Enter the fourth day of the Sword Sea Monuments.

"Boom-"

In the dense forest, a "small ruin" weathered into powder.

Ye Hongxue and the nine fourteen sect disciples with saplings growing on their heads immediately found out the gray potion in the loot and trembled and ate it.

However, one bottle is not enough for ten people to eat, so each person has to get a certain amount.

When he was assigned to the third person, looking at a group of people from other sects, Ye Hongxue's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

It's been four days, and the gray potion has become more and more difficult to find, and I have to be tortured by the "sprouts on the top of my head" three times a day, no matter how high the realm is, no matter how good the exercises are, it can't be avoided.

This is enough to wipe out anyone's kindness and conscience.

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake!

The blood-red knife had been slowly pulled out three inches.

The other sect disciples who were begging for the gray potion around had already felt the killing intention, and they couldn't help but have blood-red eyes, ready to make a desperate blow.

"Sell medicine, sell medicine!"

A crisp shout suddenly came from not far away.

Ye Hongxue and a group of people were stunned for a moment and looked at each other.

I saw a man with a hat and a cat-face mask, standing not far away, holding two bottles of "extremely precious" gray potions in his hands, opening the mouth of the bottles, exuding the unique smell of the potion, grinning, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"How do you sell it?"

The patience, shrewdness, and prudence of a group of people were all worn out, and they had no ability to rob, so they had to ask immediately.

The hat man took out the "knife coin" and said with a smile: "Ten a bottle!"

A group of people immediately rummaged through it, and even Ye Hongxue found the storage bag.

Then a group of people took out a total of thirty-one sword coins and solemnly handed them over to a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect of the Qi Condensation Realm to step forward.

The two sides paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and then the hat man disappeared in place with a "whoosh", and the speed was extremely fast.

The magic weapon in Ye Hongxue's arms was put back and sighed.

Immediately, the three bottles of potion became fragrant, and a group of people immediately started a fierce quarrel.

......

Enter the sixth day of the Sword Sea Monuments.

The dense forest has been explored by the disciples of the major sects within a radius of one or two thousand miles, and most of the disciples of the major sects have also found many of their fellow sects.

Many people have found that there are no super sect ruins at all, and some are just endless dense forests.

There are only a small ruins of a group of ancient immortal worshippers in the dense forest, and among the small ruins, only the gray potion is the most precious, because it can cure the strange "sprout grass poison" in the air.

Every time the sprout grass disappears, everyone's cultivation will improve a little.

It's painful and happy.

It's just that the further you go, the more difficult it is to find the "small ruins", and if you can't find the ruins, you will naturally die.

In six days, at least dozens of people died from the shoots on the top of their heads, which were made into nutrients.

In order to live, everyone began to intrigue and calculate others.

The demeanor of the disciples of the Great Sect disappeared completely.

However, to everyone's disappointment, there is a mysterious cat-faced man with a hat who sells gray potions.

And it's a lot of it.

No one knows who this cat-faced man is or from which sect, as if he is not with anyone.

Many suspect that this person is a remnant of the ruins.

However, this person only receives knife coins.

As a result, the "Knife Coin Ancient Coin" has become the second most valuable thing after the gray potion.

......

Enter the ninth day of the Sword Sea Ruins.

The gray potion is basically gone, and the frequency of the hat man is low, and it seems that the potion stock is running out.

In the dense forest, more than 100 disciples of various sects have died.

It was also at this time that the disciples of the major sects figured out the size of the dense forest-

The length and width are 1,600 miles square!

The four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest are all endless cliffs, and the wind under the cliff is strong, like scraping bones and steel knives, even if it is the Yuan Dan realm, it is impossible to fly in the air and reach another peak.

So the disciples of the sects had to rush back.

When they gathered together, the disciples of the various sects discovered a strange and terrifying thing-

Moreover, the total number of disciples of each sect is only about two hundred, and even if you count the more than one hundred people who died, it is only more than three hundred.

And the fourteen sect disciples who came in were as many as three thousand and seventy!

In other words, the vast majority of people are not in this dense forest.

The wind was a little strong, whining in all directions of the dense forest.

More than 200 people sat on the ground, their breath languishing to the extreme.

Tian Yuan Sect Niu Wanli, Liu Yu, Luoxia Valley Shen Qiong, Divine Sword Palace Ye Hongxue, Dayan Sect Yu Qiuyi, Lingtai Mountain Yuanmiao Nun, Spirit Sword Sect Du Qiyue and other masters of the land list sat in the middle.

"When I came in, I was very sure that all three thousand and seventy people from the Fourteen Sects had come in, because our Spirit Sword Sect was the last to enter the portal, and I was the last person from the Spirit Sword Sect!" Du Qiyue was holding the magic sword, and his face was very pale because he hadn't taken enough gray potion.

Yu Qiuyi has a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes and a beautiful face, just like Qiushui Yiren, but he is full of exhaustion at this time: "When I came in, the disciples of each sect were disrupted by a mysterious force, and in this forest, there are only more than 300 of us, and the remaining 2,000 people are not here!"

"Correct solution!" Ye Hongxue changed her posture, "Where those people went, let's not mention it for the time being, let's just say that this forest, there are no super sect monuments at all, and there is not even a single treasure."

Moreover, the spiritual consciousness was suppressed, the jade slip was suppressed, and the surrounding cliffs were cold and unable to fly.

I also have to suffer from the sprouts on my head!"

Nun Yuan Miao said: "The poison of the young shoots seems to have started from the rain when we entered on the first day, and the poison of this young shoots can quickly parasitize the human body and absorb our spiritual power, blood and spirit, but if there is that bottle of gray potion to detoxify, that bottle of potion will feed back to us.

I'm not afraid of the jokes of your senior brothers, these days, Xiao Ni has increased his skills for at least ten years!"

"This may be the only chance!" Liu Yu smiled bitterly: "It's just that the price is unbearable, and the small ruins of the former residence of those ancient immortal worshippers are gone!"

Ye Hongxue sighed: "In other words, at present, we only have two ways to go, one, wait for death, and the other go back!"

Du Qiyue shook her head and smiled: "It seems that I can only go back, I really don't know why I came!"

"I can't go back!" Niu Wanli, who had been silent, smiled and said, "I just looked, and the portal when I came is gone!"

There was an instant deathly silence in all directions, and everyone looked at it.

Ye Hongxue breathed heavily, jumped up and said, "Niu Er is stupid, you should be serious!"

Niu Wanli was still smiling: "If you call me a nickname, it won't change the fact that the portal has disappeared!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Hongxue, Du Qiyue and Liu Yu had already swept out at the same time.

A moment later, the three returned, their faces pale.

"How is it?" the disciples of the various sects surrounded one after another.

Ye Hongxue shook his head: "It's gone!"

It was quiet again.

The atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

Ye Hongxue sat aside with a grin: "Okay! Now there is only one way left, wait for death!"

"Not necessarily!" Yu Qiuyi said.

"That's right!" Niu Wanli clasped his hands in his sleeves, "In addition to waiting for death, maybe we have a way!"