After seeing off Zhuo Tong, Niu Xiaotian handed the pills to Qing Yi. After just looking at them for a few seconds, she gave the identification results.

There are no harmful substances in the pills, and among the materials used, there is a kind of spiritual herb.

Don’t be too excited, it is a low-level spiritual herb, called sleepwalking grass.

This kind of spiritual herb does not cause sleepwalking, it will make people feel sleepy and have that kind of real dream.

"This thing is useless, right? Ordinary people dream, and when they reach a certain level of cultivation, their dreams disappear, and the same is true for the beast immortal." Niu Xiaotian was very disappointed.

"Yes, but I have to say that without dreams is also a flaw. Every day, I face real life. If I cannot relax in my dreams, the pressure will gradually increase. This is also one of the reasons why many high-level practitioners have a cold personality.

.” Qingyi said again.

"Hey, stress relief pill."

"It can be said that in fact, why dreams exist is a mystery that even gods cannot solve."

Qing Yi's words puzzled Niu Xiaotian and said, "Qing Yi, science has confirmed that dreams are the activities of brain waves and the projection of real life."

“It’s not.”

Qing Yi waved his hand and said, "There are often scenes that have never been seen in the dream. Moreover, if you take a thousand miles to kill demons and dragons in a dream, you will be comparable to the actions of gods."

"It's all fake." Niu Xiaotian disagreed.

"Haha, in a dream, that is the real one, the master."

"I can't understand, I'm confused." Niu Xiaotian still couldn't understand.

"In the group of gods, there is an unfounded saying. Dreamland is another world created by the founding Yuanling, allowing ordinary people to show their superpowers and gain pleasure and freedom, which is equivalent to the advanced world of the dimension.

space."

Qing Yi's explanation of dreams is amazing and unprecedented.

"As a result, not dreaming is a loss." Niu Xiaotiandao.

"It depends on which angle you understand. Through practice, you have gained some superpowers and you don't have to seek transcendence in your dreams. Therefore, the dream is closed, which is also a kind of balance."

Come back again!

With super powers, I also lack the fun of dreaming in my dreams.

After discussing the dream for a long time, Niu Xiaotian was a little sleepy and asked, "Qingyi, can I take this pill?"

"Yes, I can have a beautiful dream."

Qingyi smiled and handed the pills to Niu Xiaotian's hand again.

It's midnight!

After Niu Xiaotian returned to the room, he swallowed the pills in one mouthful, poured half a glass of water, then lay flat on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Bai Fei, Miao Xing came habitually, lay on both sides of Niu Xiaotian, and also entered a state of false sleep.

Niu Xiaotian is looking forward to having a dream.

Haste is not enough, and I haven't fallen asleep for half an hour. However, Niu Xiaotian's eyelids are slightly ached because they keep shaking.

I had to turn over and strode the cat, then turn over and strode the fox, and I tossed for another half an hour before I felt sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

In a trance, Niu Xiaotian came to a garden, with big flowers blooming everywhere, like smiling faces, as if he could smell the fragrance of flowers.

In the garden, there is a steep wooden house, and a large windmill is spinning gently behind it.

Following the Huajian Road, Niu Xiaotian walked towards the wooden house with his hands behind his back and whistled casually.

At this time,

The small door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a girl in a green skirt walked out. She was not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, with a small face, small eyes, thin eyebrows, a delicate nose, a thin mouth, a slightly larger one

.

The hair is poor, yellow and dry, and the hairline is a little curly.

The amount of hair is not large, so use the flower stem to pull it behind the head at will.

The girl smiled at Niu Xiaotian, showed her white teeth, and waved her hand, "Hello, young master!"

"Hehe, you're good, it's so beautiful here. Are you a fairy?" Niu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Young master is really good at speaking. I am not a fairy and I am responsible for taking care of these flowers. Alas, compared with them, I feel more and more ugly and I dare not look in the mirror." The girl sighed softly.

"Where do you think you are very beautiful, with delicate facial features and an indescribable beauty."

Niu Xiaotian shouted, and said something praising people.

"Really?" A glory appeared in the girl's eyes.

"Of course, the beauty in everyone's eyes is different. I feel that the flowers in the fields bloom silently are better than the endless spring scenery in the garden." Niu Xiaotian launched a fooling pattern.

"Hehe, you make me very happy." The girl laughed and asked again: "Dare you ask the young master's name?"

"My name is Shuishu, where are you?"

Niu Xiaotian kept cautious and made up a name casually. The girl covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "Call me Xiaoling, it's Shanhuoling!"

"Xiaoling, what else do you do in addition to taking care of these flowers?" Niu Xiaotian chatted.

"Sing, dance, write poetry, and draw." Xiao Ling pulled his fingers.

"Luckily, talented girl!"

Niu Xiaotian stretched out his hand exaggeratedly, and Xiaoling smiled again, stretched out his soft little hand, and just patted Niu Xiaotian's hand gently.

"Sunset, come on!" Xiaoling spread her arms.

In the misty distance, there was really a sunset. It was so big that it seemed to occupy the sky for half a day, red and not dazzling.

"Awesome, you are so capable." Niu Xiaotian praised.

"Young master, I want to dance for you." Xiaoling smiled playfully.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it, applaud." Niu Xiaotian slapped.

Xiaoling's toes floated into the air at a glance, twisting her waist to form a beautiful curve. She raised her head slightly, curled her slender arms and stretched forward, and pinched her fingers together to form the shape of a bird's head.

Oh, it's a peacock!

Peacock dance!

It was simply vivid, Niu Xiaotian gave a thumbs up and praised it.

I don’t know where the music came from, which was ethereal and distant, making people feel peaceful.

Xiaoling danced gracefully with the music, made various shapes, and sang songs in her mouth, with a particularly melodious and melodious voice.

"It is hard to wake up in a dream for thousands of years. The rain blows the wind blows the green banana leaves. Looking back at the road when we came, there is nowhere to find the fragrance. Happy faces are open for you, and you can tell that my heart is sad and I want to be embraced..."

The little spirit sang and danced, and under the setting sun, it was like a leaping elf.

Niu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, people cannot behave like appearance. The talent shown by Xiaoling makes the shortcomings in appearance become insignificant.

This is a strange woman.

"Young Master, do you like me?" Xiaoling asked suddenly.

"I like it!"

Niu Xiaotian nodded vigorously and blurted out, feeling that his mouth seemed uncontrollable.

"Haha, I like you too."

Xiaoling floated up, spread her arms, hugged Niu Xiaotian tightly, leaned her head against her shoulder, and murmured: "Young Master, don't go, let's be together! Watch the sunrise and sunset, let's make the years look like songs
Chapter completed!