Chapter 810

Long Xiaopang went upstairs.

The white tiger raised his head and glanced at Long Xiaopang, the huge tiger head lay back on its front paws, just like a real tiger.

"Huh? Quite spiritual." Long Xiaopang glanced at Baihu appreciatively.

Ordinary people might be frightened by the white tiger, but Long Xiaopang knew in his heart that the tiger's consciousness was Bai Jinyi's consciousness, and what kind of actions the tiger made was controlled by Bai Jinyi's mental power.

Long Xiaopang came to Ye Yuxi's side, looked at Ye Yuxi's sound sleep, and showed a gratified smile.

That gratifying smile is very similar to the kind of smile an elder sees his junior, the kind of relief in his heart when he sees his junior working so hard and making progress.

He stretched out his small white hand, but there was no seal, nor did he infuse spiritual power into Ye Yuxi's body.

Mental power is overdrawn, and it is useless to replenish spiritual power.

Long Xiaopang pressed his hand on Ye Yuxi's palm, and the ring on Ye Yuxi's finger flashed a flash of light.

The unicorn horn was taken out by Long Xiaopang, and gently placed on Ye Yuxi's chest.

Visible to the naked eye, traces of silver light melted into Ye Yuxi's body.

There were also one or two silver threads that slowly merged into the body of the tiger with spiritual power.

The spiritual tiger instantly became more solid and lifelike.

Time passed by, Ye Yuxi hadn't woken up, and Bai Jinyi hadn't stepped into the attic.

Even Long Xiaopang was so bored that he lay down next to Ye Yuxi and fell asleep.

The only thing that has changed is the spiritual tiger, who looks up at Ye Yuxi every once in a while, and then lays back on his paws.

Day and night passed.

"Hmm~~"

Ye Yuxi frowned slightly, and made a sound from the tip of her nose, which woke up Long Xiaopang.

Long Xiaopang rolled over and sat up, without any pajamas in his small eyes, he looked sideways at Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi frowned tightly, and slowly opened her eyes.

This is... the attic?

Seeing the roof above, Ye Yuxi slowly regained consciousness.

His head was still a little heavy, and he sat up with support.

"Little girl, do you feel all right?" Long Xiaopang said with concern.

Ye Yuxi shook her head, frowned and looked around: "Where is Bai Jinyi."

"Practice outside." Long Xiaopang handed Ye Yuxi the unicorn horn that had rolled on the ground.

Ye Yuxi took the unicorn horn, feeling her mind was a little more awake, and her eyes fell on the tiger beside her: "This is..."

"How about your little husband's inheritance? It's not bad." Long Xiaopang glanced at Tiger.

Ye Yuxi didn't answer, but looked around, "Master Long, where is Fire Spirit?"

"Huh? That's right, where's the little stupid bird?" Long Xiaopang was stunned, he didn't pay attention! Huoling, that stupid little bird, hasn't shown his face in the past three or four days!

"Huo Ling? Where are you?" Ye Yuxi sent a voice transmission to Huo Ling.

Ye Yuxi could feel that Huo Ling was not far away from her.

After seven or eight seconds, Huo Ling's lazy voice sounded.

"Master? I'm... hiccupping... I'm outside... hiccupping..." Huo Ling was hiccupping while talking.

"Found it?" Long Xiaopang asked.

"The spirit of fire is outside, go and have a look."

Ye Yuxi and Long Xiaopang went downstairs. After the two went downstairs, the spiritual tiger on the second floor turned into a little bit of aura, which slowly dissipated.

When he came outside, Ye Yuxi wanted to use his mental power to sense the position of the fire spirit, but as soon as he moved, his head hurt!

hiss--

Ye Yuxi took a breath.

"Your mental strength is exhausted now, and you need to warm up for a while." Long Xiaopang hurriedly reminded.

Ye Yuxi nodded, and signaled Long Xiaopang to sense the fire spirit with his eyes.

Long Xiaopang's surging mental power spread out, extending hundreds of meters in an instant.

"Little stupid bird is behind the attic."