After sending Zhuo Tong away, Niu Xiaotian handed the pills to Qingyi. After just looking at them for a few times, she gave the identification results.
There are no harmful substances in the pills, and there is a kind of magical grass among the materials used.
Don't get too excited, it's a low-level spiritual grass, called sleepwalking grass.
This kind of spiritual herb does not cause sleepwalking, but can make people feel sleepy and have very real dreams.
"This thing is of no use, right? Ordinary people all have dreams, and when they practice to a certain level, their dreams disappear, and the same goes for beast immortals." Niu Xiaotian was greatly disappointed.
"Yes, but I have to say that not having dreams is also a shortcoming. What we face every day is real life. If we cannot relax in dreams, the pressure will gradually increase. This is also one of the reasons why many high-level practitioners have indifferent personalities.
." Qingyi said again.
"Hey, pills to relieve stress."
"It can be said that in fact, why dreams exist is a mystery that even the gods cannot solve."
Niu Xiaotian was puzzled by Qingyi's words and said: "Qingyi, science has proven that dreams are brain wave activities and a projection of real life."
"it's not true."
Qingyi waved his hand and added: "In dreams, there are often sights that have never been seen before. Moreover, in dreams, taking one step a thousand miles, slaying monsters and dragons, these are actions comparable to those of gods."
"It's all fake." Niu Xiaotian disagreed.
"Haha, if you are in a dream, it is real and it is the master."
"I don't understand, I'm confused." Niu Xiaotian still couldn't understand.
"There is an unfounded theory circulating among the group of gods. Dreamland is another world created by the founding spirit, where ordinary people can show their superpowers and gain pleasure and freedom. It is equivalent to the advanced level of the dimensional world.
space."
Qingyi's explanation of the dream was astonishing and unprecedented.
"In this way, not dreaming is really a loss." Niu Xiaotian said.
"It depends on the perspective from which you understand it. Through practice, you have acquired some superpowers, and you don't need to seek transcendence in dreams. Therefore, the dream world is closed, which is also a kind of balance."
Back again!
Now that I have superpowers, I am missing the fun of being able to fly freely in my dreams.
After discussing the dream for a long time, Niu Xiaotian felt a little sleepy and asked: "Qingyi, can I take this pill?"
"Okay, I can have a sweet dream."
Qingyi smiled and handed the pills to Niu Xiaotian's hand.
it is midnight!
After Niu Xiaotian returned to the room, he swallowed the pills in one gulp, drank half a glass of water, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
Bai Fei, the cat star, came over habitually, lay down on both sides of Niu Xiaotian, and also fell asleep.
Have a sweet dream, Niu Xiaotian is looking forward to it.
Haste makes waste, and I didn't fall asleep for half an hour. However, Niu Xiaotian's eyelids were slightly sore from shaking all the time.
I had to turn over and pet the cat, then turn over and pet the fox. After another half hour of tossing, sleepiness came over me and I gradually fell asleep.
In a daze, Niu Xiaotian came to a garden. There were big flowers blooming everywhere, like smiling faces, and he seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers.
In the garden, there is a small wooden house with a pointed roof, and behind it stands a large windmill, which is rotating gently.
Along the path among the flowers, Niu Xiaotian walked toward the wooden house with his hands behind his back, whistling 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 pretty nose, and a thin mouth, which made her look a little big.
.
The hair quality is poor, yellowing and dry, and the hairline is somewhat curly.
The hair is not much and can be tied back with flower stems.
The girl smiled at Niu Xiaotian, showing her white teeth, and waved her little hand, "Hello, sir!"
"Hey, hello, this place is really beautiful. Are you a fairy?" Niu Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Young Master is really good at talking. I am not a fairy. I am responsible for taking care of these flowers. Alas, compared with them, I feel even more ugly than them. I dare not look in the mirror." The girl sighed softly.
"Whatever, I think you are very beautiful, with exquisite facial features and an indescribable beauty."
Niu Xiaotian hissed and praised others.
"Really?" The girl's eyes sparkled.
"Of course, the beauty in everyone's eyes is different. I feel that the small flowers in the field blooming silently are better than the boundless spring scenery in the garden." Niu Xiaotian started the deception mode.
"Hehe, you make me very happy." The girl giggled and asked, "Dare you ask the young master's name?"
"My name is Shuaishuai, what's yours?"
Niu Xiaotian remained cautious and made up a name casually. The girl covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Call me Xiaoling, it's Mountain Fire Spirit!"
"Xiao Ling, apart from taking care of these flowers, what else do you usually do?" Niu Xiaotian chatted.
"Sing, dance, write poetry, and draw." Xiao Ling licked her fingers.
"Nice to meet this talented woman!"
Niu Xiaotian stretched out his hand exaggeratedly, and Xiao Ling smiled again, stretched out his soft little hand, and patted Niu Xiaotian's hand lightly.
"Sunset, come on!" Xiaoling opened his arms.
In the misty distance, a sunset actually appeared. It was so big that it seemed to occupy half of the sky. It was red and not dazzling.
"Awesome, you are so capable." Niu Xiaotian praised.
"Sir, I want to dance for you." Xiao Ling smiled playfully.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it very much, applause." Niu Xiaotian clapped his hands.
Xiaoling floated into the air on her toes, twisting her waist to form a beautiful arc. She raised her head slightly, curled her slender arms forward, and pinched her fingers together to form a bird's head shape.
Oh, it's a peacock!
Peacock dance!
It's so vivid, Niu Xiaotian gave a thumbs up and praised it.
I don’t know where, the sound of music drifted in, it was ethereal and distant, making people feel peaceful.
The little spirit danced gracefully along with the music, made various shapes, and sang songs with a particularly sweet and sweet voice.
"It's hard to wake up from a dream that lasts for ten thousand years. The rain is blowing and the wind is blowing the banana green. Looking back on where we came from, the scent is nowhere to be found. Your face is filled with joy, but you know that my heart is sad and I want to be held in my arms..."
The little spirit sang and danced, looking like a leaping elf against the setting sun.
Niu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, a person cannot be judged by his appearance. The talent shown by Xiao Ling made the shortcomings in appearance become insignificant.
This is a strange woman.
"Son, do you like me?" Xiao Ling suddenly asked.
"Like it!"
Niu Xiaotian nodded vigorously and blurted out, feeling as if his mouth was uncontrollable.
"Haha, I like you too."
Little Spirit floated over, spread out his arms, hugged Niu Xiaotian tightly, rested his little head on his shoulder, and murmured: "Master, don't leave, let's be together! Watch the sunrise and sunset, let the years be like a song.