The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 259 Life and Death Pursuit
It stands to reason that with YangMeng's strength at the peak of Foundation Establishment and almost at the early stage of Golden Core, even in Wuliang Mountain, he has few opponents, so how could a mere black light make him so embarrassed?
It turned out that just when YangMeng and the others came to the front of the small temple, a jet of black light pierced the sky. The speed was a few minutes faster than lightning, so YangMeng didn't even catch its shape.

And when he learned from Xiang Yu that this black light was the spirit beast he wanted to capture, the fire in YangMeng's heart immediately ignited.

Therefore, he made a bet with Xiang Yu that if he could catch this thing within one hour, that is, within two hours, Xiang Yu agreed that if he found the 'Teleportation Seal' in several other places, he would take Yang Meng with him. Let's go to the cultivation world together.

Thus, a challenge called the speed of life and death began!

At the beginning, this black glow was only a little faster than the lightning, if YangMeng released all his consciousness to detect his movements, he could still capture the movements of this thing.

But the crux of the problem is that what YangMeng needs is to catch it, not to find out what kind of thing it is.

Therefore, it was a tragedy for Yang Meng to chase after the black awn while releasing his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, because he found that with his own speed, it was difficult to keep up with the black awn's movements.

So one plan failed, and another plan was made.

He recruited 'Qinghong', and even stepped on Qinghong to chase after the black light.

It's a pity, the so-called Dao is one foot tall, and spirit beasts are one foot tall!
YangMeng used auxiliary tools to speed up the speed, but what made YangMeng speechless was that the black glow suddenly accelerated, and soon broke through the limit, reaching the speed of sound, and that speed was almost as fast as a rocket lifted into the sky.

Just like that, YangMeng chased after him with all his life, and Hei Mang led YangMeng on the stone in the forest, scurrying around the world in the sky and on the ground.

Sometimes, when the interest in playing is high, there will be a sharp turn or a sudden brake or something, which makes the sad YangMeng utterly embarrassed.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that it was clearly that black glow playing with Yang Meng like teasing a dog.

……

Sitting on the big rock, YangMeng was panting heavily, when he heard Qingchan's words, he raised his head and gave it an annoyed look, and said, "Master Qingchan, can we not be joking?"

Do you really think that YangMeng is a comprehension novice who doesn't understand anything?Can this combat spirit beast compare to the auxiliary spirit beast?

Fighting spirit beasts are only superior to ordinary spirit beasts and auxiliary spirit beasts in terms of combat talent. If it is to trap people or assist in fighting, auxiliary spirit beasts are better.

You are a fighting spirit beast, what kind of wolf with a big tail is this?

Regarding Yang Meng's attitude, Qing Chan was not angry, but said quietly: "Little reptile, have you heard of the 'Tian Ling Net'?"

"Tianling Net?" YangMeng muttered a few words, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "'Tianling Net' is woven from Tianlingcao and Jindi silk, because Tianlingcao is born with restrictive aura. After encountering the brocade silk, this effect is magnified without limit. Therefore, this kind of net is mostly used to catch low-level spirit beasts or ascetics."

"Quack, look, master!" Qing Chan jumped and shouted excitedly, "I just said that the little reptile is weird, this 'Tianlingwang' is not a person from the cultivation world, so it is impossible to know about it. The production materials and specific effects. This little reptile actually said it casually, it's weird, weird!"

"I'm stupid, I slipped my tongue again. This beast is so fucking despicable!" YangMeng finished the explanation of 'Tianlingwang' before he realized that he was played by this beast.

But judging from his understanding of Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu probably wouldn't do anything to him.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Ever since YangMeng said in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor that "the array transforms into a small world", Xiang Yu gave up pursuing the pursuit of YangMeng's inheritance. It's not necessary to guard YangMeng like a thief all day long.

So after hearing Qing Chan's yell, Xiang Yu suddenly raised his hand and flicked Qing Chan's head lightly, and said, "Okay, Qing Chan, don't target this kid with everything, who doesn't have a clue?" Secret."

Speaking of this, he looked at YangMeng and smiled, and said: "Boy, don't worry, Qing Chan has such a temper. How about it, have you figured out how to catch this black glow?"

"Hey, I also want to thank Qing Chan for reminding me, this junior has a way to catch him." YangMeng is not a fool, so naturally he won't talk about this issue any more.

A smile flashed across Xiang Yu's eyes, and he said, "Okay, I'll wait and see. But you have to pay attention to the time, at least half an hour before the time limit."

"Your junior!" YangMeng nodded confidently, clasped his hands together, and with a soft "bang", the purple fire in the cauldron appeared leisurely, and the intense temperature instantly raised the surrounding space by hundreds of degrees. .

