" He opened his eyes wide, not daring to blink, for fear that Wang Xiaoming in front of him would say, "I'm just kidding."

"Of course it's true. I got the news right after the meeting. Now Pang Dong and his team are working overtime on production. I was about to go over. Do you want to come with me?" Wang Xiaoming nodded.

Of course Zhao Jianguo would not refuse. He was very aware of the importance of the magical gunpowder. Some bigwigs were waiting for the mass production of the magical gunpowder. Now someone told him that the magical gunpowder could be produced normally, so he naturally wanted to go and take a look.

The three of them came to the supernatural gunpowder laboratory, where Pang Dong and his colleagues were operating computers on the workbench to produce the ghost fire supernatural.

Zhao Jianguo looked around. He actually didn't know what these sophisticated instruments were called or what they did, but he just didn't want to look away.

The originally depressed mood disappeared, but the fire in my heart did not disappear, instead it became stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)