Fortunately, the "Tao" formed in the universe did not exist purely for "meat" from the beginning.

The flesh of the space centipede actually only serves as a brake.

To put it simply, it is to control one's own armor to form a transformation between the surface and the inside. Each transformation is an act of space shuttle, passing from one space to another.

This is obviously something that Wu Xiaohua can't do, using soil to control the carapace conversion, he must at least learn the earth-based spell.

Fortunately, Wu Xiaohua is not so greedy, for him, one space is enough.

This time it's good luck, only one little demon came, what if there were many?

Well, it's not a question of ifs, it's for sure.

The Lanruo Temple he is going to has a thousand-year-old tree demon, a number of small demons, and a number of ghosts......

Wu Xiaohua calculates himself again, he doesn't seem to be able to do any of them.

Well, even if he has a sense of anger, he has done it to the little demons and ghosts, so what about grandma?

This is a thousand-year-old demon.

As mentioned earlier, it's good to find Yan Chixia, but what if Yan Chixia is not there? Or even a little more unlucky, Yan Chixia has not lived in seclusion at this time?

Crashing into it like this, he has to think of something to save his life.

After all, this is a real world, and no one told Wu Xiaohua whether he had entered the attack range of the Dryad.

Moreover, he is a hot air balloon, and he is still a very rudimentary hot air balloon. He couldn't control the balloon's landing at all, he just landed it by not heating it up.

When the time comes, there will be a demon wind or something, and the hot air balloon will hit the dryad tree. Because it's a hot air balloon, not a supersonic plane, no control.

Therefore, even if he is unlucky, Wu Xiaohua must ensure that he has a space to hide. Hiding in a space, it's a big deal to wait for Yan Chixia to come, and then he can go out again.

The balloon is no longer spherical, but a fish. The armor pieces on it were hooked together in a mysterious form, and Wu Xiaohua held the last piece of armor in his hand. This piece of armor can be put together to form its "shape".

But now is not the time to put it in.

Theoretically, the universe is like soapy water, and bubbles are formed every day. But how big is a universe? And then to the earth, and then to Wu Xiaohua's river, how many space bubbles are there?

0。

Wu Xiaohua sensed and searched for space debris according to the inheritance of sensing ability.

Not a single one.

Not to mention, the space debris that Wu Xiaohua searched for couldn't be too small. What one cube, two cubes, it's useless for him to ask for it.

Wu Xiaohua is not capable of making herself smaller than one cube. This space should not only hold him, but also food and water.

Since he had planned for the worst, of course he had to plan for Yan Chixia to appear for a few days, or even a year.

Wu Xiaohua not only had to avoid the dryad from eating him, but he also had to hide from the pursuit of the law of the country.

Of course, even if Wu Xiaohua is asked to do it all over again, he will kill the big centipede. It's not a matter of subduing demons and eliminating demons, but if they don't kill them themselves, they will eat their own life and death.

Although Wu Xiaohua's goal is to find a large enough piece of space debris, this does not mean that small pieces of space fragments cannot be used, but it is just that many small pieces of space fragments need to be collected and then put together.

It sounds simple, but it is a very troublesome and meticulous work, it is not playing a puzzle, but to put together a broken and incompatible space, even if you know the method, it is a very troublesome thing, if it is not necessary, Wu Xiaohua does not want to do this.

And the smaller the space debris, the more nothing is inside, and the large space debris will retain the original space before it was shattered, such as dirt, water, and air, in very few cases.

If you're lucky, there's even life inside the large space debris, like a small world. Such space debris is also known as a half-plane, and it is a very precious and rare treasure.

For example, the Buddha Kingdom of the Heavens that burns the lamp.

Therefore, small space debris is often used as a raw material for storage bags. One cube, several cubes.

But Wu Xiaohua didn't know if there was really very little such space on the earth, or if he was still in the beginning of hell, anyway, it was a day, and he didn't feel a single space bubble.

You must know that Wu Xiaohua is not the only one who is simply inducting, he has already spelled out the space centipede.

The demon who takes the way of "form", when the demon "reason" is formed, it naturally has the ability to attract space.

This is the mystery of space, and people's perception of space is the concept of "far", "big", etc., but space is not just such a simple concept.

Space itself is more like a quantum state.

That is to say, after a space is formed in a certain place, this space is in a quantum winding state.

For example, when I activate quantum winding in the Lyra Galaxy, I can teleport directly to Earth after the Earth has a receiver.

Now the space centipede is such a receiver.

Of course, the space centipede is not only a receiver, it can also actively quantum entangle into other spaces, but that refers to the living space centipede. This is dead, and it is only Wu Xiaohua who spelled it out of mud and carapace.

There is no way other than to hit the big luck and so on.

Wu Xiaohua's mood was not impatient, it was not an easy thing to find space debris, even if there was the inheritance of space centipedes, not all space centipedes had their own space.

Although there is a reason for the scarcity of space centipedes, it is not because it is impossible to find a large enough space debris itself.

Before she had the ability to actively enter the space, Wu Xiaohua could only collide with the frequency and phase of the space itself.

To put it bluntly, Wu Xiaohua's space centipede is a fake and shoddy three-no product. It's like a broken, locked-up dilapidated radio.

It's just such a frequency band, and if you can't receive it, it's really a matter of providence.

As time passed, Wu Xiaohua couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, and he wondered if he had spelled it wrong?

It should be right, the mystery between A and A is not fake.

Could it be that the frequency band that I spelled by myself is not good, and there is no room for phase?

I don't know how long the aura on the shell can last.

Just when Wu Xiaohua was calculating how long the demonic power in the carapace of the centipede spirits could last under such consumption, and whether he needed to rearrange it once, his luck finally improved, or it was a reversal that was more unlucky. A space debris large enough to be called a large one appeared in his perception.