"Woo, what is this kid going to do? Could it be that he wants to refine weapons?" Xiang Yu watched Yang Meng's movements curiously, not knowing what he was up to.

During this time, YangMeng held the purple fire in his right hand, and kept pinching the seal with his left hand. A few minutes later, YangMeng's face showed a gleam of joy: "Yes, I found it!"

"Oh!"

A large piece of Mithril was pulled out by YangMeng from the corner of the storage ring, and thrown onto the palm of his right hand.

Mithril is a kind of mineral, but it is also a treasure in the eyes of cultivators.Because it has better ductility than meteorites from outside the sky, and the compatibility of transmitting true energy is only comparable to ores in the fairy world.

Mithril is often used to set formations or refine puppets.

And this piece of mithril was collected by YangMeng in Tongda City, Xishan Province. It is said that workers extracted and refined it in a coal mine several hundred feet deep. Because no one had seen such a thing before, it was sent to The scientific research institution also couldn't see why, so it just happened to take advantage of YangMeng.

"Hey, don't think that the young master just sat on the big rock for nothing, I have already calculated the range of your escape, and when the young master refines this piece of mithril into the material for the formation, you will be unable to get in." Run away!" YangMeng's eyes flashed brightly, and he smiled, a fist-sized flame suddenly rose up in his hand, and instantly wrapped the fist-sized piece of mithril.

“Zizzi~~~”

The purple flame danced like an elf, and the mithril quickly melted down, slowly turning into a silver-white liquid.

The black awn, which was still moving rapidly in the sky, seemed to realize that what was happening below was aimed at itself. It slowed down and resumed its original speed, but it still couldn't see its shape clearly.

"Congeal!"

After 15 minutes, YangMeng's eyes burst open, and he lifted his right hand up abruptly. At the same time, the fingerprints of both hands fluctuated, pinching out one after another talisman seals and pouring them into the liquid transformed by the mithril.

"咻咻咻~~~"

Dozens of silver thorn flowers, the size of buttons, with strange patterns shining on them, rose from the purple ore, and before the black awn could react, they shot into the space with a radius of about three miles.

At the same time, bursts of white fog rose up, covering the mountain depression with a radius of three miles.

YangMeng took the flying knife Qinghong as the center of the formation, and together with the dozens of button-sized thorn flowers, he instantly set up a 'Phantom Fantastic Formation'.This formation is the most common and elementary formation in the fairy world. Its main function is not to kill the enemy, but to trap the enemy.

It can confuse the mind of the enemy in the formation, make the enemy dizzy, and finally catch them without a fight.

"Hey, I don't believe that you can still run now." YangMeng chuckled, and his figure gradually disappeared into the thick white mist.

……

Standing on the top of the pine tree, looking at the big formation below, Xiang Yu was also full of astonishment: "This kid is really an all-rounder, this formation is even unheard of by a certain person!"

"Quack, master! This formation seems to be a bit impressive in my inheritance memory, but I have just opened three of my bloodlines, and there are still many that have not been awakened, so..." Qingchan frowned, trying hard to remember what happened. What kind of formation is it.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, let's see how this kid catches it!" Xiang Yu shook his head and said.

……

In the phantom ecstasy formation, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and nothing can be seen clearly. People will feel dizzy after walking in it for a long time.

However, as a member of the main formation, Yang Meng who was hiding in a certain corner of the formation did not have this concern, because he released the white mist.

"call out!"

Just when Yang Mengmeng was fully on guard and paying attention to the situation in the formation, an extremely bright brilliance rushed out, hanging in mid-air, wrapped in thick black air, and a pair of golden giants could be vaguely seen. The eyes gleamed with a cunning light.

"You have appeared, I am waiting for you!" YangMeng's eyes lit up, stirring the white mist in the formation to press towards the black light.

Judging by the swarming appearance, at least one-third of the white mist must have been compressed.

"Ow..."

Heimang made a sound, it roared anxiously, and it turned out to be a cat-like sound.

"Buzz!"

A whirlwind rolled up on the flat ground, and nearly one-third of the white mist in the formation was pressed beyond the black awn, and got into the fist-sized body of the black awn in an instant.

"Ow..."

The voice coming from the black awn became more anxious, and through the gap of the black awn, one could clearly see the pair of big golden eyes, already tearful.

"Damn, you pretended to be pitiful for this young master, why didn't you say you were playing with me just now? You should sleep for a while first!" YangMeng gritted his teeth and became cruel, all the white mist in the formation was compressed into it. into Heimang's body.

"Crack!"

As the last ray of white mist penetrated into the body of the black awn, the black air that was tightly wrapped around the black awn also disappeared.

(End of this chapter)