Chapter 1727: Chapter 1,723, miracle of Medicine (1/92)

In fact, although meeting Shouchong here was a little out of Wang Ming's expectations, it could also be said to be reasonable. In order to reactivate the Divine Brain, forefather heartless had deliberately transferred Shouchong's will and devoured it.

In other words, in fact, a small part of forefather heartless's mental space belonged to Shouchong's own will.

Now that forefather heartless had invaded his mind, it was only natural that he had brought shouchong along.

"How is it? Can you still hold on?"Wang Ming crouched down and checked Shouchong's pulse.

He looked extremely weak, his face pale, and even his body was so skinny that it was almost skin and bones. It was hard for Wang Ming to imagine how he had managed to survive these days.

Shouchong raised his tired eyes and stared at the man standing next to him. He lowered his voice. "I... I'm so hungry..."

Wang Ming thought for a moment, then said in all seriousness, "Near the cold, we eat the rain and grass, the Vermilion shoots and the wind and willows reflect the dike. When we have a home to return to, don't let the Cuckoos cry in our ears."

Wang Ming "Alone in a strange land, I miss my family even more during the holidays. Brother Shouchong, you know, when you climb high, there's one less person stuck in the dogwood..."

Shouchong:"? ?"

Wang Ming: "Two Orioles chirping in the green willows, a line of egrets soaring into the blue sky, a window bearing the autumn snow of the western mountains, and a door moored to the boat of the Eastern Wu..."

Shouchong:"? ?"

Wang Ming: "The Spring Breeze of reform is blowing all over the ground, and the people of China are working hard..."

Shouchong:"? ? ?"

Wang Ming recited more than a dozen poems in a row, and Shouchong's complexion couldn't help feeling a lot better after being instilled with these ancient poems. Not only that, even his thin body began to gradually fill up, his spirit was restored. "Strange, how could this be?"

Seeing that Shouchong had recovered, Wang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It's exactly what I thought. We're in the spirit space now, so what we need is naturally spiritual food."

Shouchong suddenly understood. "So that's how it is... so all we need to do is keep reciting poems?"

"In theory."

Wang Ming nodded. "I'm very curious. How have you been able to survive these past few days?"

"Drinking water,"shouchong said. "I found that the water in this spiritual space doesn't seem to be seawater. It's not salty, but drinkable... so just like that, I managed to survive by drinking this water.". "Is there a problem?"

"No... There's no problem... After that, I'd better recite the poem. This water isn't nutritious..."

The corners of Wang Ming's eyes twitched as he said this.

He had never expected that the water in his brain would one day be able to save a person. It could simply be called a medical miracle.

After the two of them calmed down in the cabin, Wang Ming began to look at him and ask,

"How much do you know about the divine brain? Or do you know anything about it?"

"I've only heard some rumors from my senior sister, Phoenix, but I don't know if they're true or not. "If I hadn't been unintentionally manipulating the scheme behind the scenes to take me away and absorb me into his spiritual space, I might never have been able to verify this truth

"In a spiritual space like this, the master of the spiritual space is a god, the same concept as the core world of cultivators. "But the divine brain is really too domineering. Even the incomplete parts are like maggots in the bone, able to seize other people's space for their own use. How terrifying."

Shouchong sighed as he said this.

As he said this, he was also in fact greatly shocked by the size of Wang Ming's spiritual space. He knew that Wang Ming wasn't a cultivator, but an ordinary human who wasn't, he could actually expand his spirit space to as vast as the sea... this was something that even cultivators who specialized in spirit-type spells might not be able to do.

"What I'm not afraid of the least is a challenge."

Wang Ming smiled. "This is my spirit space to begin with, and it won't be so easy for him to take it away."

"Are you sure you can take it back?"Shouchong hesitated.

After all, his opponent was an immemorial. Even if he had a broken body, he had already successfully become the master of this spiritual space. If he was given some more time, when his opponent's divine brain was completely restored.., even if they wanted to retaliate, there was nothing they could do.

"I had this idea in the first place. Now, with you, the chances of taking it back are even greater."

Wang Ming said confidently, "How about it? Do you want to join forces with me?"? "If I get it back later, I have a way to separate you from my body and help you reconstruct a body so that you can be revived. "You probably don't want to stay in someone else's body all the time, right?"

