Chapter 2411
Ling Chuxi thought about it and couldn't come up with an answer. It seems that unless he meets Tianji old man again one day, there will never be an answer to all this. However, it's not easy to find a person because of the vast space. Besides, since he can go to Terran space, he may not be able to go to other spaces. God knows whether he is in heaven now.
Everything, can only see the chance, Ling Chuxi thought for a while, gave up the idea of looking for the old man.
"By the way, Xumi's chaotic space, dead branches with chaotic atmosphere!" Ling Chuxi suddenly had an idea. He took out the dead tree branch from the space ring and turned his mind to enter Xumi space.
"JOJO!" At the sight of Ling Chuxi, the little yellow chicken crowed to meet him, grabbed the corner of his trousers, climbed up to her shoulder, and then fluttered its small wings to fly to the head, and prepared to build a chicken nest.
"Come down first. I have something to do." Ling Chuxi this can not attend to the small yellow chicken, a pull down.
"Gee." Small yellow chicken aggrieved called two, honest to stay aside.
Ling Chuxi took out that dead tree branch and observed it carefully. Unfortunately, he didn't find any difference. He couldn't help but have some doubts.
"Chirp, chirp..." Small yellow chicken also tilted his head to look at Ling Chuxi's withered tree branches, and suddenly issued an excited song.
"What's the matter? Do you see something?" Since the last time the little guy turned into a big yellow chicken, and then smashed the wind cold pine with the help of Li Huo Zhu, Ling Chuxi did not dare to despise it any more and asked curiously.
The little yellow chicken called excitedly again, stretched its small wings and pointed to the distance. Seeing that Ling Chuxi didn't understand its meaning, he jumped up and held the dead wood branch in his mouth.
"This can't be eaten!" Ling Chuxi exclaimed.
Although Chi gave the dead branches to himself, most of them didn't hold much hope, but it would be a pity if he got into the stomach of the little yellow chicken.
The little yellow chicken nodded again and again. It didn't seem to have the idea of improving the food. It took the dead wood branch and ran out to find an open flat land. The small claw dug out a small pit, and then planted the dead wood branch.
Ling Chuxi understood what he wanted to do and patted his head: it was stupid. Since it was a branch, of course, it could survive only if it was planted in the soil. If you hold it in your hand for ten thousand years, it is estimated that you can't see anything famous. Even a chicken can think of the truth, how did he not think of it?
Little yellow chicken planted branches, squatting on one side waiting, Ling Chuxi also looked forward to the past.
Time goes by, Ling Chuxi's legs are a little numb, also did not see any movement. Dead branches are dead branches, which do not become towering trees because they are planted in the soil.
The little yellow chicken stood up and circled around the dead tree branches, looking very puzzled.
Ling Chuxi was dumbfounded and suddenly thought of a problem. This Xumi space is actually a chaos. The sky and the earth are not really separated. They are all chaotic. How can trees be planted?
It seems that he is not too stupid, but the thinking of little yellow chicken is too simple. Think of his intelligence quotient fell to the same level as the chicken, Ling Chuxi on the dark wipe cold sweat.
The little yellow chicken turned more than ten times and stopped. Suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a faint blue flame spurted out, which also carried the electric light and made a crackling sound.
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Everything, can only see the chance, Ling Chuxi thought for a while, gave up the idea of looking for the old man.
"By the way, Xumi's chaotic space, dead branches with chaotic atmosphere!" Ling Chuxi suddenly had an idea. He took out the dead tree branch from the space ring and turned his mind to enter Xumi space.
"JOJO!" At the sight of Ling Chuxi, the little yellow chicken crowed to meet him, grabbed the corner of his trousers, climbed up to her shoulder, and then fluttered its small wings to fly to the head, and prepared to build a chicken nest.
"Come down first. I have something to do." Ling Chuxi this can not attend to the small yellow chicken, a pull down.
"Gee." Small yellow chicken aggrieved called two, honest to stay aside.
Ling Chuxi took out that dead tree branch and observed it carefully. Unfortunately, he didn't find any difference. He couldn't help but have some doubts.
"Chirp, chirp..." Small yellow chicken also tilted his head to look at Ling Chuxi's withered tree branches, and suddenly issued an excited song.
"What's the matter? Do you see something?" Since the last time the little guy turned into a big yellow chicken, and then smashed the wind cold pine with the help of Li Huo Zhu, Ling Chuxi did not dare to despise it any more and asked curiously.
The little yellow chicken called excitedly again, stretched its small wings and pointed to the distance. Seeing that Ling Chuxi didn't understand its meaning, he jumped up and held the dead wood branch in his mouth.
"This can't be eaten!" Ling Chuxi exclaimed.
Although Chi gave the dead branches to himself, most of them didn't hold much hope, but it would be a pity if he got into the stomach of the little yellow chicken.
The little yellow chicken nodded again and again. It didn't seem to have the idea of improving the food. It took the dead wood branch and ran out to find an open flat land. The small claw dug out a small pit, and then planted the dead wood branch.
Ling Chuxi understood what he wanted to do and patted his head: it was stupid. Since it was a branch, of course, it could survive only if it was planted in the soil. If you hold it in your hand for ten thousand years, it is estimated that you can't see anything famous. Even a chicken can think of the truth, how did he not think of it?
Little yellow chicken planted branches, squatting on one side waiting, Ling Chuxi also looked forward to the past.
Time goes by, Ling Chuxi's legs are a little numb, also did not see any movement. Dead branches are dead branches, which do not become towering trees because they are planted in the soil.
The little yellow chicken stood up and circled around the dead tree branches, looking very puzzled.
Ling Chuxi was dumbfounded and suddenly thought of a problem. This Xumi space is actually a chaos. The sky and the earth are not really separated. They are all chaotic. How can trees be planted?
It seems that he is not too stupid, but the thinking of little yellow chicken is too simple. Think of his intelligence quotient fell to the same level as the chicken, Ling Chuxi on the dark wipe cold sweat.
The little yellow chicken turned more than ten times and stopped. Suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a faint blue flame spurted out, which also carried the electric light and made a crackling sound.
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