After Ouyang Mo of Tianyin Sect came on stage, most of the people in the audience fell silent.
Some were stunned by his musical instrument, a huge set of chimes, slightly taller than him, and looked very heavy.
Some people also recalled the scene during the previous martial arts competition when this guy struck the chimes and knocked someone down.
If Yun Feimiao's sword move hadn't been so shocking, Ouyang Mo's reputation would have spread long ago.
Some people can't help but wonder, can this thing really produce seeds? It doesn't seem like it!
He is more like the kind who can reverse the growth of spiritual plants into seeds.
Ouyang Mo himself was also very nervous. You know, when he first entered the Tianyin Sect, his musical talent was second only to Qiu Hanlu, and even stronger than Shi Xingmeng.
But why has he remained unknown in the past three years?
Of course, it’s because he is afraid of losing face.
Ouyang Mo didn't know what was going on. He was obviously very fast at learning any piece of music, sometimes even faster than Qiu Hanlu, but...
The songs of Tianyin Sect all have additional effects, but these effects are often counter-productive when played by him. It is not quite accurate to say that they have counter-effects.
For example, if it is a cheerful song, and there is obviously nothing wrong with the tune he plays, others will get angry after hearing it.
After he finished playing a sad song, others were also angry.
If he plays a few songs that increase other people's anger, then they will no longer be angry after listening to them. Some songs will make people happy, some will make people sad, and some will make people scared.
Anyway, the result of every song he played was different from the original one, but he had to test each song one by one to find out the specific effect, which was very troublesome.
But we have to test it, otherwise it will be easy to accidentally injure friendly forces in the future.
He had already spent a lot of spirit stones to find someone to experiment on him, and he had to spend some more spirit stones to keep it secret.
He has been carefully keeping this secret, but is it going to be exposed in public today?
Ouyang Mo was overcome with grief for a moment.
Unfortunately, no matter how sad he is, he still has to go up to compete.
Ouyang Mo memorized the music score after just one look, and he played it very well. No matter whether one understood music or not, it was very pleasant to listen to.
However, there was no movement at all in the seeds in front of Ouyang Mo, which made everyone feel very sorry.
"What a pity! This young man is handsome, his instrument is impressive, and his playing is beautiful, but there is no additional effect."
The requirements for music training in the world of cultivation are very high, and it is not enough to just play the song well.
They also need to use music to attack, control or defend, and some people can even use music to cultivate spiritual plants or heal people.
Since people couldn't see the effect of Ouyang Mo's music, they thought his music had no other effect.
But Sect Leader Qu's face had turned dark, and he was quietly moving the pot of dead spiritual plants in front of him to the side.
She wanted to hide the spiritual plant while no one was paying attention.
Unfortunately, a fool from the Big Knife Sect was sharp-eyed and thoughtlessly shouted it out.
"Hey, look at Sect Master Qu's pot of spiritual plants. Has it withered?"
"Really? It seems like it's not just Sect Master Qu's pot that's withered. Everyone else's pots have withered too."
"Really? Ruoruo, look." Gong Zhuo tugged at Jiang Qingruo's sleeve. "Look at Junior Sister Xue's basin."
The young sprouts, which were already sluggish, now have no vitality at all.
Yun Feimiao was surprised and couldn't help asking, "Should we check the remaining seeds? If they're all dead, it will be troublesome for the remaining contestants."
"What Junior Brother Xiaoyun said makes sense. I'll go ask him right away."
After hearing Yun Feimiao's words, Chu Xianning hurried over to pass the painting to Lian Fangyin, who then passed it to Sect Master Qu.
Sect Leader Qu just felt ashamed before and didn't consider this point.
Now, after hearing this, he quickly interrupted Ouyang Mo, took the flowerpot in front of him and asked the people from the Medicine King Sect to help check it.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t check it, but once you check it, you’ll be shocked to find that the seed is really necrotic.
But they couldn't be sure for a moment whether the seeds were bad from the beginning or were spoiled by Ouyang Mo.
So they went to check the flower pots that had not yet been distributed and found that the seeds in all the flower pots on the table had died.
The elders of Yaowang Sect were shocked.
"This child's lethality is quite great. Don't let him come to our Yaowang Sect if there is nothing wrong in the future."
"If he must come, don't let him touch the instrument, and it's best not to make any sound except talking."
Sect Leader Qu said helplessly: "This is just an accident. I think it must be Qu Zi's fault. He is not usually like this."
"Otherwise, how can the spiritual plants of our Tianyin Sect be safe and sound?"
The elder of the Medicine King Sect was heartbroken: "Check your conscience, can you say that this is the fault of the song?"
"So many disciples before him played the music just fine, but he had a problem. Isn't this his fault?"
Sect Leader Qu explained feebly, "I know this is his problem, but he doesn't play every piece of music like this. It's just this one..."
"No, no, no, stop talking, we don't dare to gamble!"
The elders of Yaowang Sect were all very scared.
Yun Feimiao also felt that the opponent's skill was terrifying, mainly because it could not be used in their Canglan Continent.
If it could be improved a little bit, it would be great to just blow all the horned demons back in level!
It would be even better if we could blow the horned demon into a corpse.
Soon, Ouyang Mo was respectfully invited off the stage. Everyone on the stage was busy for a while, changing all the seeds before inviting the next contestant to continue on stage.
The next one was Jin Ling'er from the Wanjian Sect, and she was very nervous.
Firstly, she was not sure whether the sound of her bells could play the song "Bud Sound". Secondly, she would go on stage after Ouyang Mo, so she would not be remembered unless she performed exceptionally well, right?
Jin Ling'er doesn't have that confidence in herself.
Gong Zhuo looked at Jin Ling'er's anxious expression and started to crack melon seeds with great interest.
"Ruoruo, look, Junior Sister Jin is on stage. I wonder what effect her bell-like sound will have on the music."
"Is she going to dance again?"
"Dancing behind Senior Brother Ouyang will give people the impression of attracting attention, right?"
"But if I just stand there and ring the bells without dancing, I'd look really stupid."
Jiang Qingruo pinched his face helplessly: "Please put away that gloating expression of yours."
"You can't keep wanting to see me look bad just because Junior Sister Jin said you looked unsightly dragging that big sack around in the secret realm last time."
"She did that for your image."
Later, after Gong Zhuo poured out Situ Xin in front of everyone, Jin Ling'er's mouth became O-shaped and she never mentioned the sack again.
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