Long Xiaobai was tired, he really couldn't move, he was out of breath, and he had never been so tired from fighting Huo Yunxiu.

He rested for a while, barely trying to get off the pony and resting against the wall, panting and staring coldly at the foal.

"Dog beast! You deserve it! Lao Tzu saved you, and you immediately turned your face and didn't recognize people, ungrateful, something! ”

Long Xiaobai's anger did not subside, and he kept scolding himself.

To say that the head spirit horse is really powerful, he was attacked by Long Xiaobai's Zhiling Martial Soul Spirit Method more than a dozen times, and there was no serious trauma, but the white horse turned into a black horse, and the muscles of the whole body were numb and unable to move.

It lay on the ground, trembling involuntarily, but still did not forget to glare at Long Xiaobai angrily, which shows the fierceness of his temperament.

"Dog, dare to stare at me?"

Long Xiaobai was even more angry, looked back with a more cold gaze, scolded more fiercely in his mouth, used the dirty words he knew, searched his intestines and scraped his stomach in turn, and racked his brains to recall the scene of the little fat man's scolding, and reprimanded angrily.

Long Xiaobai stayed up with it, scolded it, and didn't know how long it took, but a strong tiredness came to his heart, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

In his sleep, he was woken up by the sound of grinding his teeth, and he opened his eyes in a daze, only to see the black head spirit horse gnawing on his spirit stone.

Long Xiaobai stood up suddenly, angry, dog things, against Lao Tzu, and dared to steal Lao Tzu's spirit stone, looking for a fight!

The martial soul of creation is condensed, and the thundercloud storm is released.

The thunder and lightning engulfed the spirit horse again, this time, it was split for half an hour, the black skin was split into black ash, and it didn't scream anymore, Long Xiaobai stopped and stepped forward to check the spirit stone.

Good fellow, his flesh hurts all at once, and tears are about to come out.

The more than 400 spirit stones collected from the spirit vein, he himself was reluctant to use them, and every time he picked up the refining of poor quality, this dog thing was good, and he specially selected the good ones to eat, and he ate fifty pieces.

"Animal—life—"

Long Xiaobai was so angry that his soul went out of his body, and the martial soul of creation came out of his body, condensed thousands of thunderbolts, and threw them all on the head spirit horse.

Still angry, the head of the snake spitting out the red letter opened its mouth, and spat out a scorching flame, thunder and fire, and the pain made the head of the spirit horse roll all over the ground.

The space for creating bones is limited, where can it roll again?

After being honestly educated for nearly half an hour, Long Xiaobai stopped, and when he looked back and saw the lost spirit stone, he felt distressed for a while.

In the next three days, Long Xiaobai slept and guarded the spirit stone, not giving the head spirit horse a chance, in addition to daily cultivation, as soon as he found that the head spirit horse was angry, he immediately repaired it.

Long Xiaobai was not completely ruthless, and when he was seriously injured, he used the aura of creation to heal it.

This morning, Long Xiaobai woke up from his sleep and saw the head spirit horse lying pitifully in front of him, without the arrogance and resentment of the past, but a kind of obedience and subservience.

"Haha, finally admit defeat. ”

Long Xiaobai stood up proudly, looked at it condescendingly, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch its head.

The head spirit horse not only did not dodge, but obediently stretched out his head and took the initiative to rub the dragon Xiaobai's hand.

The spirit horse is a noble race among the spirit beasts, and it is easy not to let people touch its head, and it takes the initiative to let Long Xiaobai touch it, which is to recognize him as the master.

Long Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, turned over, jumped on the back of the spirit horse, and his buttocks were pressed against the two protrusions at the base of the wings, and a proud and noble emotion was transmitted.

"Is this the connection of consciousness? Interesting. ”