Chapter 51 Experimental Results

"According to estimates, two evil spirits can produce a total of 50 kilograms of supernatural materials per day." Pang Dong narrated.

50 kilograms!

That is, a hundred kilograms, equivalent to the weight of an adult woman, and tens of thousands of supernatural bullets can be made.

That's enough!

Wang Xiaoming thought that 50 kilograms is just the current laboratory output. When the technology is more mature in the future, or more matching evil spirits are found, the supernatural output of ghost fire will increase.

By that time, supernatural bullets will become a regular means for the ghost riders at the headquarters.

Then Pang Dong handed the data of the two experiments to Wang Xiaoming.

"Okay," Wang Xiaoming said after reading the experimental data: "You have done 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 supernatural gunpowder.

So your vacation is temporarily postponed. Now everyone is in work mode and is fully producing ghost fire supernatural materials."

"Of course, I am not unkind. This task is considered overtime and everyone will get triple salary."

The experimenters were a little disappointed that they could not take a vacation immediately, but there was a reason for it, and there was triple salary, which was simply too good, wasn't it?

After handing over the production of supernatural gunpowder to Pang Dong, Wang Xiaoming returned to his private laboratory, and the supernatural formation from the last time was still in place.

At present, the matter of 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 bells and fake death yellow paper.

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

So there is only the fake death yellow paper left. Since more than 100 pieces were made last time and handed over to the headquarters, it has been nearly ten days. It is estimated that there is not much left.

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

After thinking in his heart, Wang Xiaoming took the opportunity to sense the spirituality in his body. At this time, his spirituality is sufficient, and it has increased slightly compared to seven days ago.

This is because the ten history books recommended by Professor Bai are almost finished, which enriched him with a lot of historical knowledge, which is indirectly reflected in the digestion of magic potions. At this time, he has digested about one-tenth of the archaeologist's magic potion.

Sequence nine and sequence eight low-sequence magic potions are easy to digest. In addition, in the other world, the influence of the original creator is minimized, and the digestion of magic potions becomes even easier.

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

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

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

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

When Li Jun knew that spiritual gunpowder could be mass-produced, he became very excited. He couldn't help but want to goose step when he walked.

'With spiritual gunpowder, the comrades in the army will be safer. 'He thought so.

Li Jun walked familiarly to the position of extracting spiritual power in the array. This was not the first time, and he was already very skilled.

Wang Xiaoming reached out and took out a stack of yellow paper from the carton, ready to put it in the bronze tripod in the center of the array. A stack of yellow paper is one hundred sheets. Last time, Wang Xiaoming made one hundred and ten sheets of yellow paper for the headquarters to use until now.

Just after two steps, he returned to the carton, took out another stack of yellow paper, and then put the two hundred sheets of yellow paper into the bronze tripod.

With the experience of using the supernatural array many times, Wang Xiaoming can roughly estimate the number of fake death yellow papers he can make at one time. He is sure of two hundred yellow papers.

The supernatural array officially began.

Praying his honorable name in his heart, Wang Xiaoming skillfully input the supernatural runes drawn by the spirit into the bronze tripod. With the consumption of spirituality, the supernatural array continuously extracted the supernatural power in Li Jun's body and then transformed it into the supernatural power of the fake death yellow paper.

After an unknown period of time,

the eight candles around the array went out, the transformation of the supernatural array was completed, and the fake death yellow paper was successfully made.

Two hundred fake death yellow papers were made.

Wang Xiaoming took out the fake death yellow paper in the bronze tripod and used the identification spell to identify it as true.

Huh!

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the whole person was much more relaxed. The supernatural gunpowder and fake death yellow paper were already completed.

As for the exorcism bell, he had just sensed it. A total of seven bells were completely damaged in these days. These bells can be repaired in a while.

After putting the fake death yellow paper in the golden box for preservation, Wang Xiaoming was ready to go and see the production of supernatural gunpowder.

As soon as he left the private laboratory, he ran into Zhao Jianguo who came to deliver information.

"Professor, these are the detailed information of 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 fake death yellow paper." Wang Xiaoming instructed Li Jun. Since Zhao Jianguo came down, it was just right to hand these things to him.

Zhao Jianguo waited in the same place. He had seen Wang Xiaoming make fake death yellow paper, so he was not surprised that the fake death yellow paper had been made not long after the meeting.

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

Ding Dong!

Zhao Jianguo's cell phone rang suddenly. Looking at the other party's confused look, Wang Xiaoming explained:

"I sent you the latest ghost-killing ringtones, please remember to check them."

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

Da da da!

There were footsteps behind him, and Li Jun came back. He handed the gold box filled with fake death yellow papers into Zhao Jianguo's hands and said, "There are a total of two hundred yellow papers in it."

Um!

Zhao Jianguo's eyes changed, and he was obviously surprised by the number, but he soon returned to his old self and said, "I'm sorry, Professor."

Seeing that Zhao Jianguo still looked depressed, Li Jun couldn't help but said: "Captain Zhao, this is not like you. There are no immortals on the battlefield. If you continue to blame yourself like this, they will not survive.

you……"

"Okay," Wang Xiaoming interrupted Li Jun and said, "I know you mean well, but Captain Zhao is not so easily defeated. His heart is far stronger than we imagined. I believe he will soon The time to recover is to take revenge on the Sun and Moon God Sect.”

After speaking, Wang Xiaoming looked specifically at Zhao Jianguo. He found that when he mentioned the Sun and Moon God Sect,

Zhao Jianguo's aura fluctuated obviously. Zhao Jianguo had a fire hidden in his heart, and now he needed to vent this fire.

"Captain Zhao, I have another good news to tell you,"

Wang Xiaoming continued: "The experiment on will-o'-the-wisp supernatural materials has been successful, and the supernatural gunpowder can be stably produced. We have no shortage of supernatural gunpowder."

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

"Really?" His eyes were wide open and he didn't dare to blink, for fear that Wang Xiaoming in front of him would say, "I'm just teasing you." ’

"Of course it's true. Just after the meeting, I got the news. Now Pang Dong and the others are working overtime for production. I'm about to go there. Do you want to come with me?" Wang Xiaoming nodded.

Of course Zhao Jianguo would not refuse. He understood the importance of supernatural gunpowder very well. Some big guys were waiting for the mass production of supernatural gunpowder. Now that someone told him that supernatural gunpowder could be produced normally, he naturally wanted to take a look.

The three of them went all the way to the supernatural gunpowder laboratory. Pang Dong and the others were controlling the computer on the workbench to produce ghostly fire.

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

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