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

Chapter 430 Young Ye Yun
Ye Ranyin looked sideways at him with a smile on his face: "God-level skills."

Ye Yilan's eyes instantly lit up: "Cousin..."

Ye Ranyin tilted her head and looked at him: "Huh?"

Ye Yilan looked at her eagerly: "You said the technique is suitable for me..."

Ye Ranyin said deliberately: "Hey, it's a bit difficult to practice. You have to endure a lot of pain."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Yilan raised his head and patted his chest: "I can endure hardship!"

"Really? Can you endure it even if you have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire?"

"...Is it really that painful?" Ye Yilan hesitated.

"That's natural." Ye Ranyin raised her eyebrows and said, "You know, I never lie."

Ye Yilan gritted his teeth: "You have to endure hardships to become a master. You tell me, I can bear it."

Ye Ranyin had a smile on her lips, and with a little movement of her hands, a ray of light was shot into the center of Dao Ye Yilan's eyebrows.

Ye Yilan only felt that the sea of ​​​​consciousness exploded, and then his mind was occupied by a brand new set of techniques.

His mind was gradually immersed in the exercises and he couldn't extricate himself.

Ye Ranyin was right. The technique she gave him was similar to the technique practiced by Ye Yixuan.

This set of exercises allows him to use himself as a melting pot to refine all things. In other words, he uses his body as an 'alchemy cauldron' to practice. When practicing this kind of exercises, he must withstand the fire. , frost and freezing, thunder bombardment and other sufferings...

It does take a lot of hardship.

But if the cultivation is successful, the power exerted is also very amazing.

Ye Ranyin stood aside, quietly looking at the scenery in the distance.

No matter how much she said, it was better to let Ye Yilan feel the difficulties and the pain he had to endure.

This is a god-level skill. If he is willing to work hard to practice it, he can reach the sky in one step. But if he can't endure the hardship and annihilates everyone, he can't blame others.

After a while, Ye Yilan's mind finally broke away from the practice.

"Cousin, I want to practice this technique."

Hearing this, Ye Ranyin raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a faint smile on her face.

Ye Yilan's choice was within her expectation.

"Then let's go."

Ye Yilan was a little troubled: "However, to practice this set of exercises, you need to find the corresponding red flames, ice and thunder land to temper your body..."

"As long as you want to practice, these are not problems."

Feng Jiuchen has been to many places in Xuanling Continent. It may be difficult for ordinary people to find such strange places, but for Feng Jiuchen, it should be easy.

As long as Ye Yilan wants to practice, just let Feng Jiuchen find time to take him to those strange places.

"Well! Then I want to practice." Ye Yilan said with great excitement after the biggest problem was solved.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, my cousin is my cousin, nothing seems to be difficult for her.

at this time.

"Mr. Ye, there is a disciple from the Sword Saint Palace outside and has sent you a greeting card."

Greetings?

Ye Ranyin was stunned for a moment. Are the disciples of the Sword Saint Mansion looking for her?Did you also send a greeting note?

"Please bring it to me for a look."

Ye Ranyin took the greeting card from the disciples of the Holy Court and opened it. The words on it were very simple, and the words contained pure sword intent.

Ye Ranyin glanced at it and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Ye Yilan looked at her curiously: "Cousin, who are you? Are you here to send me a special greeting?"

"There is a person you also want to meet. Come on, come with me to meet him." After saying that, he walked towards the main hall.

At this time, in the courtyard of the main hall where the disciples of the Holy Academy lived, many disciples of the Holy Academy were surrounding the young man holding a sword. The young man looked very young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with handsome features and very attractive appearance. like.

There were very few such young disciples in the Holy Court, so the Holy Court disciples couldn't help but want to tease him, but no matter how they teased him, the young man didn't speak.

When Ye Ranyin and Ye Yilan arrived, what they saw was the scene of the young man holding his sword and lowering his head, being teased.

"Mr. Ye is here."

I don't know who shouted, and everyone quickly dispersed.

After all, this young man came to find Ye Ranyin, and Ye Ranyin had a very high status in their minds.

Ye Ranyin's eyes immediately fell on the young man.

At first glance, he could tell that the other person was younger than him.

Well, great, finally no longer a cousin, but a cousin.

When she looked at the other person, the other person also raised his eyes. A pair of clean, clear, black and white eyes looked straight at Ye Ranyin, with pure joy in them.

After Ye Ranyin greeted the disciples of the Holy Academy, he said to the young man, "Follow me."

The young man held his sword and followed immediately.

Ye Ranyin noticed that the sword he was holding was the sword that Ye Yixuan had refined in Liusha City before, and the smile on his lips became a little deeper.

When Ye Yilan saw the boy, there was a special feeling in his blood, which made him excited instantly. However, when he saw that Ye Ranyin did not reveal the boy's identity, he did not point out anything and just followed the boy and Ye Ranyin excitedly. .

The disciples of the Holy Academy looked at their backs curiously.

"Mr. Ye has a wide range of friends. Not only is she the Medicine King, Elder Gu Keqing, but Saint Su Xinfang also went with her to her palace. Now, even the disciples of the Sword Saint Palace have come... Oh yes, I heard that She also has a good relationship with the people in Shenji Pavilion."

"Awesome, I don't see her spending much time socializing on weekdays."

"You don't understand this, right? A powerful person doesn't need to spend time deliberately to make connections, and people will come up to her and make friends with her."

"..."

When Ye Ranyin brought Ye Yilan and Ye Yun to her residence, several people in the courtyard who had been successfully promoted were still consolidating their cultivation.

When Jian Shaoshang and Shen Xin saw them leaving and returning, they couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then they saw the boy holding the sword.

They all watched Ye Yixuan refining the sword in the young man's arms in Liusha City, so they guessed the young man's identity immediately.

So they nodded to Ye Ranyin and stayed in the courtyard without following him.

Arriving at the house, Ye Ranyin brewed the spiritual tea, handed it to the young man, and said with a smile: "Ye Yun, since you are here, do you already know about your relationship with us?"

Ye Yun's clear eyes were very clean. He looked at Ye Ranyin and shook his head.

Ye Ranyin was stunned.

Ye Yun turned his hand, and a piece of rice paper and a brush appeared, and he wrote on it.

Ye Ranyin and Ye Yilan came up to watch in surprise.

[I don’t know what our relationship is, but I know you are important. 】

"Huh? You..." Ye Ranyin frowned and looked at him: "Can't you speak?"

Ye Yun paused for a moment, then the brush dropped a drop of ink on the rice paper, and then wrote, "Well, when I was young, I talked little, but as time went by, I didn't know how to speak." 】

Ye Ranyin and Ye Yilan were stunned, and they both frowned, not believing such remarks.

Ye Yun raised his eyes, his eyes were still clear, without a trace of dirt or haze. He still looked at Ye Ranyin: [I am very happy to see you. 】

Ye Ranyin's frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed: "Don't you know my identity? Why are you still happy?"

【I dreamed of you, many years ago. 】

Ye Yun wrote on rice paper.

(End of this chapter)