Chapter 74: Twenty seconds, do whatever you want
Time passed quickly and it was noon. Wang Xiaoming had already extracted the corresponding spell materials and also cast spells to experiment with the spell effects.
He successfully released the corresponding magic through the supernatural materials.
Different from the magic knowledge he learned from mysticism, the magic he performed this time was researched and created from supernatural materials and should be considered supernatural magic.
The symbols outlined during the spellcasting are also large incomplete runes composed of numerous supernatural runes from this supernatural material.
This proves that as long as he has the corresponding supernatural materials, Wang Xiaoming can cast spells and exert corresponding abilities through the materials.
Afterwards, he released this supernatural magic that could suppress the revival of evil spirits many times, thereby obtaining corresponding data effects.
"The instantaneous effect is very good, and it can suppress the resurrection of certain evil spirits, but the effect has obvious decreasing tendency, and it can only be sustained three times in a short period of time. After more than three times, it loses its effect."
Li Jun, the experimental subject, gave a fair evaluation.
The experiment seemed successful, but in fact it was only a semi-finished product.
Just like the supernatural formation, this kind of material needs to rely on Wang Xiaoming's own extraordinary ability to support it in order to produce the corresponding effect.
This was not the purpose of his research. What he wanted to study was a supernatural item that could be easily used by ordinary people.
So Wang Xiaoming began to reverse the process, trying to find a breakthrough.
Even when he was eating, his brain never stopped thinking about the experiment just now.
"Professor?! We should go."
A call woke Wang Xiaoming from his thoughts.
He looked around and saw Li Jun looking at him with concern.
"Professor, it's already half past one. We should get ready to go to the warehouse."
"It's already half past one?"
Wang Xiaoming took out his mobile phone and turned on the screen - 1:31.
He didn't expect that an hour would pass just when he was thinking about the experiment.
"Let's go!"
Wang Xiaoming stood up, put away the tableware, and left the cafeteria with Li Jun.
In the morning, Wang Xiaoming and Xie Zhongquan made an appointment to go to the warehouse where supernatural items were kept. The agreed time was two o'clock in the afternoon, so now was the perfect time to get there.
The two arrived at the agreed location, which was the lobby on the first floor of an office building. Xie Zhongquan had not arrived yet, so Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun were sitting in the leisure area waiting.
Just a few minutes after sitting down, I saw Xie Zhongquan rushing down the stairs, followed by a secretary assistant.
"Professor, sorry to have kept you waiting." Xie Zhongquan walked forward and shook Wang Xiaoming's hand.
Xie Zhongquan's expression was clearly apologetic, but Wang Xiaoming, who had keen senses, could feel the restlessness in the other person's heart. He was a qualified actor.
"It's good that you're here. Thank you, Minister. Let's go."
Wang Xiaoming withdrew his hand and led the way out the door.
Xie Zhongquan had already experienced Wang Xiaoming's indifference, so he didn't care. He quickly followed and led the way.
Several people sat in a mobility scooter and drove towards the distance. It seemed that they were not far from where Old Qin lived.
Soon the mobility scooter stopped at an underground base, which looked like a converted air-raid shelter, spacious and simple.
The driver and the secretary stopped where they were, and Xie Zhongquan took Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun towards a tunnel.
In fact, Wang Xiaoming had been here before and was familiar with the route, but this place was too important. Even if he wanted to come, he needed to apply in advance and had to be accompanied by someone.
This time, Xie Zhongquan accompanied him.
When you get deeper into the passage, you'll see small rooms with numbers like 001 and 002 extending to the passage in the distance.
Each room held a supernatural item, and without Xie Zhongquan's introduction, Wang Xiaoming started looking at room 001. Through the golden glass, he could see the items inside, and once he sent out an appraisal, he understood the usage and side effects of the supernatural item.
Following the order, Wang Xiaoming walked all the way to the end of the passage and identified all the supernatural items in stock.
