Meng Nan's eyes lit up slightly, and he already had the idea of stealing the Purple Wind Mink in his heart.

He raised his head and shouted at the Black Spirit Tiger in front of him, who was sparing no effort to chase the little mink, "Big Black, work hard, you will definitely be able to catch it!"

Daikoku was quite depressed, and every time he saw it, he could catch that damn little thing, but at the last moment he would let the latter avoid it. At this time, when I heard the voice of my master, I suddenly perked up, screamed, and the speed actually surged.

Brush!

The fast-moving black brought a gust of wind.

The black shadow flashed, and the huge tiger claw grabbed the purple mink, and the skyrocketing speed startled the latter, and almost fell into the tiger's claw.

Creak!

The little mink screamed, and its purple body twisted, and it escaped the clutches of the big black in the midst of lightning and flint.

"Roar!"

Da Hei let out a depressed roar, turned around, and pounced again without discouragement.

At this time, Meng Nan showed a sluggish expression.

His eyes lost focus, and the little mink flashed the scene captured by the big black, constantly replaying it in front of his eyes, and Meng Nan's whole mind was attracted by the purple figure that resurfaced in his mind.

The artistic conception of the wind!

At that moment just now, a faint artistic conception of wind appeared on the little mink's body, making its figure seem to merge with the gust of wind brought by the big black!

Then the movement of the mink brought a strong shock to Meng Nan, who was secretly paying attention.

The fluttering figure seems to be riding the wind!

At that moment, the mink is the wind, fluctuating, coming and going without a shadow.

It turns out that the artistic conception of the wind can still be used like this!

Meng Nankong's clear heart seemed to have a flash of spiritual light, and a kind of enlightenment surged from his heart.

Take the artistic conception of the weak wind as the medium, blend into the wind, and walk against the wind!

This is the mystery of the Purple Wind Mink Body Method!

Subconsciously, Meng Nan unfolded the artistic conception of the wind.

Call!

The next moment, Meng Nan felt an invisible wind, filling the heavens and the earth, flowing rapidly or slowly.

He tried to dissipate the artistic conception of the wind he had comprehended, and went to the ditch to swell with the ubiquitous natural wind.

Meng Nan closed his eyes slightly, an extremely mysterious feeling, oil rose from his heart, he felt that at this moment, as if he had merged into the wind, turned into a wisp of breeze between heaven and earth, the whole person was fluttering, countless wind power supported his body, he could move as he pleased.

A faint aura permeated from Meng Nan's body.

Call!

On the grassland, there seems to be a warm breeze, sweeping across.

The purple wind marten in front of him seemed to feel something, Huo Ran turned his little head to look at Meng Nan, and his smart eyes flashed with thick doubts.

In that human being, it felt an indescribable intimacy!

"The vastness is like a void against the wind, and I don't know where it stops. ”

A mantra in Haoran's righteous qi heart passed through his heart, and Meng Nan suddenly understood that it turned out that Haoran righteousness, who had been cultivating unremittingly, had hidden an incomparably exquisite wind control technique!

Resist the will with the air, resist the wind with the will!

Meng Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Wind Resistant!

This time, the harvest is really too great!

This realization alone is worth the trip!

"Big Black, come back. Meng Nan said lightly.

At this time, the artistic conception of the wind on his body had not yet dissipated, so that his whole person was shrouded in an elegant atmosphere, his clothes were fluttering, and his hair was dancing, like a fairy.

"Roaring ......"

Da Hei, who received Meng Nan's order, suddenly stopped his figure, and in his low whistle, he revealed a strong unwillingness.

I couldn't catch that little thing, which disappointed the owner......

Da Hei drooped his head and retreated to Meng Nan's side, as if he had lost a battle.

Meng Nan stretched out his hand, patted Da Hei's body gently, and said with a smile, "Da Hei, well done!"

"Huh?"

Da Hei seemed to understand his words, and raised his head suddenly, a trace of gratitude in the tiger's eyes.

"Next, it's up to me, I'll grab that little thing for you to play with!" Meng Nan said softly.

"Squeak!"

Not far away, the purple wind marten also stopped, waving its little paws, looking proud, as if laughing at Da Hei.

"Little thing, you can't run away!"

Meng Nan grinned, showing a hint of a smile, but saw him step forward and step out.

Brush!

The figure suddenly disappeared in place!

Meng Nan's speed was very fast, and between the flights, the artistic conception of the wind came out of his body, and the whole person was like a gust of wind blowing, and in the blink of an eye, he was already close to the purple wind marten not far away.

"Squeak!"

The little thing watched Meng Nan rush over, and a trace of contempt flashed in his smart eyes, as if he didn't take the latter in his eyes at all.

When the wind was near, it turned around and flashed to the side.

"Dodge again!"

The little thing's smart eyes narrowed and slit, and he called out triumphantly.

But the next moment, it couldn't get complacent!

"Want to run?"

The corners of Meng Nan's mouth twitched, revealing a narrow smile.

What is different from the previous one is that this time, the movement of small things, in his eyes, is already difficult to hide!

