Many of the monks watching in the audience had expressions of surprise and uncertainty. This kind of scene of a low-level person fighting against a high-level person would always cause the onlookers to exclaim and create a wave of excitement.
In the first half, Bai Lan was passively running away, but in the second half, it seemed as if it had regained control of its body and started to counterattack.
"Wait, I remembered! She is the handyman disciple!"
"Common servant disciple? Isn't she an outer disciple?"
"She is the female cultivator who was beaten inner disciple Long Aotian on the fighting stage as a handyman and had no power to fight back. I remembered, it was that face!" The young man who had just been optimistic about Bai Lan said anxiously, "I didn't expect that after a few months, she has actually cultivated to Qi Refining level eight. It's really fast."
"It turns out to be her, so it's not surprising."
Wang Yuyu heard the voices of everyone in the audience, his expressions changed several times, and finally he sighed and handed over his hands, "Well, you are right, soldiers are not afraid of deceit. Thank you for your mercy this time, otherwise I, the smart bees, will..."
"Dabi must stop at the key points." Bai Lan smiled and shook his head.
Wang Yuyu was anxious to go back and heal his group of spirit bees, so he stopped talking and turned around with Spirit Beast Bag in his arms.
The other party showed mercy and took care of her fellow disciples, so Bai Lan naturally would not kill her Spirit Pet completely.
Of course, this concept of the same family does not include Long Aotian and Bai Ling.
The audience in the audience felt disappointed when they saw that the two did not confront each other, and their interest in the fun was greatly reduced.
After a while, someone suddenly realized that he had entrusted Spirit Stone to Wang Yuyu, and then suddenly slapped his head. "It's broken, it's a loss!"
"That's right! I bet Spirit Stone to Wang Yuyu. How can this..."
"I will never gamble again!"
"Fortunately, I had the foresight and only bet ten Spirit Stone. I didn't lose much hehe."
"Really, that kid guessed it right, this one Bai Lan is a dark horse!"
Only then did Qi Xiaoru at the stall react. He lowered his head and looked at Storage Bag on the table, his eyes gradually changing from dull to bright.
Did she really win?
She had been worried before that Bai Lan had set the odds so high, and how she would compensate if she lost the game.
In the end, no one was betting on her, but in the end she won.
No loss, no loss at all.
Seeing this, Nan Xianshi had a smile in his eyes. He glanced at Bai Ling who looked gloomy and snorted softly, "As expected of True Person Qing Xuan's disciple. Thousands of Spirit Stone's words were wasted, tsk, it made some people make a lot of money."
The sarcastic words made the harem around Bai Ling aware of his own strength. Nangong Yuan looked coldly and protected Bai Ling behind him, and spoke in a cold voice.
"Nan Xianshi, don't be too proud. You are just a disciple who was kicked out by your master. The head master took you in just because you were pitiful. I didn't expect that after several months, you still can't change your arrogant temperament."
Such a scene is very familiar to Nan Xianshi.
In the past, Jade Purity Peak was often staged, as if no one was allowed to say a single word to Bai Ling, otherwise countless people would stand up and accuse her.
"Kick him out of the division? Hehe, dogs don't go to places like Jade Purity Peak!" Nan Xianshi sneered, "Protect your Bai Ling Little Junior Sister. After all, you won't have a chance in the ring."
Bai Ling looked cold. "Humph, do you really think you can defeat me?"
Nan Xianshi said nothing, but slightly shook the hilt of the sword in his hand, with a serious look on his face.
She was indeed not absolutely sure. After all, Bai Ling was the direct disciple of True Person Qing Xuan who devoted all his resources to training, so his strength would not be too weak.
But as the master said, he and True Person Qing Xuan are both True Monarch Wu Yin's disciples. The master can also guess the sword Mystical Technique skills that True Person Qing Xuan knows. The master can also guess how Qing Xuan will teach his disciples.
So... she just has to do her best.
This little farce did not attract much attention in the Righteous Path Peak Square, but it caused laughter in the Righteous Path Peak Hall.
The Core Formation stage monks who came to watch the battle were not just here to join in the fun. Firstly, they came for the sake of their own disciples participating in the competition, and secondly, they wanted to select good seedlings to take under their disciples.
Spirit Beast Peak Wang Yuyu's master is none other than True Person Liu Xia, a mid Core Formation stage monk.
She really didn't expect that her disciple Qi Refining stage would be eliminated in the first battle, but she watched the whole battle and could see that Wang Yuyu also lost unjustly.
True Person Liu Xia sensed that something was wrong with Bai Lan from the beginning of the battle. Qi Refining stage's disciples might not understand Bai Lan's acting skills, but they couldn't escape the eyes of monk Core Formation stage.
The outer disciple who fought against Wang Yuyu was indeed quite interesting, but unfortunately, she was not good with a gun.
Although he has the idea of accepting a disciple, he does not want to mislead his disciples.
True Person Liu Xia, who was just thinking about how to comfort Wang Yuyu, was about to take back Divine Sense when he heard the clear voice of Nan Xianshi in the distance - "No dogs go to places like Jade Purity Peak!"
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Qing Xuan, what on earth have you done to make this disciple say something like, 'Jade Purity Peak won't even go to the dog'? Hahaha!" True Person Liu Xia laughed heartily.
If it were another pill-forming True Person, Liuxia would not be so humiliating. If that person was Qing Xuan, he would have had a good laugh.
As soon as these words came out, many Jiedan True Person also shook their heads and laughed, but True Person Qing Xuan only had a gloomy expression in the main hall.