Long Xiaopang walked upstairs.
The white tiger raised his head and glanced at Fatty Long. The huge tiger head lay back on its front paws, just like a real tiger.
"Huh? You're quite spiritual." Long Xiaopang glanced at Bai Hu 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 the actions the tiger made were controlled by Bai Jinyi's mental power.
Long Xiaopang came to Ye Yuxi's side and looked at Ye Yuxi sleeping soundly, showing a relieved smile.
That smile of relief is very similar to the smile of elders when they see their juniors. They feel happy when they see their juniors working so hard and making so much progress.
He stretched out his small white hand, but did not form a seal, nor did he instill spiritual power into Ye Yuxi's body.
If your mental energy is overdrawn, it is useless to replenish your spiritual energy.
Long Xiaopang put his hand on Ye Yuxi's palm, and the ring on Ye Yuxi's finger flashed with 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, strands of silver light merged into Ye Yuxi's body.
There are also one or two silver threads slowly integrated into the body of the spiritual tiger on the side.
The spiritual tiger instantly became more solid and lifelike.
Time passed by, Ye Yuxi never woke up, and Bai Jinyi never stepped into the attic.
Even Fatty Long was so bored that he lay beside Ye Yuxi and fell asleep.
The only thing that has changed is that the spiritual tiger looks up at Ye Yuxi every once in a while, and then lies back on his paws.
One day and one night passed.
"Hmm~~"
Ye Yuxi frowned slightly and made a sound from the tip of her nose, waking up Little Fatty Long.
Long Xiaopang turned over and sat up. There was no pajamas in his small eyes, and he looked sideways at Ye Yuxi.
Ye Yuxi frowned and slowly opened her eyes.
This is... a loft
Ye Yuxi saw the roof above and slowly regained consciousness.
My head was still a little heavy, so I sat up with support.
"Little girl, are you feeling okay?" Long Xiaopang asked with concern.
Ye Yuxi shook her head, frowned and looked around: "Where is Bai Jinyi."
"Practice outside." Long Xiaopang handed the unicorn horn that fell to the ground to Ye Yuxi.
Ye Yuxi took the unicorn horn and felt that her brain was a little clearer. Her eyes fell on the tiger beside her: "This is..."
"How is your little husband's inheritance? It's not bad." Long Xiaopang glanced at the tiger.
Ye Yuxi did not answer, but looked around, "Master Long, where is the fire spirit?"
"Huh? That's right, where's the little stupid bird?" Long Xiaopang's expression was stunned, and he didn't even notice it! That little stupid bird of Fire Spirit hasn’t shown its head in the past three or four days!
"Huo Ling? Where are you?" Ye Yuxi sent a message to Huo Ling in her heart.
Ye Yuxi could feel that the fire spirit was not far from her.
After seven or eight seconds, Huo Ling's lazy voice sounded.
"Master? I'm... burp... I'm outside... burp..." Fire Spirit said while burping.
"Found it?" Long Xiaopang asked.
"The fire spirit is outside, let's go take a look."
Ye Yuxi and Long Xiaopang went downstairs. After they went downstairs, the spiritual tiger on the second floor turned into little auras and slowly dissipated.
When he came outside, Ye Yuxi wanted to use his mental power to sense the location of the fire spirit. As soon as he moved it, his head stung!
hiss-
Ye Yuxi took a breath of cold air.
"You are mentally exhausted now and need to be warmed up for a while." Long Xiaopang hurriedly reminded.
Ye Yuxi nodded and used her eyes to signal Long Xiaopang to sense the fire spirit.
Little Fatty Long's surging mental power spread out and stretched hundreds of meters in an instant.
"The little stupid bird is in the back of the attic."