In fact, while meeting Shouchong here was a little unexpected for Wang Ming, it could also be said to be reasonable. Back then, in order to reactivate the God Brain, the Heartless Patriarch had deliberately transferred and then devoured Shouchong's will.
That was to say, in fact, a small part of the Heartless Patriarch's spiritual space belonged to Shouchong.
Now that the Heartless Patriarch had invaded Wang Ming's spiritual world, Shouchong had naturally been brought in as well.
"How are you? Can you hold on?" Wang Ming crouched down and took Shouchong's pulse.
He looked extremely weak and pale, and even his body was so thin that it could almost be called skin and bones. It was hard for Wang Ming to imagine how on earth he had managed to hold on during this period of time.
Shouchong raised his tired eyes to stare at the man standing next to him and said in a low voice, "I … I'm so hungry …"
Wang Ming thought for a moment, then began to say seriously, "In the cold, we eat rain, the grass is luxuriant, the vermilion seedlings are reflected in the wind, the willows reflect the embankment. When we have a home to return to, the cuckoo shall not cry in my ear. "
Wang Ming: "Alone in a strange land, every festive season I miss my family. Far away, I know that my brother has climbed to the heights, and planted dogwood everywhere, one less person … "
Shouchong: "?"
Wang Ming: "Two orioles sing on a green willow, a row of egrets soar into the blue sky, a thousand autumn snows on the window, a Dongwu ship moored at the door …"
Shouchong: "???"
Wang Ming: "The spring wind of reform blows everywhere, the people of Huaxia have worked hard …"
Shouchong: "???"
Wang Ming recited a dozen or so poems in a row, and Shouchong's complexion actually improved a lot under the infusion of these ancient poems. Not only that, even his thin body gradually began to fill out as he regained his spirit. "Strange, how can this be?"
Seeing that Shouchong had recovered, Wang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It's just as I thought. We're now in the spiritual space, so what we naturally need is spiritual food. "
Shouchong was suddenly enlightened. "I see … So I just need to keep reciting poems?"
"In theory."
Wang Ming nodded. "I'm very curious, how have you been holding on these past few days?"
"Drinking water." Shouchong said, "I realized that the water in this spiritual space doesn't seem to be seawater. It's not salty, and it's drinkable. Is there a problem? "
"No … there's no problem at all … I'll just recite the poem after this. This water is not nutritious …"
Wang Ming's eyes twitched as he spoke.
He never thought that one day, the water in his brain could actually save a person. It could be called a medical miracle.
After the two of them calmed down in the cabin, Wang Ming looked at him and asked,
"How much do you know about the God Brain? Or do you know anything about the God Brain? "
"I've only heard some rumors from my Senior Sister Feng Chu, but I don't know if they're true or not. If it wasn't for Wu Xin manipulating the situation behind the scenes to take me away and absorb me into his spiritual space, perhaps I would never have been able to prove this truth in my entire life. "
"In such a spiritual space, the master of the spiritual space is the God, which is the same concept as the Core World of cultivators. However, the God Brain is just too domineering. Even if it's just an incomplete part, it's still like a maggot in a tarsal bone. It can steal other people's space for its own use. How terrifying. "
Shouchong sighed as he spoke.
As he said this, he was 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 a cultivator could actually expand his spiritual space as vast as the sea … This was something that many cultivators who majored in spiritual-type spells might not be able to do.
"The last thing I'm afraid of is a challenge."
Wang Ming laughed. "This is my spiritual space to begin with. It won't be that easy for him to take it away."
"Are you sure you can take it back?" Shouchong hesitated.
After all, his opponent was an ancient being. Even if his body was incomplete, he had now successfully become the master of this spiritual space. If Wang Ming was given a little more time, with the other party's God Brain fully recovered, they wouldn't be able to retaliate even if they wanted to.
"I already had this idea at first. Now that you're here, the chances of us snatching it back are even higher. "
Wang Ming said confidently, "How about it, do you want to join hands with me? If we snatch it back later, I have a way to separate you from my body, reconstruct a body for you, and bring you back to life. You probably don't want to stay in someone else's body forever, right? "
"Of course."
