Chapter 1711: dirt

Fairy Yunmeng frowned, the current situation is indeed not good, and it is not bad to have a follower who can protect her safety.
Just thinking that he had fallen to the point of relying on this shameless man, Fairy Yunmeng couldn't swallow that breath.
However, she still lived for tens of thousands of years before she was alive. These things can still be seen. Fairy Yunmeng endured a sulky breath and said nonchalantly: "Whatever you want! But don't rely on this fairy too close, I hate it. the man."
"rest assured."
Shen Lang calmly said.
Fairy Yunmeng bit her teeth and struggled to stand up.
After all, she is a cultivator at the transformation stage, even if she loses her cultivation base and cannot use spiritual power, the strength of her physical body is much higher than that of ordinary people.
There is a faint cloud of air around this place. If it is an ordinary person's body, it will definitely be corroded if it can't bear it for a few minutes.
Fairy Yunmeng's body was remodeled, and was resurrected through the Dutian Festival Spirit Array. This reshaped body has the same flesh and blood meridians, but it is very different from the physical body of ordinary people, and the turbid air cannot affect the body in the slightest.
Only because of the refining process in the human world, Fairy Yunmeng’s body was not perfect and had many defects, so she would collect some specific rare materials and want to reshape her body.
Huayi Shenmu is one of them. In this nether land, there are also materials that Fairy Yunmeng wants to find, but after entering the nether land, he has no cultivation base, which makes Fairy Yunmeng a headache.
Fairy Yunmeng got up and looked around, and walked quickly in a certain direction.
The surrounding area was gray, the air was cold and cold, and the wet dress on her body also exuded a strong fishy smell, which made Fairy Yunmeng Liu frowned. She was born to love cleanliness, and she couldn't stand this heavy taste. I really want to I can quickly find a place to take a bath.
As we went all the way, the cloudiness around her became denser, and she didn't know if Fairy Yunmeng found this way on purpose.
Shen Lang followed Fairy Yunmeng for a simple reason. The other party was a monk in the transformation stage, and he was still capable of refining the void during his lifetime. Naturally, he had much more knowledge than himself. Following Fairy Yunmeng, he might be able to find a place to leave the netherworld. Access.
I don’t know if Ouyang Changfeng was sucked into the Netherland by the black light?
Shen Lang sighed slightly in his heart. Ouyang Changfeng was in a situation similar to his own. The black light that appeared from the ruins of the submarine volcano seemed to swallow all the living things around the sea.
Otherwise, there will not be so many fish and shrimps and other fresh marine life on the ground with water.
The two of them walked for a long time, and the surrounding scenes were still monotonous. They still didn't get out of the wet ground. At first glance, there were living and dead fish and shrimp everywhere, and the air was smelly and unpleasant.
This place is like a stranded riverbed, the space is too big, and I don't know where it ends.
Shen Lang tentatively asked as he walked: "Fairy Yunmeng, is the space of this nether land really the size of a small continent?"
Fairy Yunmeng was not in a very good mood, but was also idle and boring, and simply snorted: "The Mahayana sacred-level giant Kun has extremely powerful spatial supernatural powers, and can even arbitrarily shuttle through the lower interface, and can swallow the sun, moon, and stars in her belly. The power of space. Even if it is a corpse, the power of space in the belly of the giant kun is also self-contained. This nether land is formed by the power of the space in the belly of the giant kun. The internal space is naturally huge, almost comparable to the wild continent."
"The Wild Continent?"
Shen Lang was shocked.
To be honest, he couldn't believe it until now that the space in the belly of a Mahayana monster beast is about the same size as the wild continent of the human world!
Certain aspects have indeed subverted Shen Lang's cognition. The Mahayana period is really an unimaginable terrorist existence.
"I heard that the fairy wanted to enter the Nether Land, just to find a kind of material, dare to ask what kind of material it is? Maybe the younger generation can help a little bit." Shen Lang said neither humble nor arrogant.
Fairy Yunmeng glanced at Shen Lang with cold eyes, and said with a frosty face: "Smelly man, whether you are true or false, this fairy wants to inquire about the secret of this fairy, please persuade you to die!"
Hearing this, Shen Lang felt uncomfortable again, and shrugged his shoulders and said: "The junior is just trying to repay his life. Since the fairy doesn't appreciate it, then I don't say it."
Fairy Yunmeng hesitated for a while, feeling that he has no cultivation base at the moment, and there is really no need to compete with a yellow-haired boy, and simply said: "This fairy needs a material called'filthy soil'."
"Unclean soil! It is the kind of rare earth that grows in the place where Yin veins gather?"
Shen Lang's eyes were round, and he couldn't help exclaiming.
"Smelly man, do you really know a lot?" Fairy Yunmeng narrowed her eyes. The dirty soil is generally used by the monks of the ancient demon world to refine top-level puppets, and it is also an excellent material for reshaping the flesh.
Human Realm... at least there is no record of a stubborn bit of dirty soil in Tianhai, and Shen Lang can actually know it, which really surprised Fairy Yunmeng.
Shen Lang was shocked and extremely excited.
Because the filthy soil in Fairy Yunmeng’s mouth is just one of the materials for resurrection!
The Demon Empress Fengxian didn't know what the dirty soil was. There was no record of this thing in the mainland where Shen Lang had been. Shen Lang thought that dirty soil was one of the most difficult materials to find, but he didn't expect to hear the name from Fairy Yunmeng.
Shen Lang tried his best to calm himself down, and said in a deep voice: "The younger generation just saw the record of the dirty soil in a certain ancient scroll on the foreign continent. He thought it was a random fabrication, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing. Could there be such a thing in this ghost land? Dirt exists?"
Fairy Yunmeng didn’t bother to care about how Shen Lang knew about the dirty soil. He explained indifferently:
As you know, the dirty soil was born in the place where the Yin veins gather, but the conditions for its formation are extremely demanding. It takes at least hundreds of thousands of years. It is possible to give birth to dirty soil! There is almost no place like this in the human world. The cloudy air inside the Nether Land is extremely strong, and there must be a large number of Yin veins, plus the Nether Land itself has a history of hundreds of thousands of years, so there is It is more likely to give birth to dirty soil."
"That's the case." Shen Lang suddenly became clear, this fairy Yunmeng was worthy of being a master of the ancient spirit world, and his knowledge was far beyond his own.
No wonder Fairy Yunmeng has found a way to become denser and thicker, probably because of the dirt.
This important piece of information invigorated Shen Lang, and the filthy land is unique, and it seems that the land of the ghost is not in vain.
"Thank you Fairy for telling me that if there is a younger generation to help, the younger generation will do their best." Shen Lang said solemnly.
"Don't be younger or younger, does it mean that this fairy is very old?" Fairy Yunmeng snorted and cast a blank glance at Shen Lang. She seemed to mind her age very much.
Shen Lang touched his nose, slightly embarrassed.
at this time.
"Bow!"
A violent dog bark suddenly came from a distance, which immediately aroused the alertness of Shen Lang and Fairy Yunmeng.