Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

Chapter 223 Waiting for you to come and worship me as your teacher

While the masters of the Holy Academy were discussing Ye Ranyin and others, in the dream space, Ye Yiche walked up to the fifth floor of the tower for the fourth time.

This was expected by Ye Ranyin.

After all, Ye Yiche is proficient in runes and has also practiced the god-level longevity technique. It is reasonable to be able to come up in front of Ye Yixuan.

Then, Ye Yixuan and Shen Canglang also came up one after another.

"There are two or three more behind."

Shen Canglang's colorful and dazzling clothes were all messy, and he looked no better than Jian Shaoshang before.

When he saw everyone enjoying themselves, his eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Quick, quick, give me a break, I also want to rest."

Unfortunately, Ye Ranyin waited for Ye Yixuan and Ye Yiche before discussing with her two cousins ​​to get on the boat.

She put away her recliner, searched for it in the space, and said to Shen Canglang: "There is no soft chair, only a recliner. Do you want it?"

Without waiting for Shen Canglang's answer, Jian Shaoshang said: "I'm also going to get on the boat. Canglang, why don't you just use my deck chair to rest first."

"No way?" Shen Canglang stared at Ye Ranyin and Jian Shaoshang in shock, and screamed: "I just came here and you are leaving me, do you have any conscience?"

Ye Ranyin raised his eyebrows: "Maybe not."

"Xiao Yinyin, you are so bullying." Shen Canglang was so sad. Are these people bullying him for his late cultivation?

At this moment.

The ferryman, who has always had no sense of existence and has been ignored, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The old voice finally changed his lines: "Actually, you can also rest on the boat."

“Isn’t it wonderful to go boating on the river, where you can rest and enjoy the beautiful scenery?”

The ferryman couldn't stand the ink stains from this group of people, so he even started to coax him.

Ye Ranyin originally planned to get on the boat, but when he heard this, he jumped up and landed on a small boat: "Then, please show me the scenery on the river."

When several other people saw Ye Ranyin moving, they all chose a small boat to get on.

"Second cousin, fourth cousin, as well as Brother Jian, Brother Shen, and Master Liaochen. If we say goodbye now, we may not have the chance to see each other again in the secret realm. We will meet again after arriving at the Holy Courtyard one day."

"Okay." Jian Shaoshang replied.

Shen Canglang shouted: "No, aren't we going to the Holy Court together?"

The beautiful monk, Master Liaochen, said: "I am very good at making vegetarian rice. If you have the opportunity later, please give me some face and try it."

"Monk, I love eating meat, but I'm not a vegetarian." Shen Canglang retorted again.

Liao Chen smiled and said: "The vegetarian food I cook is made from the meat of various spiritual animals. Master Shen, you will definitely like it."

Shen Canglang was stunned for a moment: "Can vegetarian food still have meaty taste?"

The other people ignored Shen Canglang and turned to Chen one after another: "Then Chen Canglang will have to work hard."

"Although we have all come here for this assessment, we are not competing with each other. If we get to the Holy Court later, we will have a good showdown."

"Okay."

"no problem."

The voices of several people echoed on the river.

They each sat in a small boat, and the boat carried them far away on the river.

Their directions are all different.

Gradually, they lost sight of each other.

Ye Ranyin had expected it and did not panic. She simply lay on the boat, pillowed her arms, and looked at the empty space and the silent river around her.

"This river is too quiet. There isn't even a monster." After a while, she said.

The ferryman was also helpless.

"This river surface is your heart, your heart is too peaceful."

"Really?" Ye Ranyin said clearly: "That's it, I'm afraid there won't be any troubles from now on." After all, there were too few things that touched her emotions.

If Feng Jiuchen suddenly appeared in front of her at this time, there might be a stir in her heart.

Ye Ranyin said that, but the ferryman didn't believe it.

If such a scene of the endless river with nothing but yourself lasts for too long, it is easy for people to have doubts, fear, nervousness, impatience, impatience and other emotions about themselves and their surroundings.

The ferryman believes that as time goes by, Ye Ranyin's heart will definitely not be so peaceful all the time.

however.

Time gradually passes.

The dreamer quietly changed the flow of time in the dream.

One day passed.

Three days passed.

Five days passed.

Two months passed.

Six months have passed...

On the small boats going in various directions on the river, those young people who passed the examination persisted on the river for varying lengths of time.

Ye Yixuan persisted for half a month before failing and leaving the secret dreamland.

Shen Canglang persisted for two months.

Jian Shaoshang and Ye Yiche persisted for six months.

Tongtian Buddhist Temple persisted for a year...

One year has passed in the dream space.

All the boats here disappeared, leaving only the one Ye Ranyin was sitting on.

It was as if she couldn't feel the flow of time, as steady as a mountain.

"Girl, do you feel tired?" Ye Ranyin didn't panic, but the ferryman couldn't help it.

"No."

"Don't you think it's weird that you're the only one here?"

"Isn't there still you?" Ye Ranyin asked.

"...Can you feel what's in this river?" The ferryman asked Ye Ranyin again.

Ye Ranyin's lazy expression finally became serious. She felt the power with the power of her soul and said, "As you said, this is my heart lake. I can feel very light emotions. Other than that, , and some, the power of dreams.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the ferryman's figure trembled: "You, you actually feel the power of dreams?"

"Yeah." Ye Ranyin looked at the ferryman with a half-smile, "Not only that, I also feel that this river, and even everything around it, has been hypnotizing me and wanting me to sleep."

"..." The ferryman directly threw the oar in his hand: "You know everything?"

Ye Ranyin sat cross-legged on the boat. She raised her head and faced the ferryman with her fair and delicate chin: "I guess you are the master who created this space, right?"

"Now is this the last test? Unfortunately, I didn't understand what you were going to test, but I don't like losing, so your dream power has never been able to successfully hypnotize me."

"You girl."

The ferryman's voice was filled with helplessness, but his eyes covered by a bamboo hat were full of appreciation: "This time, I was the one who lost to you."

"Defeat?" Ye Ranyin didn't quite understand.

"You are determined. If you persist to the end and exhaust the power of the dream, I will lose. However, it would be a pity if these powers are consumed by you and me like this."

The ferryman said, and with a wave of his sleeves, Ye Ranyin felt a force hit her body, and her soul left this world uncontrollably.

Before leaving, she heard the ferryman's voice echoing in the space: "Instead of wasting it in vain, it is better to give you a fortune, girl, digest this power well - I will wait for you in the Holy Courtyard, and wait for you to come and worship me as your teacher."

(End of this chapter)