Shouchong nodded. "I know you, so I believe you have the ability. But the point is, what should we do now? "
"It's very simple. We just need to sink that giant aircraft carrier. When the time comes, our attack ship will once again become the master ship of this spiritual space."
"But that's your giant aircraft carrier … I saw it before; it has the equivalent of fifty aircraft carriers, which is the size of an island! How can it be so easy to sink?! "
"That's my ship. When I built it, I left a back door in it. As long as a shell hits a critical spot, it can start the self-destruct sequence," Wang Ming said.
"Even so, where do we get the materials to build it? The only materials we have now are this broken ghost ship, "Shouchong said.
This was indeed a tricky problem.
They were now exiled to a very distant area, unlike when they had drifted on the raft with Ghost Head Blade; they couldn't directly rely on "picking up trash" from the surface of the sea to create inventions.
"Do you know about the Abandoned Sea?"
At that moment, Wang Ming looked at Shouchong and asked, "There's a Abandoned Sea like this in every hot spiritual space."
The so-called Abandoned Sea could also be called the "Sea of Rotten Ideas" or the "Sea of Chicken Rib Inventions." Scientific research was a path that constantly sought progress through exploration, and before something could be successfully developed, there would often be many failures first.
Apart from that, in the research and exploration of cultivation science, there were times when scientists would be invited to create some chicken rib inventions and develop all kinds of IQ tax-deductible products in order to satisfy their vile interests or to raise funds for their own research experiments.
Wang Ming felt that Shouchong was more experienced than him in this regard.
These so-called "rotten ideas" and "chicken rib inventions" would ultimately form something like a waste recycling station in these people's spiritual spaces, which was the "Abandoned Sea."
"The Abandoned Sea … no! I don't have such a thing! My inventions have always been useful! They definitely aren't chicken rib products! "Shouchong crossed his arms and lowered his head, looking unwilling to admit it.
"Tsk … don't be like that, Mr Shouchong. Every scientist has a few failed inventions, and so do I. You don't need to belittle yourself. Now that our spiritual space is attached to the same space, those things in the Sea of Abandonment may not all be yours. They might also be mine. "
Wang Ming knew that for Shouchong, this might be a public execution, but at this critical juncture, there really wasn't any other way.
"So, if you agree, give me your hand. With our brainwaves combined in this state, it shouldn't be a problem for us 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 felt reassured and gave his hand to Wang Ming.
…
Time flowed relatively slowly in the spiritual space.
An hour in the outside world might only be a minute of thought in the spiritual space.
Just like that, the two of them steered the ghost ship over the sea for about twenty hours before they found the legendary Abandoned Sea.
Wang Ming and Shouchong gradually saw it.
A large number of crappy inventions were floating in this sea.
Wang Ming used the boat's fishing net to randomly fish up a crappy invention. It was a very strange-looking doll that looked like a piggy bank.
Wang Ming remembered that this seemed to be a weight-loss product that had been very popular online a while ago, called the "fat loss piggy bank." It was said that anyone who felt guilty after eating a big meal could put a one yuan coin into this doll.
Then, this doll would start to shake like a crazy animal for a whole ten minutes. It was said that in thirty minutes, it could help you lose 600 calories, which was equivalent to running for an hour …
"Hahaha! You didn't invent this thing, did you? It's obviously useless. "Shouchong laughed out loud.
Wang Ming: "…"
Of course, it was impossible for Wang Ming to invent such a useless thing.
But for the sake of team harmony, he could only smile awkwardly as he casually stuffed the doll into Shouchong's hand. He prepared to continue casting his fishing net to fish up these crappy inventions floating in the sea to see if there were any usable parts.
In the end, as soon as the doll was in Shouchong's hand, a very sharp electronic baby voice suddenly rang out.
"Daddy!"
This doll-shaped fat loss piggy bank suddenly shouted at Shouchong.
"Who … who's your daddy …" Shouchong was utterly alarmed.
The doll shouted even more vigorously as it explained excitedly, "Daddy, daddy! Have you forgotten? You invented me! "
At that moment, the air suddenly froze …
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