Chapter 86 Call me Xiaomao

Author: Miracle Pie

Chapter 86 Call me Xiaomao

I simply came to the Consciousness Sea Training Room, touched the information cloud sent by the two immortals, and was instantly transported into a special space.

It was like a secret room, with darkness all around. He could only see a small piece of grass hanging in front of him. This was the person he wanted to practice communicating with.

I almost recognized it as hairy grass, also known as foxtail grass.

Naturally, this hairy grass has not yet opened its spiritual intelligence, and all it needs to do is to find a way to induce it. Only by successfully communicating with it can the magic of all things be accomplished.

He simply released a stream of thought power, caressing the slender leaves of the grass, lightly touching the fluffy stamens, trying to feel the fluctuations of her breath.

After a stick of incense, I tried many methods, whether it was to completely let go of myself so that my mental power could be more concentrated, or to change the amount and intensity of my mental power and to repeatedly touch it, Xiaocao still had no reaction at all.

Jian Jian sighed, "Do I need to talk about my understanding of you first? Is this a small test?"

There was no answer, and he could only continue to mutter to himself, "In the outside world, you are the most common kind of weed, and you are despised by many people. It is said in ancient books that weeds are showy but not real, hence the word Congxiu."

The ear resembles a dog's tail, so it is commonly known as a dog's tail. There is also an idiom called good and bad, and you are used as the antonym of good, which is naturally bad. Because you will take away fertility, food production will be reduced. This is not surprising, for humans

, food is the lifeblood.”

Jian Zhan knew that praise is indispensable when doing praise, so he changed his tone and said, "Not everyone will hate you. Moreover, if people know your medicinal value, their impression of you will be greatly improved. Your stems can cure

Eye disease, so you have a nice name, called Guangmingcao. You have even been written into poems and become famous lines throughout the ages. Wild fires will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again, and it is you who is talking about it. Unfortunately, the great poet also

Concerned about the world's prejudices, I did not directly specify whether it was weed or hairy grass. However, this did not affect people's admiration for your tough character. You also became the spokesperson for all weeds and grasses, and you have been shining in the annals of history. Hearing this, you

Are you having fun, please give me some reaction."

Xiaocao simply tried all the previous methods again, but Xiaocao remained indifferent, "It seems that my reputation as a big white egg is in vain. Could it be that we really have no destiny?"

According to the information received previously, if communication is still difficult to establish, the practitioner can destroy the grass in front of him and it will be randomly replaced with another object, but no more than three times.

"Perhaps, it's easier for me to have feelings with animals?" He hesitated, unable to make up his mind, and couldn't help but reach out and want to touch the tender green leaves of the grass.

At the moment of contact, there seemed to be a faint sigh, "I can hear everything you said."

I can almost clearly feel the way of sound transmission, "Xiaocao, are you talking to me?"

Xiaocao asked, "Is there anyone else here?"

I simply understand. Only real contact can establish a connection. Only if the other party is willing will they communicate through sound transmission. "Hello, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am a direct disciple of Taikang Wufu. How should I call you?"

Woolen cloth?"

Xiaocao's reaction was very cold, "Have you forgotten, I haven't opened my spiritual intelligence. Apart from you, I can't communicate with anyone else. So, I don't have a name yet."

The urge to name her came over again, "You are Mao Mao Cao, then I will call you Xiao Mao."

Xiaocao still asked, "Do you always like to use small characters when naming people?"

To tell the truth, "I also like to use big characters. Xiaomao sounds very cute. If you are a dog spirit, it is more appropriate to call you Damao."

Xiaocao quickly confirmed, "Call me Xiaomao."

He almost laughed, "Xiao Mao, you seem to have a bad impression of us humans."

Xiaomao was also very honest, "Because you just said that humans have a bad impression of us."

He simply comforted her, "In the eyes of farmers, you are harmful. One of their important tasks is to pull you out of the fields. However, in the eyes of skilled doctors, you are a good medicinal material and very valuable."

.So, not everyone dislikes you."

Xiao Mao wondered, "Is it worth being eaten by others?"

Jane continued to explain, "In the eyes of humans, this is how grass can realize its value. Of course, it does not have to be eaten. You can also dry the longer and tougher grass and use it to weave mats.

Xiaomao likes to ask, "So, would humans be happy to be eaten or dried out by higher-level beings?"

It was almost certain, "Of course not."

Xiaomao was equally sure, "The same goes for grass."

He was helpless, "I understand. But sometimes there is nothing we can do. This is probably fate. If a mortal doesn't eat meat or grass, he can only starve to death."

Xiao Mao's tone was very calm, "That's probably it, so if I get eaten, I won't be angry, but I won't be happy to show my value in this way. I don't live for people who hate me, and I don't like to change them.

Sacrificing ourselves for our own views. Perhaps, the humbler we are, the more we care about self-esteem, because this is a beauty that we can rarely control ourselves."

I couldn't help but be impressed, "Xiao Mao, you have the qualities to become a philosopher. Are you willing to come into my sea of ​​consciousness? I believe that one day, you will open up your spiritual wisdom."

Xiaomao still asked, "Why?"

This time I asked back, "The world outside is very big. You don't want to stay in this space for the rest of your life, right?"

Xiaomao emphasized, "I'm asking, why?"

He was simply stunned, "I didn't think about this carefully, let me think about it."

After thinking for a while, "I know, because you are the most ordinary grass, but you have an extraordinary soul. I don't want it to disappear silently, and I believe I can help you grow."

Xiaomao's tone became softer, "Why are you so nice? I can't refuse you."

He was almost complacent, "Actually, I want to know too. But I believe you can help me find the answer."

Xiaomao finally spoke properly, "Thank you for letting me discover my own value."
Chapter completed!