Passing through countless forked holes again and again, as if there is no end to it, disappointed in hope again and again, the appearance of those few corpses is like the last straw that overwhelms the camel, the flame of hope in Zhou Yanmei's heart is completely extinguished, and she falls deep into the abyss of despair!

Qi Fuan shook the torch in his hand, smiled bitterly and said: "This Nether Torch is also a simple little object, it doesn't need any fuel, as long as there is a trace of aura in the air, it can keep burning!"

"This torch is bright, at least it proves that there is still an aura, and it shouldn't be a dead end!"

Ji Fuyi also stopped, dripped a drop of aura-filled pool water from the Sumeru ring, then licked his dry lips, and persuaded: "Flattery, let's go!"

Several people spoke up to persuade one after another, and Zhou Yanmei finally held up her faith and got up to move forward.

......

A few people in front of him walked slowly, while Cheng Miao followed the team from a distance, retaining a distance from beginning to end, following everyone slowly.

He has never stopped practicing along the way, from time to time he takes a drop of pond water from the Sumeru vow, turns into a large amount of spiritual energy and pours into the sea of qi, his own realm has reached the late stage of the realm of hearing and knowing, and he can no longer improve the realm at this stage, and the aura of the overflowing sea of qi can only be used to open up the sea of qi at this time.

The aura continued to merge and dissipate with the chaotic viscous body in the sea of qi, and the dissipated viscous body gave the sea of qi a trace of space.

Each time, it can only melt away a trace of chaotic viscousity, and then accumulate inches into rulers, rulers accumulate into feet, and continue to develop day by day.

Cheng Miao, who was following behind, secretly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the sea of qi in his body finally reached an area of two hundred zhang!

At this time, the previous few people finally persuaded Zhou Yanmei and took another step.

Cheng Miao was puzzled in her heart: Isn't it just more than a month ago? Why can't these people stand the slightest bit of boredom?

If a mortal is in such a place and has nothing to use as a reference, it may lead to the loss of his own concept of time.

But... They are all monks, they are all able to see inward, and their own bodies are the best reference!

However, if you look at the sea of qi in your body, observe the consumption of spiritual energy, and summarize the consumption rate, you can still roughly estimate the time.

Cheng Miao estimated the approximate time according to the aura consumption rate of his own qi sea, and it took about a month to open up a qi sea of nearly fifty zhang.

It has developed more than fifty zhang in more than a month, and if this kind of speed is known to those geniuses of the Nine Clans, at most it is barely a glance, but it is actually not very fast, and it is even much slower than many of them.

The genius in the Nine Clans, the inexhaustible spirit stones, all kinds of heavenly treasures, and the elixir, Cheng Miao's development speed is indeed not fast

But if it is said that it is only relying on aura to consume the chaotic viscous body, without relying on any drugs or treasures, this speed can definitely surpass most people, and can make many geniuses sigh: terrifying...

The Nine Clans have grabbed most of Cangze's resources, and the descendants of those great cultivators naturally have inexhaustible spirit stones, but it takes time to absorb spirit stones and open up the sea of qi, and it is a water mill.

The higher the affinity, the lower the loss, and the lower the affinity, the higher the loss, that is to say, those with poor physique may need more spirit stones to achieve the same effect as others.

Cheng Miao's own eighty percent aura affinity is indeed the top qualification, whether it is the speed of absorption or the loss of the process, it is far superior to others.

Cheng Miao dripped out of the Sumeru ring again, the pool water full of aura, which was also the last drop of pool water in his Sumeru ring.

He secretly calculated: The amount of spiritual energy contained in a high-grade spirit stone could fill an area of one zhang of the sea of qi, and this area of the sea of qi could barely dissolve an inch of chaotic viscous body.

To open up a sea of qi, he needs almost 100 high-grade spirit stones, he has already opened up 50 zhang, and the spiritual energy consumed can be worth 5,000 spirit stones and 500,000 spirit coupons!

These consumptions all come from the pool water of the white jade herb!

It hadn't been long before there was another situation ahead...

Cheng Miao still walked forward slowly, and soon came to several people, only to see Zhou Yanmei and Hongzhi both collapsed to the ground, looking desperate and waiting for death!

No matter how Qi Fuan and Ji Fuyi encouraged, both of them looked desperate, and said weakly: "I don't know how long we have been gone, we can't get out..."

"I can't get out..."

"I can't get out..."

The whisper of despair was like a nightmare in a nightmare.

Cheng Miao passed by these people, glanced at them, and then teased: "It's only been a little more than a month, and it's so desperate, and it's destined not to go far with such a heart!"

Cheng Miao's fluttering words fell, but it stung Zhou Yumei, she was already at odds with Cheng Miao, and it was even more unbearable for Cheng Miao's ridicule.

As if to re-energize the desperate Zhou Yanmei, she retorted loudly: "How can it be that it has only been more than a month, we have been gone for I don't know how many years! We can't get out......"

