"Soul Loss? Once you start playing it, there's no way to stop?"
Wang Qingshan was somewhat surprised.
"Yes, one of my good friends is at the Void Refinement Middle Stage. When he tried playing Soul Loss, he couldn't stop until his magic power was exhausted, and his soul was injured as well. By the way, this piece also places very high demands on the caster's spiritual sense. The other two pieces aren't weak either; it's just that their casting time is relatively long. That's the greatest drawback of Sound Cultivators."
Lin Buer said seriously. If Sound Cultivators could easily make people fall into illusions, the Human Race would have long since begun mass-producing them. Even with treasures, they could only shorten the time somewhat. All things were mutually reinforcing and restraining.
Wang Qingshan nodded and said with a smile, "Daoist Lin, Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt brought out quite a few rare birds and Strange Beasts from the Profound Spirit Grotto-heaven. If you have time, you can visit Azure Lotus Island."
"Azure Lotus Island? If I have the time, I'll definitely pay you a visit."
Lin Buer agreed.
After chatting for a while, Lin Buer took leave and left.
Seven days later, the celebration officially began.
On a Bluestone Plaza spanning ten thousand mu, several thousand cultivators had gathered. Ma Baozong and Ma Yulin sat behind a purple jade table, their faces full of smiles.
Several thousand blue jade tables had been arranged on both sides. Wang Qingshan and the others sat behind them, with those of higher cultivation bases seated farther forward.
Wang Qingshan had given a Fifth Order Puppet Beast and some Refining Materials as a gesture of goodwill. In the future, when the Wang Family held a celebration, they would also invite the Ma Family to attend.