At this moment, in a large square where people gathered, the four sides of the square were surrounded by huge jade projections, and there were many people in the square.
The crowd included men and women, young and old, rich and poor, immortals and mortals. They stood or sat, their expressions ranging from shock to anger to daze. In a scene like this, no matter how orderly it was, the noise would be loud. Yet, the square was now completely silent.
Everyone in the square stared at the jade token in front of them, their breathing was soft, and even the old man who was about to chew an apple stopped, as if he was afraid that the sound of chewing would disturb others.
On the jade plate's projection, a huge stone snake lay dying on the ground, its head prostrate on the ground. It was gasping for breath, and the dust under its nose was blown away. Although it could not make any expression, one could still feel its pain.
How could it not be painful? Your eyeballs were poked and sprinkled with chili powder. How could it not be painful?
However, the people in front of the jade projection were not paying attention to the stone snake's pain. Everyone's attention was focused on the stone snake's tail, because the snake's tail had just hit a female cultivator!
The audience couldn't help but close their eyes at that moment. It seemed that as long as the stone snake took away its tail, they might see the female cultivator turned into a ball of meat paste, or be beaten into the mud and could not be pulled out.
The same scene is now being played out in the large martial arts training ground of Yanjian Sect, but all those present are cultivators. They can see how powerful the stone snake is, how dangerous the battle just now was, and how fast Yan Baibai's reaction is.
However, the gap in strength was too great after all, and their admired senior sister Yan Baibai left them heroically in this way.
“Wuwuwu…”
Some soft-hearted female cultivators could not help but sob softly, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
At the same time, in the main hall of Wuzhi Mountain, the elders leading the major sects in the world of immortal cultivation also watched the process of Yan Baibai fighting against the stone snake.
"Brother Lejian, little sister Chanyu, please accept my condolences."
Physical practitioner Li Tie has begun to comfort Jian Daojun and Chan Yu Daojun.
Daojun Chanyu's heart skipped a beat, and then her heartbeat accelerated violently. With trembling hands, she took out her communication jade token, input her spiritual power into it to check, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Junior sister, how is it?" Le Jian Daojun also looked at Chan Yu Daojun nervously.
"It's okay, Baibai's communication jade token was not destroyed." Daoist Chanyu looked at his senior brother, then breathed a sigh of relief.
When a monk receives his own communication jade token, he needs to drip a drop of blood on the jade token. As long as the person who has the jade token sees the name of the owner of the jade token light up, it means that the monk is still alive.
"Everyone, look, there's something wrong with the stone snake!"
Inside the Five Finger Mountain Hall, one of the elders shouted, and everyone's attention was focused on the jade plate projection again.
In the entire world of immortal cultivation, all the spectators who were watching this battle had no time to express their opinions before they saw that the stone snake projected on the jade plate suddenly began to twist its huge body again. Its screams this time were even more miserable than before, and its body was twisted into a pretzel on the ground.
Because of the twisting of the snake's tail, the place where Yan Baibai was hit was exposed. Everyone hurried to take a look. There was no bloody flesh, nor was her figure turned into a paper-like piece. There was indeed a small hole underneath. Could it be that she was beaten into the mud?
"If I'm not dazzled, then is there grass growing on the snake's body?" In the square, an old man rubbed his eyes hard and couldn't help asking.
"No, no, no, it doesn't look like grass to me, but some kind of plant." Someone answered the old man.
Inside the Five Finger Mountain Hall, the knowledgeable elders from the major sects seemed to have seen through everything.
"Lejian Daojun, Chanyu Daojun, your sect's disciple Yan Baibai should have wood spiritual roots, right?"
The person asking the question was Zhang Zhenyu, an elder of the Tianshi Dao. He was also one of the elders who went to the library with Chanyu Daojun the day before yesterday to rescue his apprentice. Because Yan Baibai was the savior of his apprentice Zhang Ximing, he couldn't help but feel nervous just now, but now he is fine. He has seen that Yan Baibai is not in any danger of life at all, and even defeated the stone snake that is much stronger than himself.
"Has he already managed to accelerate the growth of plant seeds at the Jindan stage?" Li Tie's tone was a little surprised, and then he began to praise him carelessly: "You are worthy of being the disciple selected by your Yanjian Sect, Brother Lejian!"
"Brother Li, you are too kind." Le Jiandaojun spoke modestly, but his face was full of pride.
At this time, in the Yanjian Sect's martial arts training ground, the sobbing had slowly subsided and turned into excited sounds.
"Well done, Senior Sister Yan Baibai, I knew you were okay, wuwuwu..." The one who yelled this time was the one who had been crying the loudest just now.
There were also direct disciples of the sect present. Ever since Yan Baibai came out of the Ice Cliff, their sect had two "other people's children", Yan Baibai and Lu Wuxiu. Coupled with the selection for the sect competition, their lives were really miserable, but they were still not selected. They were somewhat unwilling to accept it.
"Yan Baibai can actually stimulate plant growth!" Liu Chudan, a disciple from Qudan Peak who was almost selected, was a little surprised. He then asked the others around him, "Are there any of you who have wood spiritual roots and have reached the Golden Core stage? Can you do it like Yan Baibai?"
"I have wood spiritual roots, and I entered the Golden Core Stage three years earlier than Yan Baibai, but I ask myself, I can't do it in a situation like what happened just now."
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