In the end, he returned to despair, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't help crying.

Cheng Miao was surprised, and said, "You don't look at the sea of qi inside, don't you calculate the consumption of spiritual energy, and then estimate the time?"

"If you had really been gone for so many years, the sea of qi in your body would have dried up long ago, and without the support of spiritual energy, and without water and food, you would have become a dried corpse long ago!"

After that, Cheng Miao never communicated with these people more, and walked forward slowly but firmly!

He doesn't have time for these people to sigh about life and despair and wait for death! Not only is he burdened with the responsibility of the dead, but also burdened with the expectation of empty shadows, no matter what the reason, he will not give up!

Countless demon beasts behind him are snooping, I don't know when, whether they will catch up, he doesn't have time to wait here for death!

Cheng Miao walked forward, his fluttering words fell in everyone's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt, thunder exploded!

They seem to have forgotten to look inside, Cheng Miao's words completely woke them up, they all looked inside their bodies, all of them were full of qi, and the resources in the Sumeru ring were also perfect!

Several people looked at each other, and the singer said in a deep voice: "Is it the formation, the illusion, or is it because of other reasons that we have fallen into this state?"

Zhou Yanmei also regained her composure, and said in a cold voice: "It's not an illusion, I don't know if it's a formation, it seems that each of us has an illusion..."

Ji Fuyi also said: "It seems that the anxiety in my heart has been magnified countless times. ”

Qi Fuan groaned slightly: "This kid is a little weird, he doesn't seem to be affected at all, he is very calm from beginning to end!"

At this time, Cheng Miao had already walked out of a distance, and the singer said repeatedly: "This is not the time to talk in detail, hurry up and follow!"

That group of people followed again, and Cheng Miao naturally saw it, especially when they were getting closer and closer, Cheng Miao was alarmed in his heart.

He unconsciously quickened his pace, and scolded in his heart: Could it be that he is crazy and wants to attack me!

Ji Fuyi and others wanted to catch up with Cheng Miao, but Cheng Miao was persecuted and paranoid, and he sped up again and again, wanting to distance himself.

Both sides are accelerating, and it has evolved from the beginning of the slow march to the later chasing me, the picture is really funny.

Ji Fuyi shouted loudly: "Cheng Xiaoyou, don't panic, we have no malice!"

Cheng Miaoyao corresponded: "Keep your distance, just say anything..."

Ji Fuyi was stunned in his heart, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart: it was the first time he saw a timid person.

Cheng Miao's behavior is called vigilance when it sounds good, and it can also be called cowardice if it is not good...

Slander is slander, naturally he can't say these words, he pondered for a while, and then frankly said their guess.

Cheng Miao said suspiciously: "You said it was a formation, and you said that for some reason, it caused your anxiety?"

Ji Fuyi replied: "Cheng Xiaoyou doesn't have to worry so much, if he wanted to do it to you, he would have done it a long time ago, why wait so long?"

Cheng Miao was also skeptical of his words, if it was a formation, why was he so sober from beginning to end? Could it be that the formation would still recognize people?

As soon as he thought of this, a scene flashed in his mind, remembering the unknown white flower in the Sumeru ring!

If it is said that it is because of his contact with this divine object that he has caused his sobriety, it is not unreasonable.

In this way, everything is reasonable, Cheng Miao asked: "Since you know what the formation is, which of you can be proficient in the formation?"

Several people looked at each other, each of them was bitter, and at a glance, they knew that they were a bunch of illiterate people who only knew how to practice all day long.

Cheng Miao walked to the fork in the road again, and the fork in the road was very obviously engraved with a pattern, and this mark was naturally left by the singer!

Obviously, I went forward, but I walked to the place in front again, or the passage I walked through was originally a circle, although I went forward, but I went back again!

Either that, they're probably in some kind of formation!

Cheng Miao was born in the formation of the West Plains, but when he was young, he didn't like boring practice, and he didn't learn any formation at all!

He had no choice but to gradually stop and wait for a few people behind him.

Although he stopped, he didn't relax his vigilance at all, but adjusted his body to the best state, and the Dao pattern appeared on his body, and once something was wrong, he immediately distanced himself from these people

Qi Fuan looked at the marks on the fork in the road, and said with great uncertainty: "I have some formation books in my Sumeru ring, and I don't know if it's useful..."

The singer hurriedly said: "Take it out and take a look, maybe it really works!"

The others also looked at Qi Fu'an with blank eyes.

I saw a few books, a token, falling from Qi Fuan's Sumeru ring, he seemed to have taken the wrong book, and hurriedly put one of the books, a token into the Sumeru ring.

Cheng Miao's senses were powerful, and in an instant, he could see the books and tokens clearly.

A man and a woman are painted on the letter, overlapping each other very fragrantly, and the gilded characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing are written "Forty-eight Styles of Fuxian"...

The token is engraved with three big characters of Spring Breeze Pavilion.