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It was the same process, but only after a little. The results of the second Sin Child s were: fifteen minutes of time, lower grade talent, lower grade tendons, veins, and lower grade potential.

The Jailor Sect shook their heads slightly. It was unknown whether they could survive such a result in the near future.

Sin Child number three was slightly better, about the same as Sin Child number one.

As time passed, the blood flow on the Blood Wolf's body unconsciously accelerated. Right now, he was waiting for one person: Sinner Number Seven.

He had a secret that no one knew about!

Sometimes, when a person had calmed down, they would feel that it was a little too much for themselves to treat a Sin Child like this in secret.

However, thinking about the words of the Heavenly Sect Leader Lin, "Shut up! To think that others would not dare to think of things and to do things that others would not dare to do, when you were still a child, would you dare to do this? "

The fierce shout and the gaze of the Sect Leader Lin in front of so many people, which were as sharp as knives, at him made him feel as if his own heart was bleeding from the humiliation he felt.

The first three months of Jailor Sect's training was called "Three Months of Hell".

Every Sin Child had to endure the cruelest, craziest, most terrifying form of training, whether physical or mental. They had to endure this training within these three months.

According to the Sect Leader Lin, being brutal, sinister, cruel, and patient were the basic requirements of all the Ghost Child Judge s. These future Ghost Child Judge s must have an imposing aura, like the ghosts and ghosts that came out of hell, engraved since young.

In this "Hell's March"

In the process, not only had this Sinner Number Seven that he hated the most, experienced no less than the other Sin Child, on the contrary, he had even received anything that the others hadn't.

Of course, he did not dare to be too harsh. After all, this was the "genius Sin Child" that Sect Leader Lin thought highly of.

Although he was in seventh place, it seemed that among the twenty-five Sin Child, there was already a faint trend of being the leader. Every Sin Child was trying to get close to him with fear and a sense of flattery.

Every time it avoided the other Jailor Sect, and looked at Number Seven who was dying at its feet, the Blood Wolf's vicious sneer carried waves of satisfaction.

However, what surprised him was that not only was this number seven not at the level he had imagined, but instead he was like a small blade of grass with strong vitality. Under the pressure of this giant boulder, not only was he not suffocated, but he was even stubbornly sprouting again and again.

After assaulting him over and over again, and seeing the hatred in the eyes of the Sinner Number Seven, he, the assistant supervisor of Ghost Child Judge's refining, actually began to gradually develop an unspeakable fear in the depths of his heart. This kind of fear rarely appeared in his twenty-three years of life.

However, as time passed, he felt more and more like he was suffocating for some unknown reason. The appearance of this boy in his subconscious would cause his future to be forever stuck in a deep, dark struggle. Although his opponent was only a child of less than five years old, it was faintly comparable to an extremely strong opponent that made him unable to stop worrying.

Thus, under his helplessness, he gritted his teeth and made a decision that he believed would allow him to vent the anger in his heart and make him regret it endlessly in the future. Of course, if he knew that this decision would backfire, then he wouldn't make such a decision even if he became the head of one of the four great sects.

With the strength of the sixth level of the Innate realm, it was impossible for others to discover that a child who did not know a damn thing could do something about it.

Most importantly, no one would have thought that a famous leader of the Wind Prison Sect would be so ruthless to a Sin Child under his command.

Therefore, every time he finished training, especially after going through the so-called personal guidance of the Blood Wolf, Sinner Number Seven would always feel her blood being sucked dry. Not to mention his entire body, even her own consciousness would also feel as if it was floating in a dream-like state, forgetting about his body, forget about hatred and love, even forgot about living in the natural environment.

Speaking of which, the blood wolf was also an extremely talented person. It was cultivating the "Jailor Sect's Arts".

During that time, he had actually figured out a set of secret techniques that no one else knew about. It could damage a person's meridians to varying degrees, and his soul power would unknowingly gradually dissipate as well.

Once it had dissipated to a certain extent, this person's meridians, consciousness, mental strength, and spiritual sense would be greatly reduced. As a result, this person would be no different from a cripple.

In the future, the Sin Child would fight to the death with this kind of situation as a tool for others to raise their strength.

The blood wolf was unable to stop him after using the 'Sutra of Breaking Thousand Souls Scattering' three times.

He realized that the extent to which this Sinner Number Seven's soul power had dissipated was far from reaching his goal. He did not believe that his strenuous calculations could not even handle a child that was a few years old.

Therefore, every time he crazily increased the destructive power of his spiritual sense and mental strength, it was only after the twelfth time that the effect was slightly obvious.

As a result, he confidently believed that this was the "genius Sin Child".

His title would probably never be associated with the Sinner Number Seven again, if he was still alive in the future.

Right now, the Blood Wolf's deliberate plan was about to bear fruit, he actually felt a surge of expectation from Mo Ming, and of course there was also a hint of worry, which mainly came from the newly appointed Sect Leader, Lin Yu, who was supervising the Lei Ju Men.

If he was able to find out anything, then things would get out of hand.

However, he did not turn around to shoot, as long as Number Seven was attacked by the "Meng Qing Yin".

The memory was erased, but at the same time, it was because of the "Classic Breaking Shrinking Shrink".

If it was performed well, with Sect Leader Lin's divine sense, he would not feel anything amiss.

However, what he did not know was that although Lin Yu's cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Innate realm, his spiritual sense was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Lin Yu had long since seen through his little tricks.

However, due to his position as the team leader of the Wind Prison Sect, he didn't say anything.

Sinner Number Seven of course did not expect the blood wolf to be so confused, her companions were all at the "Meng Qing Yin".

The appearance of someone being refined and then falling underground also gave birth to a strong sense of fear. After all, in the world of a five year old child, the unknown was often the existence that caused one to feel fear.

However, no matter how bad he felt he was, he wouldn't be that much worse off than them.

Just as he was thinking, Nian Lu's voice sounded beside his ears: "Next, number seven!"

Under Lin Yu's intense request to headquarters, Nian Lu also joined the Jailor Sect.

and even became the Lei Ju Men's Vice Sect Master.

Accompany him to supervise the refining of the Ghost Child Judge.

What was coming could not be avoided!

After hearing the call, Sinner Number Seven didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse to crawl into the Meng Qing Yin, but she still didn't hesitate as she resolutely walked step by step.

Finally, he arrived in front of the mysterious magical tool called Meng Qing Yin. Only now did he realize that this Meng Qing Yin's entire body was made of dark black metal.

Upon closer inspection, its entire body was covered in streaks, and in the middle of the dense streaks, there seemed to be traces of a dark red glow. Its door was like the big mouth of a giant beast, and it was so dark that it gave birth to fear.