Chapter 1915: mental breakdown

Chapter 1915 Mental breakdown

Gu Qingluan and the others were quite surprised by this conclusion.

I have never seen such a cave, mainly because the scope is too wide.

But now that I know where I am, I feel a little bit more confident.

Gu Qingluan didn't have much hope that the other end of the cave would be an exit.

The auction house spent so much effort to teleport them here, it will definitely not let them out so easily.

Gu Qingluan shifted his gaze to the sword marks on the mountain wall.

She instinctively wants to leave here, these sword marks are the key.

After hearing Gu Qingluan's guess, Feng Tianlan and the others agreed.

Di Huan frowned and asked, "Are any of you sword repairmen? If there is any mystery in these sword marks, only sword repairmen can decipher them."

Gu Qingluan said: "I have practiced swords, but I am not considered a swordsman."

She focuses on alchemy and formations. Although she inherited the Xingyao Sword, she is better at alchemy.

She turned her gaze to Feng Tianlan.

On the contrary, his swordsmanship is superb, and he also taught Xiaonan and Yuanxi's swordsmanship.

Feng Tianlan stared at the mountain wall calmly. He was not easily burned by sword intent like others.

In his eyes, these sword marks are not just a series of powerful sword intents, they are connected together, like one or several sets of sword tactics.

It's just because the sword marks are too many and too complicated, superimposed together, it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

Feng Tianlan told everyone his conjecture: "Wan Jin threw us here, maybe he wanted us to decipher the sword technique on the mountain wall. After deciphering the sword technique, we might be able to split the mountain wall. It's an export, or something Wan Jin wants."

Gu Qingluan raised his eyebrows, and pondered: "You mean if what Wan Jin wants to know is a set of sword techniques, then the exit may be behind the mountain wall, and if what Wan Jin wants is hidden behind the mountain wall, then Understanding the sword technique is just an introduction?"

Feng Tianlan nodded: "Not bad."

"Swordsmanship should be learned by a swordsman. Why are so many of us sent here? Many people are not proficient in swordsmanship. Why should the All-Territory Auction House offend the top sects in the whole continent?" Di Huan couldn't help but clearly point out the contradictions.

Feng Tianlan admitted: "This is indeed a problem, and there may be other reasons that we haven't figured out yet."

Di Huan was very irritated: "What on earth do you want us to do? Let us know what it is to leave us here! His grandma, when the old man goes out, he will definitely smash the auction house in the whole territory!"

Gu Qingluan and the others looked at each other, and they all saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Besides these sword marks, there are no other clues. What else can I do except to study the sword marks?

The aura here is thin, and if they stay here for a long time, their bodies will gradually decline, so they must find a way to get out as soon as possible.

Gu Qingluan told Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi to rest in place, not to run around, and not to study those sword marks to avoid injury.

She tried to look at those sword marks in a way of breaking the formation.

Yun Jingchu and Feng Hua also tried to study the sword marks.

Bu An stretched out his hand to touch the mountain wall, his silver eyes shone with gleam.

Di Huan and other members of the Medicine Sect saw that they were really studying the mountain wall, and had no better way for the time being, so they could only join in.

Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi had nothing to do, so they simply sat in the corner and studied.

There is no sun and moon in the cave.

They have been trapped here for an unknown period of time, and they still haven't cracked the sword marks on the mountain wall.

A member of the Medicine Sect couldn't help shouting: "I can't take it anymore! Wan Jin, let us out!"

His roar echoed in the cave.

Many people were startled by his roar.

Gu Qingluan raised his head and glanced at the man.

The one who yelled was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. His eyes were reddened and his expression was ferocious. It was obvious that he had a mental breakdown.

Di Huan shouted in a deep voice: "Xiang Yi, shut up!"

"Elder Di, we are trapped here and can't get out on our own! The aura is getting less and less enough for us to use. If the auction house doesn't let us out, we will die here sooner or later!" The man called Xiang Yi said madly.

Yes, the aura here is not endless, as long as you feel it carefully, you can feel that the already thin aura here is decreasing day by day.

When the aura is completely gone here, they will all be finished!

Di Huan's eyes darkened slightly.

Of course he also understands the seriousness of the situation.

But it's really embarrassing for people from their own sect to be so restless.

"Is it useful for you to yell here? Instead of wasting time barking incompetently, it is better to hurry up and find a way out."

"The way out? This is an airtight cave with extremely hard walls, and we can't get out by ourselves. Only Wan Jin and his auction house can let us out!" Xiang Yi's thoughts have gone to extremes at this time.

Di Huan couldn't persuade him, and didn't bother to argue with him.

After staying in such a dark place for a long time, it is only a matter of time before he becomes abnormal.

Instead of wasting time on an incompetent person, it is better to break through the dead situation in front of you.

Unexpectedly, after Xiang Yi vented, he suddenly attacked Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi who were sitting in the corner.

"careful!"

Gu Xiaonan sat opposite Feng Yuanxi.

Gu Xiaonan happened to see Xiang Yi with weird eyes, slowly approaching Feng Yuanxi's back, and hurriedly reminded him.

(end of this chapter)

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