Xiang Nan wants to capture it!
But doing so is undoubtedly a blood-licking, desperate move.
The ghost monster must be shot into a hornet's nest by the black lightning before it dies.
But Xiang Nan himself is a human being with positive matter. He only needs to be hit once by the lightning, and the phenomenon of annihilation and collapse of positive and negative matter will occur, and the whole person will collapse into elemental particles.
And outside the Great Nether Realm, it's not the Little Nether Realm, it's the Absolute Territory!
In the absolute domain, there is no law of pros and cons. Xiang Nan's rebirth from the ashes is invalid here.
That's why the big snake is in a hurry. If Xiang Nan does this, if he misses, it will be lost forever.
What's more, Xiang Nan and the others haven't even figured out what the black lightning is. If it's really a ghost monster, it's worth fighting for, but what if it isn't
What if it is just a real thunder and lightning from the Netherworld? How to capture this kind of thing
This moment.
Xiang Nan didn't have time to think about so many things, he just wanted to catch the black lightning.
He didn't even have time to react or think, it was pure impulse, and he didn't even know if he could touch the black lightning.
When he switched to Xiaomeng Dao, he just scooped back with his right hand and jumped into the dreamland.
If you didn't touch the black lightning this time, it would be in vain.
Urgent!
At the same time Xiang Nan entered the dream, he only felt the fingertips of his right hand numb slightly, and then he appeared in his dream.
He hurriedly looked into his hand, but was stunned.
In his right hand, there is a small "Ghost Sable", struggling to separate.
This little thing is only ten centimeters long, half shorter than the sparrow, but it has a pair of cute big eyes and a lightning-shaped tail.
In the dream, in Xiang Nan's dream, no matter how powerful it is, it can't make any waves.
"Ah?" Xiang Nanqi said, "Is it because such a little thing makes me so embarrassed?"
Big Snake said: "Unblock me quickly, let me see!"
The big snake came out and stood by to observe the Nether Sable, saying: "This thing... is the black lightning just now?"
"But, I didn't feel any lightning power from it."
The little thing started to hug Xiang Nan's fingers, and gnawed fiercely on Xiang Nan's nails.
Xiang Nandao: "I see, it's not lightning at all, but its speed is too fast, reaching the pure speed of light, and its body is black, so we mistake it for black lightning."
"Tsk, is this little thing so powerful?"
Xiang Nan looked back at his Nether Dragon. This was the first one he captured. He didn't release it because he promised to let it go.
"come out."
Xiang Nan pulled the Nether Dragon over, and said to the Nether Sable, "Hit it!"
The weak Nether Dragon clicked and bit the Nether Sable.
The Nether Sable screamed and was bitten in half.
Xiang Nan let out a groan, thoughtfully, he restored the Nether Sable, and said, "It turns out that this little thing is not as powerful as I imagined."
"Its lethality is similar to that of the Nether Dragon and the Nether Giant, or even slightly inferior, but its speed is too fast."
"Dragon and giants can't touch it, so they can only be beaten passively."
Thinking of this, Xiang Nan closed his eyes and let the Nether Sable become the character in his dream.
Gradually, the manic Nether Sable calmed down.
Xiang Nan let go, and the little thing climbed up his shoulder along Xiang Nan's arm, and obediently lay on Xiang Nan's shoulder, with a sharp tail flicking back and forth on Xiang Nan's back shoulder.
"Huh..." Xiang Nan opened his eyes and said, "I lost 3,300 ghost monsters, and finally got a tree containing ghost gold. With such a little guy, I don't know whether it's a gain or a loss. "
Big Snake said: "Xiang Nan boy, what are you going to do now, are you leaving?"
Xiang Nanyi said cruelly: "Leave? Wouldn't it be in vain! No, we have to wait a few more days before capturing some ghost monsters!"
He jumped out of the dream and left the Nether Sable in his dream.
Today's dream time has passed, Xiang Nan refused to leave, and was still waiting for tomorrow's arrival.
During this time, he began to study the big tree.
This tree is not full of ghost gold, but the trunk is inlaid with some scattered ghost gold fragments.
Xiang Nan used the blade of the dead to dig out the pieces with difficulty and piled them together. The quantity was quite considerable.
"It should be about the same." Xiang Nan stared at the ghost gold fragments, and said: "Make these ghost gold into a new giant knife and an arm, and the rest should be enough for me to refine my meridians. "
To be on the safe side, Xiang Nan started by refining the meridians, then left enough to refine the Nether Gold Arms, and finally refined the knife.
If there is not much Nether Gold left, it doesn't matter if the new giant knife is made smaller.
The five-meter sword has both advantages and disadvantages. If it becomes four meters or three meters, it can still be used.
In this way, Xiang Nan took out some ghost gold fragments, first channeled the ghost gold, and then burned it with eternal fire, burning the ghost gold into a liquid state.
"Don't stay here! If you fail, you won't even have the chance to be reborn from the ashes." Big Snake said.
Xiang Nan just woke up like a dream, and secretly scolded himself for being so excited that he almost made a fatal mistake.
He flew out of the absolute domain, and then started again.
He first used a giant knife to dig blood holes in various acupuncture points of his body, and enduring the pain, poured the liquid ghost gold into his body and entered the meridians.
Then, according to the formula of Tianyan Sword Art, the meridians are tempered.
In an instant, Xiang Nan felt a piercing pain, which pierced his heart! The pain was simply unbearable for human beings.
Xiang Nan's whole body convulsed from the pain, and fell to the ground shivering.
This time, tempering the meridians failed for a hundred years.
The meridians in his body were cut off inch by inch, and his body began to collapse.
He reluctantly released a ball of legal flames to rebirth himself, while in the air in front of him, he left a complex network of ghostly golden veins floating out of thin air.
"Is this what my meridians look like?" Xiang Nan let out a long breath and said, "It's the first time I've seen it with my eyes."
The big snake said: "It seems that the Tianyan swordsmanship is really difficult to practice. Moreover, the disciples of the Tianyan sect use other refining materials, and what you use is the strongest ghost gold in the world."
"The success rate, and the degree of pain, have far exceeded the normal range of Tianyan swordsmanship."
Xiang Nan took a deep breath and said, "If you want to become stronger, you must endure hardships, come again!"
The second time, Xiang Nan was still in the indescribable pain, the operation of the exercises was interrupted, and he collapsed again.
He tried and failed.
He once thought that as long as he tried more times, he might be slightly immune to that pain, but he found that he was wrong. Every time he runs the exercises and uses Nether Gold to refine the meridians, the pain he endures is still the same huge.