The letter was very long, and Chu Yan also read it patiently.
Because this letter was written almost a month ago, the story in it is limited to last month.
In this letter, Chu Yan learned that Xuanyue Sect, where Lin Miaoran was located, also had a ranking competition similar to the Broken Star Tower Spirit Disciple Ranking.
The goal her master set for her this time was to enter the top twenty in qualifying.
Lin Miaoran complained about this ranking for a long time.
Chu Yan naturally also knew how difficult it was for a new disciple to compete in such a competition with those high-level disciples who had accumulated experience for several years, or even more than ten years.
However, Chu Yan also understood that Lin Miaoran's teacher set such a goal for her, hoping that she would understand that even if she has the guidance of a good teacher and the protection of a sect, when she needs to fight for the resources on the immortal road, she still needs to take action herself.
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The little eagle, always under the protection of the eagle, will never be able to fight in the sky.
There is another thing that Chu Yan is more concerned about, that is, Lin Miaoran has mentioned many times in her heart that a senior brother named Lan Yu takes good care of her.
With Lin Miaoran's mind, she naturally understood that Senior Brother Lan Yu had a good impression of her, so he approached her.
However, Lin Miaoran was obviously worried that Chu Yan would misunderstand, so she bluntly stated in her heart that she had no feelings for him.
When he saw this, Chu Yan pinched his eyebrows and shouted: "Lanyu, I'm very impressed by this guy."
At that time, when he was still in the Lin family in Changqing Town, Chu Yan was judged to have all his muscles and veins broken. It was Lan Yu who broke into the room where he was resting and announced that Xuanyue Sect no longer wanted him.
Chu Yan still clearly remembers the other party's high-spirited and arrogant expression.
"I remember this Lan Yu said that he is an inner disciple. In this case, he is at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm." Chu Yan blinked, "Well, a love rival is still a bit threatening, but I hope this guy has good cultivation talent.
, Otherwise, if he is so attentive now, it will not be long before Lin Miaoran surpasses him, which will be very embarrassing."
Smiling, Chu Yan found paper and pen in the room and prepared to reply to Lin Miaoran.
After he entered Broken Star Tower, although he spent most of his time practicing, there were equally wonderful things.
Moreover, Chu Yan also wanted to share some cultivation experience with Lin Miaoran.
In fact, Lin Miaoran also mentioned many problems encountered in cultivation in his letter, and attached his own understanding.
But like Lin Miaoran, Chu Yan pondered for a long time about the title.
His eyes finally fell on the first line of Lin Miaoran's letter.
"Hello, Agua, you can see your words like your face..."
Chu Yan chewed on these words, and after a moment, he smiled and started writing as fast as he could.
"Hello, Dumb, you can see your words as you see them..."
One is dumb and the other is stupid.
"I recognized you when we were at Langya Pavilion, but you don't know who I am, so if you're not Dumb, who is?" Chu Yan couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of the new nickname he gave Lin Miaoran, feeling extremely proud.
Chu Yan read the eloquent reply, which was also written on a dozen pages of letter paper. After making sure that there were no problems, he realized that it was almost evening.
He actually took more than three hours to write the reply!
Broken Star Tower has the same inn as Xuanyuemen. Unfortunately, Chu Yan's luck is not as good as Lin Miaoran's, and there are no deacons or disciples heading to Beiyun at this time.
In fact, this time is indeed not a coincidence.
The low-level disciples are all preparing for the ranking competition in a few days, while the high-level disciples don't bother to earn a mere income of a few spiritual stones.
In Broken Star Tower, core and true disciples receive dozens or hundreds of spiritual stones as monthly salary from the sect.
For a disciple of this level to deliver a letter just for a few spiritual stones, they cannot afford to lose this person.
So Chu Yan could only let the letter take the slowest business route.
By the time this letter arrived at Xuanyue Gate, it was probably already April.
But Chu Yan is not in a hurry at all. The road to immortality is long, and it is possible in the next hundred or thousand years. What does the three months of waiting in front of him mean?
Chu Yan's eyes were filled with anticipation as he watched the caravan go further and further into the setting sun until it turned into a string of ant-sized caravans at the end of the sky.
After a while, he turned back.
After all, in a few days, it will be his first game since coming to Broken Star Tower.
Three days are here in a blink of an eye.
Early on the fourth day, Chu Yan heard the melodious ringing of bells in the distance, which made people feel uplifted and relaxed.
Chu Yan opened his eyes, with a bright light in his eyes, stood up and went out.
Regarding the information and rules related to the Spirit Disciple Ranking Competition, he had already known it many days ago, and at this time he went directly to the square where the competition was held.
This square has a ring in the center, surrounded by stands and seats. It is controlled by a formation, so there will never be any chaos.
There are more than 15,000 apprentices in Broken Star Tower. At this moment, at a glance, there is a bustling crowd.
However, Chu Yan knew that among the more than 15,000 people, only about 4,000 to 5,000 people participated in this ranking competition.
The reason is very simple. This Spiritual Disciple Ranking Competition is not something you can participate in if you want to, but you have to pay an entry fee.
The entry fee for the Spirit Disciple Ranking Tournament is no more, no less, it is exactly three spirit stones, which is the salary of an apprentice disciple for three months.
And coincidentally, the Spirit Disciple Ranking Competition also starts every three months.
In other words, if an apprentice has no other means of making money, he will not use any of his three months of training resources. If he saves money through frugality, it will only be enough to sign up for the competition.
If you can get into the top 1,000 and get the qualification to be on the list, that's fine, because you can get rewards.
But if you can't enter the top one thousand and can't be listed, then the registration fee of three spiritual stones will be wasted.
And among the apprentices, it is impossible for the vast majority of them to be like Chu Yan, who made two robs as soon as he entered the sect, made a huge fortune from the mission, and owned huge wealth such as hundreds of spiritual stones.
Therefore, most of the apprentices chose to watch the battle instead of participating in order not to waste the spiritual stones they had worked so hard to save.
Only disciples who are interested in ranking will come to the competition.
But even so, in a competition with four to five thousand people, only one thousand people are on the list, which means that only one person out of four or five people can stand out. This ratio is cruel enough.
When Chu Yan went to pay the spirit stones required for the competition, many of the disciples around him looked at him in surprise, including ridicule, ridicule, sympathy, and some even whispered.
"You don't know how to be brave, you really think that you can get on the Spiritual Disciple Ranking with just a carrot. Let's take part in the competition with a small achievement. Let's see how he cries when the time comes."
"Hey, isn't this normal? There are always new people who enter the sect and feel that they have extraordinary talents. When the time comes, they are beaten until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, and three spiritual stones are wasted. Then they know what it means that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world."