The head spirit horse lay on the ground, motionless, his white hair was dyed red with blood, and his back, abdomen, legs, and head were covered with wounds of all sizes, some of which were deep and bone-deep, and some were as wide as ravines.

The most terrifying thing is the two wings, the left wing is completely deformed, twisted into shape, messy holes, like a sieve, and the right wing is fundamentally broken, connected by only a layer of skin, which can break at any time.

Long Xiaobai was far away before, although he knew that the head spirit horse was seriously injured, but when he got closer, he found that it was so badly injured.

"Let's find a way to heal it first. ”

Long Xiaobai took out a bottle of healing pills for human cultivators, and regardless of whether the spirit horse could take it or not, he stuffed all of his brains into its mouth, found water, and carefully cleaned its wounds.

The size of the spirit horse is three times that of an ordinary horse, quite large, and it is extremely inconvenient to clean up.

Half an hour later, all the wounds were cleared, and the head spirit foal was still unconscious, and his injuries did not improve.

"What should I do? Could it be that my treatment method is wrong? The Imperial Spirit Academy must have a good treatment method, but if I send it to the Imperial Spirit Academy, the Imperial Spirit Academy will definitely forcibly occupy the spirit horse, won't my efforts be in vain?"

Long Xiaobai frowned, wandering, the head spirit horse he is determined to win, miss this opportunity, I don't know when, can have his own mount.

Suddenly, his mind moved, "Maybe my Creation Aura can." ”

Creation aura has a healing effect, many times to help him heal injuries, he also used creation aura for the little fat man to heal injuries, but whether it can be used for spirit beasts, it is unknown.

The body meridians of the spirit beast are different from those of humans, and if one is not good, it may be allowed to die directly.

"No matter how much it is, life and death depend on fate, success or failure is in the sky, whether you and I have fate or not, it depends on this time. ”

Long Xiaobai acted decisively, and immediately activated the aura of creation, injected it into the body of the head spirit horse, slowly controlled the aura, and circulated in a wound with a minor injury, while exploring the meridian structure of the spirit horse, while infiltrating the injury.

At the beginning, the progress was extremely slow, Long Xiaobai tried more than a dozen times before he figured out the direction of the meridians near the wound, and then used qi to nourish the veins, and gathered qi with the pulses, and the wound began to heal slowly.

Effective!

Long Xiaobai was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately increased the amount of spiritual energy and accelerated his healing.

In about a moment, the wound was completely healed, and there was not even a scar left.

"Go on. ”

Long Xiaobai's confidence increased greatly, and he changed his wound and concocted it in the same way.

With the experience of the last time, this time it was much faster, and after exploring seven or eight times, I figured out the direction of the meridians, and it took another moment to heal the wounds.

With the improvement of his technique, the time for him to explore the meridians became shorter and shorter, but the wounds selected became more and more serious, and the total healing time became longer and longer.

Long Xiaobai spent four days of sleepless treatment before the wounds on the back and abdomen of the head spirit horse were completely healed, and then, it was time to treat its wings.

Long Xiaobai put his hands on its left wing, sending out a spiritual aura.

At this moment, the wings of the head spirit horse trembled, shaking away Long Xiaobai's hand, it slowly opened its eyes, and looked back at Long Xiaobai with hostility, a low threatening sound came out of its throat, and the atmosphere was instantly tense.

Long Xiaobai knows whether he can win favor or not, it depends on this time.

He reined in his aura, put on a friendly posture, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals, and sincerely met the gaze of the head spirit horse, and at the same time, he pointed to the healing injuries on the head spirit horse, and then pointed at himself.

The two sides looked at each other for nearly three minutes, and the head spirit horse seemed to feel that Long Xiaobai was helping it, twisted his head, and lay down again, continuing to remain motionless.

Long Xiaobai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the head spirit horse had already recognized him, and things were going more smoothly than he imagined.

He put his hands on his left wing again and continued to heal.

The injury to the left wing was extremely severe, and this treatment took a full day, during which the head spirit foal looked at him three times, and the hostility in his eyes gradually decreased.

The next day, Long Xiaobai cured his right wing.

The head spirit horse's injury healed, and when Long Xiaobai was about to step forward to touch it, the head spirit horse flapped its wings coldly.

Syllable.

Long Xiaobai, who was caught off guard, flew directly and slammed into the wall.

Long Xiaobai was stunned, stupid, and angry!

Fuck, I fell for this dog and beast, and lied to Lao Tzu to heal you!

The treacherous Li Ke and Xiao Biyi couldn't deceive Lao Tzu, and they were actually deceived by you, a brute!

Damn it!

It's so damning!

Long Xiaobai hadn't been angry for a long time, this time it really broke out, Spitfire's eyes stared at the head spirit horse flying around and constantly demonstrating and roaring at him, damn, he really regarded himself as a soft persimmon.

"Dog, if Lao Tzu can save you, he can abolish you again. ”

Long Xiaobai's arm moved, and the dragon cracked his fist.

Above the foal, there was a sudden ripple, and then a flash of light flashed, and a huge fist blasted out of it, right in the back.

The head spirit horse was also really strong, and he took this punch hard, and was only forced to lower by one meter, shake off his wings, and rushed towards Long Xiaobai as if he was fine.

"Dog, it's just in time. ”

Long Xiaobai snorted coldly, cast a spiritual spell with his right hand, and blasted out another punch.

Shenlong forced - one-way forced realm.

The fist power crossed the void and condensed into an invisible and qualitative wall of qi, and the rampaging head spirit horse was unaware of it and collided head-on.

The wall of qi is like a flood that has suddenly found an outlet, and the waves are surging towards the head spirit horse.

The Divine Dragon Forced is the second layer of the peerless Divine Dragon Fist, and the power is ten times that of the Divine Dragon Split, and the violent spiritual power makes the head spirit horse unable to stop retreating, and the large and small wounds on the body reappear, and it screams in pain.

"That's not enough. ”

Long Xiaobai stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden horns of the head spirit horse, turned over and jumped on his back.

Not to be outdone, the head spirit horse flapped his wings, wanting to throw Long Xiaobai off.

But it is in the creation bone, unlike in the outside world, the space is limited, and the movements such as rolling, soaring, and diving cannot be performed, and it can only shake its body from side to side.

Long Xiaobai firmly grasped the horns with both hands, clamped his legs around its neck, and no matter how it shook, he just wouldn't let go.

Annoyed, the head spirit colt had nothing to do, and began to hit the wall with his back, trying to knock Long Xiaobai to death.

"Dog, if Lao Tzu can't deal with you, he won't be a peerless dragon venerable. ”

Long Xiaobai summoned the Creation Martial Spirit, and the aura was injected, and the antlers of the three-headed pit viper spirit snake shone with purple lightning, condensing into a thunderball.

Thundercloud storms.

Thundered.

The thunderball burst, and countless thunderbolts poured down like a storm, scurrying and crackling on the head spirit horse, and the original white horse hair instantly split into scorched black.

The scream of the head spirit horse "sigh the law", that is a miserable one.

Long Xiaobai scolded coldly: "You are called! This is Lao Tzu's territory, you are called to cut your throat, and there is no beast to save you." ”

The antlers continued to release thunder, retributing over and over again......