"Of course."

Shouchong nodded. "I know you, so I also believe that you have this ability. But the key is, what should we do now?"

"It's very simple. We just need to sink that giant aircraft carrier, and when that happens, the ship we use to attack will become the master ship of this spirit space again."

"That's your giant aircraft carrier... I've seen it before. It has the equivalent of fifty aircraft carriers, just like an island! How can it be so easy to sink!"

"That's my ship. When I built it back then, there was a back door. As long as a cannonball hits a key position, it can start the self-destruct program,"Wang Ming said.

"Even so, where did the materials come from? The only material we have now is this broken ghost ship,"Shouchong said.

This was indeed a thorny problem.

They were now exiled to a very far region, which was different from when they had drifted with ghost head blade on the raft. They couldn't directly "Pick up trash"from the surface of the sea to create an invention.

"Do you know about the Sea of Desolation?"

At that moment, Wang Ming looked at shouchong and asked, "In every hot spiritual space, there's a sea of desolation like this."

The so-called sea of desolation could also be called the "Sea of bad ideas"or the "Sea of useless inventions."Scientific research was a path of continuous progress in exploration, and before a thing could be successfully developed.., it would often fail many times before it could be successfully developed.

In addition, in the research and exploration of cultivation science, sometimes in order to satisfy their own bad interests or to raise funds for their own research experiments, some scientists would often be invited to create some useless inventions, to develop various IQ tax products..

In this regard, Wang Ming felt that Shouchong was more experienced than he was.

These so-called "Bad ideas"and "Useless inventions"would eventually form something like a waste recycling station in these people's mental space, which was also known as the "Sea of waste.".

"Sea of waste... No! I don't have this kind of thing! My inventions have always been useful! It's definitely not a useless product!"Shouchong folded his arms and lowered his head, refusing to admit it.

"Ah... Don't be like this, Mr. Shouchong. Every scientist has a few failed inventions, and so do I. You Don't Have to belittle yourself. Now that you and my spiritual space are in the same space, those things in the abandoned sea might not all be yours. They might also be mine."

Wang Ming knew that this might be a public execution for shouchong, but at this critical juncture, there really was no other way..

"So, if you agree, give me your hand. With our brainwaves, it shouldn't be a problem for us to combine and spread out in this state to sense the abandoned sea,"Wang Ming said helplessly.

"Hahahaha! That's right! It might also be yours!"

At this thought, Shouchong couldn't help being happy. "Alright! Then I'll sense the existence of this sea."

Then, he gave Wang Ming his hand with ease.

..

The flow of time in the spirit space was relatively slow.

An hour had passed in the outside world, but perhaps only a minute had passed in the spirit space.

In this way, the two of them drove the ghost ship on the surface of the sea for about twenty hours before they found the legendary abandoned sea..

Wang Ming and Shouchong gradually see.

A lot of bad inventions are floating in these waters.

Wang Ming used the fishing net on the boat to fish up a rotten invention. It was a doll with a very strange appearance. It looked like a Piggy Bank.

Wang Ming remembered that this seemed to be a popular weight-loss product on the Internet a while ago. It was called "Fat-loss change jar."It was said that anyone who ate a big meal would feel guilty, could put a dollar coin into this doll.

After that, the doll would start shaking crazily for a full ten minutes. It was said that thirty minutes could help reduce fat by 600 calories, which was equivalent to running for an hour

"Hahaha! You didn't invent this, did you? It looks useless at first glance."Shouchong laughed loudly.

Wang Ming:"..."

Of course, such a useless thing couldn't have come from Wang Ming.

But for the sake of team harmony, he could only smile awkwardly and put the doll in Shouchong's hand, ready to continue fishing for these floating waste inventions to see if there were any usable parts.

In the end, just as the doll reached Shouchong's hand, an extremely sharp electronic doll voice suddenly rang out.

"Daddy!"

The doll-like fat-reducing change jar suddenly shouted at shouchong.

"Who... who is your daddy..."Shouchong was shocked.

The doll shouted even louder and explained excitedly, "Daddy, daddy! Have you forgotten? You're the one who invented me!"

At this point, the air suddenly froze..