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Tie Hongyan thought of another question, so he asked, "After I bring the paper, if you are still doing it, can I just stand at the door of this branch room and wait for you to do it?" I don't know if it will affect you because of being too close. ”

"Of course, the young patriarch can stand at the door, the door is closed, even if it is very close, it will not affect my practice." Neon replied.

Tie Hongyan walked out of the branch, locked Ni Yuan in the branch, and went to get the paper himself.

Ni Yuan practiced in that branch.

Tie Hongyan took a lot of large pieces of paper and a book back to the door of the branch where Ni Yuan was doing, put the big papers on the ground, sat on a chair and read a book and waited.

After waiting for a short time, there was a knock on the door and the sound of Ni Yuan's voice inside.

"Young Patriarch, you can use those papers now."

Tie Hongyan opened the locked door between the branches at this time, and saw that Ni Yuan's face was flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the fragments on the ground had been tightly fused together, but they had not yet taken shape, and the other things in the sober jar before were all far away from the fused cooling stone.

Tie Hongyan said to Ni Yuan, "Thank you for your hard work", and handed the big paper into Ni Yuan's hands.

Ni Yuan said: "Young Patriarch, I still need to close the door of the room and continue to practice, this time it is much faster, I can leave it unlocked." ”

After Tie Hongyan agreed, he walked out of the branch room, closed the door, and continued to sit on the chair outside the branch room and read the book.

After a while, Ni Yuan came out of the branch room with the things used for the practice, closed the door of the branch room from the outside, and said, "Young Patriarch, I need to go to the sober jar you showed me earlier to extract the details of the sober jar. ”

Tie Hongyan said: "Is it safer to lock this branch?" ”

"Yes." Ni Yuan said.

Iron Red Flame locked the branch room, and returned to the branch room where her own sober jar had been placed before.

Ni Yuan took out some of the things needed for the practice, placed the incense burner on one of the utensils used for the practice, and lit an unusual-looking incense stick in the incense burner.

Although she had lit the incense, the tips of the incense were only flickering and not smoking.

Ni Yuan sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and chanted a mantra in her mouth.

Soon, the flame at the top of the incense was gone, and red smoke came out, and when the smoke rose less than a foot, it suddenly turned into a purple light, and no longer rose, but above the incense burner, it became a ball and stopped.

Ni Yuan opened her eyes and raised her hands above her head, closing them together above her head, and then, moving her palms up and down from the top of her head, her arms stretched straight forward, the tips of her palms pointed sharply at the bottom of the sober jar that belonged to Iron Red Flame.

With a whoosh, the spherical purple light moved to the bottom of the sober jar that belonged to Iron Red Flame.

At this time, the position of the fingertips of the palms that Ni Yuan was closing gradually moved upwards, passing through the middle of the sobering jar and pointing to the top of the sobering jar.

The sphere of purple light grew larger and larger, and soon the sober jar was completely enveloped.

At this moment, Ni Yuan withdrew his closed palms, brought them to his chest, and closed his eyes again. The incantation she was reciting was different from before.

The purple light that shrouded the sober jar gradually changed color, and after a while it turned to a white light.