This Dead Sea of Space had absorbed too much trash from the outside world, and there were a lot of magic treasure fragments floating in it. If you were lucky, you might even find magic treasures that looked almost intact … However, after being drawn into the Dead Sea of Space, most of these magic treasures had already lost their effectiveness after being soaked in the Dead Sea of Space. The spirit liquid in the Dead Sea had a strong corrosive effect.
Of course, that didn't rule out the possibility that some magic treasures could resist corrosion …
If he wanted to break out of this Dead Sea of Space, Wang Ming deduced that corrosion resistance was especially important. Thus, these broken magic treasures floating in the Dead Sea of Space were in fact very useful!
Perhaps he could find the parts he wanted!
Wang Ming took off his white coat and belt. Unfortunately, Wang Ming thought that the long johns were too hot, so he had left them in the dormitory in the glass box instead of directly taking them out.
Wang Ming had thought that since it was only the first day of the summer camp, there shouldn't be any accidents. In the end, he had ended up in this situation …
Only now did he realize the benefits of the long johns.
The long johns had been personally enchanted by Wang Ling, and were especially useful in this situation.
Ghost Head Blade didn't know exactly what Wang Ming wanted to do, but when he saw Wang Ming move, he immediately understood that the other party probably already had an idea.
After taking off his white coat and unbuckling his belt, Wang Ming checked the spirit power in his storage ring … Currently, there was still seventy-two percent spirit power left, which was enough for him to carry out the follow-up plan. But Wang Ming couldn't directly say it out loud; this was one of his trump cards, and he absolutely couldn't let Ghost Head Blade know about it.
Thus, he frowned deeply.
Wang Ming frowned, and for some reason, Ghost Head Blade felt flustered. "Brat … what's wrong now?"
Wang Ming clenched his fists and pretended to think about it. Then, his eyebrows furrowed deeply in an attempt to highlight the seriousness of the matter. "I've thought of an idea."
"Go on …" Ghost Head Blade said faintly.
"Our research institute developed a device called the Spirit Power Amplification Cannon before." Wang Ming said, "This device can transform spirit energy into a substantial shock wave, which has the formidable power of moving a thousand catties with little effort. There are a lot of broken magic treasures floating in this Dead Sea of Space. If I use these parts well, I can build one right away; it'll take me about two days. "
Wang Ming's words were very decisive and full of confidence.
Ghost Head Blade did not doubt these words at all. The Dead Sea of Space was a place similar to a graveyard for magic treasures … In the past, too many almighty beings had torn apart space during their battles, causing magic treasures to be accidentally drawn into the Dead Sea of Space. Rumor had it that when the Crouching Bull Spiritual Master fought the Crimson Firmament Emperor, Li Yao, their world-defying immortal warship had fallen into the Dead Sea of Space after the collision …
That was a long time ago, so long that even Ghost Head Blade could not remember exactly how long it had been.
If these two immortal ships were still here, they would definitely be an immeasurable fortune. This was because Crouching Bull Daoist and Crimson Sky Emperor Li Yao had once sealed many of their treasures in the safe in the immortal warship. No matter how corrosive the Spatial Spirit Liquid was, it was impossible for it to corrode a special safe …
Moreover, the two immortal warships were huge, and they were world-defying Dharma treasures. It was unlikely that their hulls would be corroded so easily.
It was just a pity that these two world-defying immortal warships had drifted to who knew where in the Dead Sea of Space over the past thousand years …
The Dead Sea of Space was boundless, and you never knew what kind of magic treasure fragments would float around you in the next moment.
Hence, with a certain level of understanding of the Dead Sea of Space, Ghost Head Blade believed Wang Ming's words to the utmost. There were all kinds of magic treasure fragments floating around here that already looked completely useless, but this "strongest brain" might really have a way to use these fragments to remake magic treasures.
However, Ghost Head Blade instantly fell silent when Wang Ming said that it would take two days to make them.
"One day … I want you to make the magic treasure in one day," Ghost Head Blade said after a moment. There was a hint of coercion in his tone.
He couldn't wait that long; two days was too long for him. Whether this magic treasure could send out a powerful shock wave to break through the Dead Sea of Space's barrier and take them out was still a question.
If it failed, it would take time for Wang Ming to make a new magic treasure.
However, his original body wouldn't allow him to wait that long.
For Ghost Head Blade, the curse of the ancient artifact spirit was more like an uncertain time bomb.
Hence, he needed Wang Ming to speed up and develop this thing as soon as possible.
"Only one day …" Wang Ming's frown deepened. "It's not impossible, but you have to help!"
"If you're sure that this cannon you're talking about will work, I can do it," Ghost Head Blade said.
"It'll definitely work, I'm very confident." Wang Ming said, "When the cannon is fired, it'll definitely shatter this space wall and we'll be able to get out! But one day's time was really tight! You have to help! "
"What do you want to do?" Ghost Head Blade asked.
"I need spirit energy!"
Speaking up to this point, Wang Ming took out a toolbox from his storage ring and grinned. "The tools in this toolbox can only be used if spirit energy is injected into them. If you want to make a magic treasure, you'll need to use the tools inside. You know, I'm a mortal, and I usually have assistants to help me in the lab. In a situation like this, you're the only one with spirit energy! "
Wang Ming's words were half true and half false. The tools in the toolbox did indeed require spirit energy to use, but he usually used the spirit energy sealed in his storage ring in the lab, and could do the work on his own.
The ring on his hand wasn't just a storage ring, but also a storage ring!
Although there was still seventy-two percent spirit energy in reserve, Wang Ming estimated that if he were to remake the magic treasure, he would need to use up at least forty percent of his spirit energy, and his ultimate plan would end in failure.
So from the very beginning, Wang Ming had just been playing tricks.
Wang Ming had originally estimated that it would only take one day to make this magic treasure, but he had deliberately said two days to let Ghost Head Blade bargain.
His goal was just to swindle Ghost Head Blade out of his spirit energy …
Wang Ming took out the tools and lined them up on the bamboo raft that the Heavenly Materials sword had turned into. He then took a deep breath and stared at Ghost Head Blade. "Hey, how about it? Do you want to cooperate? You're the one who wants to be fast, but in the end, you're the one who's dragging things out. Do you still want to get out? If you don't, we might as well die together! "
"Fine … I can give you spirit energy …"
Ghost Head Blade grit his teeth, feeling extremely sullen.
He felt resentful in his heart.
But given the current situation, he could only endure it.
He had already decided in his heart that the moment the magic treasure was ready, he would immediately take over Wang Ming's body.
Ghost Head Blade sneered.
In the end, this was just a hothead …
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