Chapter 1157 Give and take!
"I actually knew the answer so quickly..." Ye Chuyun was a little shocked.
Whenever he saw this question, he always thought it was difficult. It was only after studying it for a long time and even looking at the answer that he gradually understood it.
The process of solving the problem is the same as Dongming said.
First, number the ten piles of divine sources from 1 to 10.
Then, just as Dong Ming said, one Divine Source was taken out from the first pile, two Divine Sources were taken out from the second pile, and so on, until ten Divine Sources were taken out from the tenth pile.
这样总共取出的神源数量就是1+2+3.....+10=55枚。
Weigh these 55 divine sources on a scale and record the total weight.
Assuming that the weight of the true God Source is X grams, then the false God Source will only be lighter than X grams, so just treat it as -X grams.
If all divine sources are real, then the total weight is 55*X grams.
Since there are a bunch of fake divine sources, the actual total weight will be less than expected.
So specifically, if the Nth pile is fake gold coins, then the total weight will be N*-X grams less.
The final conclusion is that the difference = 55X-actual weight.
According to the difference = n*-X, the value of N can be determined.
In this way, we can immediately identify which pile is the fake source of God.
To be honest, after seeing the answer, this question doesn't seem so difficult.
But Dongming had not looked at the answer in advance, but he was able to answer it so quickly.
It seems that he is really capable.
Next, it’s my turn.
Thinking of this, Ye Chuyun took a deep breath: "In this case, Master Dongming, it's your turn to ask the questions."
At this moment, the audience was obviously still thinking about the previous questions, and after hearing that it was Master Dongming's turn, they became excited again.
"Master Dongming is amazing. He solved it in no time. I still can't figure it out."
"Me too, but I still don't understand. Even if I'm really good, what's the point of tinkering with these questions every day? It's not as good as improving my strength."
"But Master Dongming's strength is already top-notch. How much higher can he go? It's impossible for him to replace Tianzun, right?"
"Hiss, that's unlikely. Is it because of this that Master Dongming felt that improving his strength was meaningless and started tinkering with these things?"
"It's very possible. It seems that being a master is not so satisfying. One has to endure the loneliness that comes with being invincible."
"......If you can't stand this kind of loneliness, let me come and see what nonsense you are talking about."
During the quarrel, Dong Ming also expressed his own problems.
"Then I will ask the question." Dong Ming smiled with confidence.
"For the first question, I won't ask a difficult one. I'll give you a small favor."
“What becomes less the more you use it, but will also become less if you don’t use it?”
As soon as the question came out, Ye Chuyun was stunned.
Isn’t this a brain teaser?
Where did he get to?
Those who don't know would think Dongming is from Blue Star...
Without even a second of hesitation, Ye Chuyun subconsciously gave the answer.
"time!"
“Time becomes less the more you use it, but it will also become less if you don’t use it.”
The moment Ye Chuyun gave the answer, Dong Ming's pupils shrank.
So fast!
"He answered so quickly. I was still trying to figure out what the question was about, and he actually answered it."
"After hearing the answer, I immediately realized that it was indeed time. You are so smart. How did you come up with that idea?"
“These two people are so scary…”
Dong Ming also became interested: "Okay, it's your turn next. I'm looking forward to it."
Ye Chuyun pursed his lips: "Second question."
"A beastmaster needs to bring three beasts across the river, but he can only bring one beast across at a time. The three beasts are No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3. If the beastmaster is not there, No. 1 will eat No. 2, and No. 2 will eat No. 3."
"So how should this beastmaster arrange the order of crossing the river to ensure that the three beasts can reach the other side safely?"
"Is this another logic question similar to the previous one?" Dong Ming began to think.
In less than five minutes, he had the answer.
"First take No. 2 across the river, then return and take No. 1 across the river. At this time, the Beastmaster is there the whole time, and No. 1 doesn't dare to eat No. 2. Then continue to take No. 2 back, then take No. 3 across the river, and finally take No. 2 across the river."
"My answer is correct."
Ye Chuyun gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, your answer is absolutely correct."
It seems that the questions he asked were a bit too simple.
At the same time, in a special space somewhere, all the beast taming masters except Dong Ming were sitting in front of a huge light curtain.
The scene playing on the light screen was the competition scene between Ye Chuyun and Dong Ming.
These people all had a deep aura, and their every move exuded an aggressive aura.
"Interesting, really interesting." A middle-aged man in purple and gold armor chuckled. There was a hint of laziness between his brows, but his eyes were as hot as fire.
"Zixiao, do you think Dongming will lose?" A woman in white spoke lightly.
Her temperament is as cold as frost, and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows adds a bit of holiness.
Zixiao narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the table with his fingers: "Bingxin, why do you ask this? Are you doubting Dongming's strength?"
"Haha, Bingxin is just worried." On the other side, a burly man with a rough face laughed.
He said in a rough voice: "It is unlikely that Dongming will lose. It has been so long and so many people have challenged him. When have you ever seen him lose?"
"Kuang Lei, do you think so too?" Bing Xin glanced at him calmly, "I always feel that this time will be different."
"This young man always gives me a special feeling."
"Not simple?" Zixiao chuckled, "Bingxin, I think you're overthinking it."
"Look, Ling Feng didn't say anything. He is the closest to Dong Ming and must know Dong Ming best. Why not ask him what he thinks?"
Bing Xin looked somewhere when she heard that. Ling Feng was staring at the light curtain with his arms folded and an expressionless face.
"Ling Feng, what do you think?"
"What do I think?" Ling Feng looked at them meaningfully.
"I think Dongming has met his match this time."
"Forget it, there's no point in talking so much, just keep watching."
Bing Xin also nodded: "Not bad, what's the point of discussing so much, let's just continue watching."
"Whether we win or lose, there is still no sign."
The others also nodded, their eyes focused on the light curtain again.