Among them were supernatural objects that he had known about and had conducted corresponding experiments on, as well as many supernatural objects that had been permanently sealed up by the headquarters because they were too dangerous. Now, after his identification, more detailed information was memorized in his mind.
Some of these supernatural items have strong effects, but also strong side effects. If these supernatural items were sent to the Wilderness of Knowledge and suppressed to the point of freezing, the side effects would presumably be smaller.
However, this thought only flashed through Wang Xiaoming's mind for a moment before being thrown into a corner.
He is now very talented, having invented many practical supernatural items and proposed the concept of supernatural formations. If he can suppress supernatural ghosts at will, it will not bring surprises, but shock.
Too much is as bad as too little, so know when to stop.
"As for the digestion of the potion, it is about one tenth complete."
Wang Xiaoming sensed the magic potion in his body and determined the degree of digestion.
At this time, Xie Zhongquan saw Wang Xiaoming finish looking at all the supernatural items and said:
"Professor, which one are you going to take for research? I'll have someone deliver it to the lab for you."
"No need," Wang Xiaoming shook his head and changed the subject, "Minister Xie, I need to trouble you with something. I want to visit the place where the supernatural ghosts are imprisoned."
"This?" Minister Xie looked embarrassed. "Professor Wang, the management of No. 1 Warehouse is strict, and I don't have the authority."
Warehouse No. 1 is where the headquarters imprisoned supernatural spirits. Its location is a secret among secrets. According to regulations, even the deputy minister has no authority to know its location, let alone arrange for Wang Xiaoming to visit.
Xie Zhongquan continued, "Besides, the places where supernatural ghosts are imprisoned are very dangerous. Professor, why don't you check the information of relevant ghosts on the intranet first? If you like any of them, I can transfer them to you.
There is no need to go to Warehouse No. 1.”
Wang Xiaoming refused: "I understand what you said, and I won't force you. I just need Minister Xie to upload my application."
The two walked out of the passage one after the other and got on the mobility scooter to return.
Seeing that Wang Xiaoming had made up his mind, Xie Zhongquan stopped trying to persuade him. After returning to his office, he called Wang Xiaoming's application to his direct supervisor.
Wang Xiaoming returned to the laboratory.
Continuing the unfinished experiment in the morning, everything returned to calm.
……
In Dachang City, far to the south of Renguo,
Feng Quan looked at the strange bullet in front of him and question marks popped up in his head.
This bullet looks very similar to a golden bullet. Can it really freeze a ghost for more than ten seconds?
Ever since participating in Operation Supernatural Volcano, Feng Quan immediately used his chance to control a second evil ghost. After submitting the information of his own evil ghost, he was matched with a suitable evil ghost within a few days.
In the end, thanks to luck, he successfully controlled the other evil ghost, so that the two evil ghosts on his body restrained each other and achieved a balance, making him a strong man among ghost controllers.
The most important thing is that he doesn't have to worry about the evil spirit's revival in the short term. Feng Quan can feel his current condition. As long as he doesn't overuse the evil spirit's abilities, it won't be a problem for him to last a year.
After Feng Quan's condition stabilized and he returned to Dachang City, he discovered that during the few days when he was controlling the evil spirit, great changes had taken place outside. The third largest ghost-controlling organization in the country was destroyed by its headquarters.
Everyone on the Ghost Hunter website was arguing about it. Just when he was still watching the show on the Ghost Hunter website, another big news came out: the supernatural bullet was put on the exchange list.
What the hell is a ghost bullet?
After reading the introduction, Feng Quan exclaimed: The supernatural bullet is a magical weapon!
What does it mean to be able to freeze a ghost of average spiritual strength for nearly twenty seconds?
A national-level athlete can almost run 200 meters in 20 seconds, and a ghost handler can even walk up to an evil ghost and put it in a golden bag.
In those twenty seconds, you can do whatever you want to this evil spirit.
Look at the price again, one contribution value for one shot, so it’s cheap.
I immediately placed an order for 100 magical bullets. They just arrived today, so I could see how they differ from ordinary golden bullets.
(End of this chapter)