Tree King: What? I've become the Abundant Pharmacist?

Chapter 358 Harmonious Tuning

Xing passed through the door, and everything went black before her eyes.

When she woke up again, she suddenly felt her body falling.

"I go!"

Feeling the air currents around him, Xing suddenly opened his eyes and saw the city rapidly expanding.

"Wait, I'm flying!"

Xing's eyes showed no fear of freefall, but rather a longing for gliding.

"Wait a minute, where's my Windwing?"

With a loud crash, Xing fell heavily to the ground, shattering the ornate floor tiles.

"Hiss... It's pretty hard."

Xing rubbed her bottom and slowly got up.

The Sunday siblings, who were standing nearby, were shocked by what they saw.

How can someone fall from such a height and be completely unharmed?

"Miss Xing! Are you alright?"

The robin immediately ran over and squatted down beside the star.

"Is this heaven?" Xingyi was completely out of it.

"Don't worry, you've successfully arrived in the 'Dream'." The robin squinted its eyes.

Sunday also came over, "It seems this guest isn't used to the transition from reality to dreams."

"Don't worry, this 'weightlessness' is common among travelers who are just entering a dream state."

“Yes, don’t worry,” the robin replied.

"Weightlessness?" Xing wondered.

"Sister, please help our friend adapt to this beautiful dream."

The robin nodded. "Leave it to me."

She nodded slightly to Sunday, then looked into Xing's bright green eyes.

The robin smiled, and ripples appeared in its lake-green eyes, followed by a huge whirlpool rising from the depths of the pool.

Suddenly, Xing's vision dimmed, and she felt her body begin to dissolve, merging with the fluid.

Resonance, tremor, blending together at a calming frequency, the heart is beating, leading a concerto.

A robin's gentle voice came, "It's alright, relax, it will pass soon."

Then, a harmony arose.

They sing.

They sing.

As the song sang, Xing felt the stagnant fluid in her chest begin to flow again.

Warmth emanated from within, filling the entire body.

The melody gradually slows down and fades, like a lullaby.

A seven-colored illusion gently caresses your head, closes your eyes, and moves with tenderness and affection, making you feel comfortable and fall into a deep sleep.

Just then, a green light shattered this harmony.

In Xing's mind, the seven-colored illusion quickly disappeared, replaced by the melody of life.

What are you doing?

Xing was suddenly awakened and saw Eve standing in front of her.

"Oh, it's Miss Eve."

“We just slightly adjusted Xing’s mental state to make her feel more comfortable,” Robin immediately said.

On Sunday, she also stepped forward to explain, "Don't worry. The robin simply used the resonance of 'harmony' to tune the star so that she could more freely control her body in her dreams."

"There is no harm in this process."

"After all, Pinocchio's dream is essentially a world composed of 'memory matter.' Only by mastering its properties can one move freely within it."

"Just like someone who is new to swimming, they often sink because they cannot accurately adapt to the buoyancy; but once their body gets used to the water flow, they can float freely on the surface of the water."

Sunday explained a lot, but Eve's furrowed brow did not relax.

"Tuning? Isn't that also a form of brainwashing?"

"You must have forcibly accelerated her dream by using the resonance of the same harmony to achieve this effect, right?" Eve questioned.

"No, no, no," the robin said immediately.

"After all, our understanding of memory is only superficial. We just want her to adapt to the rhythm here, and we don't have any other intentions."

“Yes, Miss Eve…” Sunday added.

"Moreover, apart from the memory users of the Flowing Light Memory Court, it is difficult for ordinary people to manipulate memory matter at will."

Eve's brow relaxed slightly upon hearing the word "Sunday".

In retrospect, what the two siblings said was indeed correct.

Memory substance, to some extent, can be understood as the materialization of memory.

The Pinocchio in the dream was built bit by bit by countless people using their memories and imaginations.

But she did feel a strange fluctuation just now, and this fluctuation was very similar to that of the Tongxie.

The fluctuation was so small that most people wouldn't even notice it.

But she is the goddess of dreams, and she entered Pinocchio directly in her physical body.

Therefore, she can quickly notice even the slightest difference.

Could it be that...?

Eve glanced at the stars and suddenly realized something.

"never mind."

"Thank you, I was just overthinking it."

Eve said calmly, her anger having just dissipated.

"Thank you for your understanding, Miss Eve." Sunday breathed a sigh of relief.

"We have other things to do, so we won't keep you company."

"Please enjoy the dreamland that the family has created for you all. We hope you have a great time!"

After saying this, Sunday immediately left with the robin.

Eve watched their retreating figures, her expression gradually darkening.

Sure enough, the family was plotting something.

There's something wrong with this Pinocchio.

Xing then tapped Eve's arm.

"Mom Eve, what are you doing here?" Xing asked curiously.

I was feeling a bit drowsy just now, but after the melody of life started playing, my head suddenly felt clear and my back pain was gone.

Eve immediately composed herself and put on a gentle smile.

"Because everyone is waiting for you."

"Since you were late, I came to find you." Eve sighed helplessly.

"Was I late for a long time?" Xing scratched his head sheepishly.

"Never mind, everyone's already on their way and going out to have fun," Eve said.

"It would be troublesome to meet up again, let's just go have some fun and meet up later."

"Okay, okay!" Xing nodded frantically, skipping and hopping forward.

Eve followed behind, when suddenly a point of light flew from Eve's hand and landed precisely on the back of Xing's head.

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