Meng Nan's heart moved, and the whole person sank into an ethereal state, and the Haoran righteousness in his body quietly rose, trying to control the artistic conception of the wind that permeated the outside of his body.

A wonderful feeling surged out from the bottom of his heart, and the next moment, Meng Nan clearly felt the ubiquitous wind...... It's flowing!

Within the scope of the artistic conception of the wind, he even felt that he could blend into the wind!

Resist the will with the air, resist the wind with the will......

Meng Nan floated up.

That's right, it's floating! It's like a light feather, blown by the breeze, moving with the wind!

Call!

Meng Nan's figure transformed into a debut remnant in the air, and his speed nearly doubled in an instant, and between movements, naturally, there was no trace of fireworks.

Before the figure of the little mink flashed, the green shadow flashed, and Meng Nan was already in front of it.

"Squeak!"

The little thing was suddenly startled, and its body twisted out of thin air, and it rushed out to the side in an instant.

Brush!

Meng Nan's figure flickered, and he followed like a shadow, blocking the front of the mink again.

"Haha!"

Meng Nan laughed, at this moment, the artistic conception of the wind he comprehended had completely enveloped him within a radius of a few zhang, and within this range, he was the omnipresent wind!

At this moment, flying is no longer something that only martial artists above the Earth Hell Realm can do.

As long as he wants, he can take advantage of the wind of heaven and earth at any time to truly resist the wind!

A huge joy surged out of his heart, Meng Nan looked at the already frightened mink, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Little thing, I won't play with you anymore!"

Meng Nan said softly.

As the words fell, his right hand poked out and grabbed at the purple wind marten like lightning.

The little mink was suddenly in a hurry, squeaked, and hurriedly dodged to the side, but at this moment, Meng Nan already knew its movement well.

Feeling the artistic conception of the wind on the little thing, Meng Nan's right arm suddenly turned in a direction, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the little mink in his hand!

"Got you!"

Meng Nan narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

"Squeak!"

The little thing struggled in Meng Nan's hands, trying to break free from the latter's clutches, but it soon realized that all its struggles were in vain.

"Roaring ......"

Not far away, Da Hei saw that his master had grabbed the damn little thing, and immediately roared in surprise, and jumped to Meng Nan's side, staring at the purple wind marten viciously, and the tiger's eyes revealed a vicious and fierce light.

"Little thing, let you be as slippery as a ghost, and you have to drink my master's footwashing water......" Da Hei roared again and again, as if to say.

The purple wind marten struggled in Meng Nan's hands for a while, and found that he couldn't break free from the clutches of iron tongs on his body, so he could only give up in despair.

"Little guy, you can mess with me in the future......" Meng Nan looked at the little mink and said suddenly.

"Squeak!"

The little thing screamed at Meng Nan, rolled his eyes, and then closed his smart eyes, his limbs straightened, and he put on a look of letting him slaughter, extremely humane, but it looked extremely cute.

"Haha......"

Meng Nan was immediately amused by the little mink, and said softly, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to comprehend the Wind Resisting Technique, don't worry, my brother won't abuse you." ”

As he spoke, he moved his right hand lightly, and instantly formed a contract seal that landed on the forehead of the purple wind marten.

The little thing seemed to have resigned itself to its fate, and did not resist.

First, in Meng Nan's hands, it couldn't break free, and second, the little thing felt an unusually cordial atmosphere on Meng Nan's body, if it weren't for this, Meng Nan wanted to sign a contract with the little thing, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort.

Soon, Meng Nan felt a wonderful connection between himself and the little things.

"Haha," he laughed, "little thing, in the future, you will be called Xiao Zi, hehe, just be a little character." ”

Meng Nan looked at the little purple thing and gave him a name, and then he felt unfinished, and said to himself, "Big Black, Little Purple, well, and the Spirit of the King Kong Giant Ape, it's called Dajin." ”

The little thing that was still pinched in his hand rolled his eyes, as if to say, "This is also a name?"

It's a pity that a certain guy who is incompetent in choosing a name doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with his name, but feels a little proud, "Haha, big black, big gold and little purple, what a handsome name, brother is so talented......"

"Squeak ......"

The little thing suddenly screamed, stretched out its little paw and stroked its forehead with one hand, speechless.

At this moment, in Meng Nan's ears, the sound of customs clearance echoed, no accident, the reward of this layer is another bone book, Wind Spirit Formula.

Then white light fell from the sky and landed in front of Meng Nan, and the portal to the eighth layer appeared out of thin air.

Meng Nan retracted his mind and put Xiao Zi and Da Hei into the void, and suddenly there were two more mini marks of a mink and a tiger in his divine consciousness.

"The next layer should be the Thunder Spirit Realm, I don't know what kind of test it will be......"

A thought passed through Meng Nan's heart, this trip to the Creation Tower, his gains were not small, and he couldn't help but look forward to the next two floors, as well as the ultimate tenth layer.

"Hehe, what kind of test, just go down and know! Thunder Spirit Realm, Teacher Meng is here!"

Meng Nan thought secretly, took a step, and stepped into the teleportation door with his head held high.