The black hair stopped growing when it reached the punk's ankles. There was still a circle of white hair around his ankles. When he ran, it was as if he was running on snow.
Suddenly, a big bump appeared on the punk's back. It looked like a protruding joint, making him look like a hunchback. However, when Tang Yong reached out and touched it, he felt that the bump was hard and soft. A light flashed in the punk's eyes. His eyes seemed to have become more spirited.
At this point, the evolution stopped. The punk twisted his neck in discomfort.
He was about to complete the evolution, but the spirit energy of the Body Tempering Spirit Pill had been exhausted. There was no other way. His evolution could only be stopped halfway.
When Tang Yong saw that the punk was very uncomfortable, he wanted to help him. He exchanged for another Body Tempering Spirit Pill and said to the punk, "I can help you evolve, but after you finish evolving, you have to be my mount until the day I don't need you. Don't worry, as long as you follow me, you will benefit a lot."
When the punk saw Tang Yong take out another Body Tempering Spirit Pill, he was very excited. However, he seemed to be more understanding than before. When he heard Tang Yong's words, he quickly nodded and snorted twice to show that he agreed.
Tang Yong didn't doubt him. He immediately stuffed the Spirit Pill into the punk's mouth. As soon as the punk ate the Spirit Pill, Tang Yong felt a shock under his butt. The punk's body shrank by half. His original body was like an elephant, but now he was more like a horse. The big bump on his back completely split open, and a pair of fleshy wings stretched out from his back. The fleshy wings grew in the wind, and they shook twice in the air. Steel-Like feathers quickly grew out of the pores on the wings.
The punk was so excited that he let out a long cry. With a flap of his wings, he actually glided dozens of meters away.
Damn, this is amazing!
The punk can fly!
Tang Yong sat on the Punk's back and suddenly rose more than ten meters into the air. It was as if he was sitting on an open plane. It was very exciting.
To be honest, in this world, if one did not cultivate the wind element, then one would have to be at least a Martial King to be able to fly with the help of external objects. Otherwise, one would have to train two Spirit Beasts that could fly in advance to have a taste of this feeling.
Unfortunately, it was very difficult to reach the Martial Emperor Realm in this Fantasy Continent!
Training a flying spirit beast was even more difficult!
Therefore, even though Tang Yong had been here for a long time, he had never experienced this kind of feeling before. This time, he sat on the Punk and flew in the air for a while. Tang Yong was so excited that he could only pull the Punk's hair.
The Punk cried out in pain and fell to the ground after two flashes in the air.
He glared at Tang Yong with hidden bitterness, as if he was complaining about his evil deeds.
Tang Yong spread out his hands innocently, and a handful of horse hair fell from his hand. For a moment, Tang Yong's expression became a little awkward. Although he was not afraid of heights mentally, this body seemed to be a little afraid of heights. Once he flew in the air, it seemed that he would feel uncomfortable if he did not grab onto something.
"It was an accident, an accident. I just wanted to see if your new hair was strong enough." Tang Yong touched the Punk's neck.
"Ding! From the Punk's negative emotions + 40."
Eh?
The Punk can also provide negative emotions?
Seeing the prompt in the system mailbox, Tang Yong was shocked. Although the Punk was very smart in the past, he did not have spiritual awareness. This meant that he could not provide negative emotions.
But now, the Punk could provide spiritual awareness, which meant that he already had his own wisdom. If he was given time to learn the human language, he would probably be able to communicate directly with Tang Yong.
Tang Yong looked at the Punk with a complicated expression. When he thought of this idiot being able to communicate with him, some unpleasant images flashed through his mind.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm eating!"
"Hey, hey, I'm so handsome!"
Sure enough, it was better not to know how to speak.
"Tang Yong, wait for us!"
Liu Neng and a silver-armored cavalryman caught up. They were surprised when they saw the Punk's change.
Liu Neng walked around the Punk and exclaimed, "Oh my god, this is the Flying Longma. Only one out of ten million Longma can evolve. Tang Yong, what kind of luck do you have? You just rode a horse and it evolved so easily."
The two of them did not see Tang Yong feeding the Punk the Panacea. Of course, normal people would not feed Longma the Panacea. Longma was a low-level demon beast. The dragon blood in its blood was very thin, and there was basically no possibility of it evolving.
Therefore, normal aristocrats would not choose a Longma even if they wanted to raise a spirit beast.
Instead, they would choose some high-level demon beast cubs and feed them some defective pills left over from alchemy. This kind of pill would cause the meridians of humans to be messed up, but the meridians of spirit beasts were strong. Not only would they be fine after eating it, but they would also absorb the spiritual energy, mutate, and evolve!
The probability of a third-grade Longma evolving into a fourth-grade low-grade Flying Longma was even lower than an ordinary person awakening to become a Martial King. Who would have thought that Tang Yong would encounter such a thing? It should be known that a third-grade Longma was a mount that basically every aristocrat had.
However, even the imperial palace of the Han Tang did not have a fourth-grade Flying Longma. Because it was a mutated breed, it was especially rare and precious. In the entire Han Tang, only the Sect Master of the Blue Cloud Sect had a fifth-grade Flying Longma as his mount.
Tang Yong, a little martial warrior, actually had the same mount as the Sect Master of the Blue Cloud Sect. No wonder Liu Neng and Liu Neng were so envious.
After all, since ancient times, flying into the blue sky had always been the dream of humans.
"Tang Yong, you're really lucky!" Liu Neng looked at the Flying Longma enviously and said with a sigh.
Along the way, he had seen too many miracles created by Tang Yong. Tang Yong could kill a group of elephant demons by himself. Tang Yong could enter the sea of fish demons unscathed. Although the sudden mutation of his Draconic Horse was also very surprising, but compared to the previous things, it didn't seem so surprising.
What a miraculous guy!
The punk felt the excited gazes of Liu Neng and the other person. He held his head high and puffed out his chest like a fighting rooster, as if he could not wait to show off.
His small beady eyes flickered with a proud light. He shook the tuft of black hair on his head that swayed in the wind. His smug eyes seemed to be saying:
You can have me because your ancestors have accumulated good karma, do you know that?
Smug!
Tang Yong chuckled and flicked the punk's head.
Dong!
"Ding! From the punk's distress + 199 …"
After many evolutions, Tang Yong's hand strength had already reached over a thousand jin. With a flick of his finger, even steel would be dented by him. The punk was hit by him and immediately grimaced in pain.
After he evolved to fourth-grade, he was equivalent to a human martial master. In terms of realm, he was higher than Tang Yong, so he could not help but feel a little smug in front of Tang Yong. But he did not expect that just as he was about to show off, he would receive such a heavy blow.
This human was simply a monster!!
This strength, ouch, it hurts, it hurts!