The moment Shui Qingyue received the talisman, she cast a spell and affixed it to her body.
The moment the talisman was affixed, the suona horn's blaring sound, which seemed capable of piercing through her skull, vanished completely.
Shui Qingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew...that feels better..."
Seeing that Shui Qingyue had already bought some, the other sect leaders hesitated for a moment, and then they also took out spirit stones.
They can afford to spend that many spirit stones...
Song Fengming initially wanted to resist buying it, but after listening for a while, he couldn't stand the horn's unpleasant sound and finally gritted his teeth and bought one.
Wang Qiwen pointed to the riotous crowd in the audience below and frowned, asking, "What about these people down there?"
If this continues, won't these people break down?
Rong Zi waved his hand, "It's alright, it'll be soon."
None of the people present understood what she meant. Yan Yi asked, "What do you mean, 'soon'?"
Rong Zi smiled and pointed to the image transmission stele.
"My apprentices are almost done with the test."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction Rong Zi was pointing.
However, after seeing what was happening before my eyes...
They were completely dumbfounded.
Under the onslaught of Yun Jing's suona horn, the wind-escape rats that had been hiding in their burrows suddenly started running out like madmen, chattering and scurrying about everywhere.
Some were rolling around on the ground.
Some use their front paws to frantically tear at their ears.
Some even panicked and banged their heads against the cave wall...
Yun Jing was still playing the flute with complete absorption.
Until Gu Xiaochui walked up to him, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "That's enough, that's enough, no need to brag anymore."
Yun Jing then stopped playing, still feeling quite pleased with himself.
He looked down and was surprised to find many Wind Escape Rats lying sprawled out on the cave wall.
They are in different poses.
Some were lying on their backs, some were lying face down, and some were even buried headfirst in the cave wall...
Yun Jing blinked blankly, "These Wind Release Rats..."
"It's already over," Gu Xiaochui replied calmly.
Yun Jing was taken aback. "You were blown away by me?"
Qi Yufei patted Yun Jing's other shoulder and interjected, "To be precise, they couldn't stand your suona and committed suicide by running into the wall."
Yun Jing: "..."
Gu Xiaochui raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I told you, never underestimate the power of your suona, didn't it make it easy for us to get through?"
Ling Mo had already started walking over to pick up the corpse of the Wind Escape Rat.
Xi Ling'er stepped forward to help, asking with concern, "These Wind Escape Rats are all dead, they shouldn't affect our progress, right?"
Ling Mo picked them up as he replied, "The rules only said that we had to catch one hundred Wind Escape Rats, but they didn't say whether they had to be dead or alive."
Xi Ling'er thought about it for a moment and felt that what he said made a lot of sense, so she nodded in agreement.
"That makes sense."
Seeing that the other three still hadn't come to help, she waved to them.
"Eldest brother, second brother, fourth brother, come quickly and help us pick up the rats! We're in a hurry to get to the next level."
Several people stepped forward and replied, "We're here, we're here."
Gu Xiaochui picked up a Wind Escape Rat whose brains had been smashed open, looking regretful.
"Tsk, what a pity. Wind Rat pelts are very rare materials for refining weapons. If these Wind Rat pelts were real and could be taken out, they would be worth a lot of spirit stones."
The spectators outside the simulated battlefield: "..."
It's true that like master, like disciple.
Why are all the people in Rongling Sect so greedy?
After that baptism of suona music.
The audience members were almost paralyzed with fear, each one looking like they had just survived a disaster.
Even when they saw the scene of rats collectively banging their heads against the wall and committing suicide in the memorial stone, they were not shocked at all.
Honestly.
They seem to be able to empathize with those Wind Escape Rats.
When the suona horn blared so loudly in their ears, they also felt an urge to bang their heads against the wall...
Rong Zi listened to Gu Xiaochui's words with a look of 'a promising student,' her eyes crinkling with laughter.
She also quietly echoed the sentiment.
"Exactly, the person who designed this simulated battlefield is too stingy. They can't even bear to use something this small."
Jun Moyao had somehow returned to Rong Zi's shoulder.
Upon hearing this, he nodded in agreement.
"You bet, I've never seen anyone as stingy as her."
Rong Zi turned to look at him and asked in a voice only the two of them could hear, "When did you appear?"
Jun Moyao swung his legs and replied, "I came out as soon as Yun Jing's suona music stopped."
Before Rong Zi could say anything more, Shui Qingyue, who had already returned to the high platform, suddenly spoke to her earnestly.
“Rong Zi, listen to my advice, your little apprentice is really not suitable to be a sound engineer.”
Rong Zi turned her head to meet her gaze, "I think it suits you quite well."
Upon hearing this, not only Shui Qingyue, but also the other sect leaders were speechless.
Yan Yi retorted, "What's so suitable about him? He clearly knows nothing about music. How can someone with absolutely no talent in music theory be a music trainer?"
Wang Qiwen and Lü Zhongyi both echoed this sentiment.
Throughout history, which audio engineer hasn't been a person with extremely high attainments in music theory?
But this cloudscape...
Rong Zi did not refute them, but suddenly asked them a question.
"I would like to ask, what do you think is the most important thing in cultivation?"
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