At this time, the various colors of light in the sky disappeared.

As the wooden sticks turn faster and faster, the color of the light on the wooden sticks becomes lighter and lighter, while the walls of gray houses appear more and more obvious light of various colors.

The alchemists in the circle closed their eyes at this time.

The blue-armored man in the gray house began to scream, and the strange screams pierced the hearts of the alchemists, making people feel restless.

However, the alchemists knew that there should be no mistakes during the practice, so they focused on chanting mantras and tried to avoid being affected by screams.

After a while, the screams disappeared, replaced by the crying of the Blue Armored Man.

At this time, the scene of several blue armored men who were only a few years old cried in front of the eyes. After several Iron Cang people killed the children with weapons, there were scenes of wailing blue armored men on the weapons. The blue armored men in the picture were not children. The Iron Cang people who had killed those children before were swallowed into their stomachs by the blue armored men with their mouths on the weapons.

The fear in the red alchemist was a little heavier than before, but it was still within the range he could bear and did not have much impact on his approach.

The alchemists and Hou Jizhang worked together in a consistent manner. Later, all the lights of various colors were sucked in by the gray house, and the wooden sticks turned into white light again.

Hou Jizhi crossed his hands and fingers, and the wooden stick with white light descended, moved to the same height as Hou Jizhi's jaw and stopped, and the white light disappeared.

After Hou Ji took off the wooden stick, he used gestures to tell the other alchemists that he could stop doing it.

The alchemist and Hou Jizhi who formed a circle stopped chanting mantras.

The practice is finished.

The alchemists in the circle stood up, looked at Tie Wandao, and moved their positions.

Hou Jizhuan also looked at Tie Wandao.

Tie Wandao came over and asked Hou Zizhi: "Is the method done?"

"Yes, patriarch." Hou Jiqiandao.

Tie Wandao asked: "Did there be any problems in the middle?"

Hou Jizhuan replied: "No problem occurred."

Tie Wandao looked at the alchemists and asked, "Did you feel something wrong in the process of doing it?"

"No." The alchemist in red replied.

"Didn't feel it."

"I think everything is normal."

"Well, it's always been good."

The alchemists who had formed a circle before said that they didn't think there was anything wrong.

Tie Wandao asked Hou Jizhuan again: "Is the situation in this gray house recovering now as before something went wrong?"

Hou Jizhun knew that although the Blue Armored people would still make painful sounds like before when they were abused by Tie Wandao, in fact, those Blue Armored people would not feel the pain. From this point of view, the situation in the gray house would not be exactly the same as before. Only Hou Jizhun knew this, and other alchemists could not see it. Hou Jizhun had not planned to tell Tie Wandao this from the beginning. He felt that other alchemists should not know about this. He almost said "yes", but he felt that it could not be so clear.

Hou Jizang thought: What if the clan leader has any chance to know that those blue-armored people can no longer feel the pain? No, I still can't tell the clan leader directly that the situation in the gray house has recovered the same as before.

So Hou Jizhi said, "If the patriarch is worried, you can give it a try now."
Chapter completed!