Chapter 332: Tons of Resting Earth

Before the words fell, a figure floated out from the other end of the passage and landed steadily in front of Sun Lao.

Immediately, Zhou Yang collided with his scrutinizing gaze.

Although the other party calls himself an old guy, Zhou Yang doesn't look old at all, at best he is only about forty years old, and the whole person is five big and three thick, and his height is close to two meters. But the appearance is very ordinary. At this time, he was shirtless, and in one word, it was soil. If he saw this guy outside, Zhou Yang might have thought that he was moving bricks on some construction site.

Generally speaking, all immortal cultivators who have a little bit of cultivation, as long as they have passed through the quenching realm, are generally better than ordinary people in terms of image. Zhou Yang's height has been about five centimeters during this time, and the whole person looks much more energetic. Although the facial features have not changed much, they have inexplicably stepped into the ranks of handsome guys. This is all thanks to the transformation of the body by the quenching environment.

But like the situation of the person in front of him, there are only two explanations, either the foundation is too poor, and after the tempering of the body, he can only barely see it. Either the cultivation method is rather weird, and it may even be that the person's appearance is deliberately indecent. Zhou Yang speculated that the latter was more likely.

And the other party seems to be amazed at Zhou Yang's youth. The two of them immediately staggered their gazes.

"Old Sun, you also know that I am a person, I am a quick person to speak, and I say whatever I think. You can't be looking for this kid to work with us, are you?"

The big man on the other side asked in a rough voice.

"Haha, don't worry. We've been friends for so many years, do you still doubt that I will harm you? Don't look at this young man, in fact, the art of controlling the land is definitely not under you. ”

Sun Lao promised with a smile.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but glance at him strangely. The only one who has seen his own soil control technique is Sun Yitian, and this old fox has never seen it. But why did he be convinced when he heard Sun Yitian's oral relay, as if he had seen it with his own eyes?

This strange feeling resurfaced, judging from all kinds of details, Zhou Yang always felt that the tacit understanding between the grandfather and grandson was beyond ordinary people, and they seemed to be the same person.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked Zhou Yang up and down again, but suddenly found that he couldn't see through his cultivation, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but guess: "Could it be an old monster who has cultivated the art of rejuvenating the face?"

His subtle expression also did not escape Zhou Yang's eyes. He couldn't help but glance at Sun Laogao. Since stepping into this circle, from Long Jiufeng to Yan Baichuan to the middle-aged man in front of him, he has not been deceived because he can't see through his cultivation. But only Old Man Sun, in the process of short contact, can see that he has a special skill of concealing cultivation, such a comparison, a judgment.

"This way, please. ”

Sun Yitian walked over with Zhou Yang. And the middle-aged man stopped talking for the time being, but still retained a little suspicious.

Walking out of the passage, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up. Zhou Yang was surprised to find that what he saw was an open space the size of a football field. Looking up, the top of the entire space is craggy, and there are traces of excavation everywhere. It's just that the stone wall above the head is not evenly polished, and it looks a little old, so it should have been some years.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but look back, the passage behind him and the doors on both sides were modern products, and the huge underground space in front gave him the illusion of crossing the road to rob the tomb.

The open space in front of me is bare everywhere, and the traces above are criss-crossed, straight or curved, forming magical patterns. Looking closely, Zhou Yang found that these so-called lines were actually grooves of the same width and narrowness, about half a finger deep. And it is inlaid with purple translucent crystals.

Zhou Yang took a closer look and immediately recognized it. These are all spirit stones! The general spirit stones, the color of the death is just like in Zhou Yang's hand, and the whole body is jet black. And this kind of lilac top-grade spirit stone is definitely a priceless treasure now!

The entire open space was inlaid with lilac spars, and the number of them added up to an astronomical amount. Zhou Yang was secretly speechless.

In addition to these lines constructed with the best spirit stones, the most eye-catching thing is that there are five different directions in the open space, each with five huge objects of different colors, and the position is an equilateral pentagonal line, echoing each other from afar.

The closest to Zhou Yang was a blue crystal that was more than three meters high. If you don't guess wrong, this is what Sun Yitian and grandson said before, the essence of the blue ocean.

In order to collect this kind of material, the Sun family even did not hesitate to move the family to Nanhai City, which shows the rarity of this kind of thing.

Zhou Yang speculated that the different colors represented the different attributes of the five elements, and there was no need to ask, this blue sea essence must belong to the water attribute.

Then the attribute of the soil that you are responsible for is......

Zhou Yang turned his gaze to the other side. A small, irregularly shaped dirt hill stands out, and several dark shadows stand scattered next to it.

Following the three of them to the front in a few steps, Zhou Yang only felt that the piece of soil he was carrying with him suddenly became agitated, as if he suddenly had life, and he couldn't wait to escape from Zhou Yang's side.

Zhou Yang hurriedly concentrated his energy and manipulated the puppet to appease him, which gradually calmed down. But there is still a message.

Zhou Yang set his eyes on a large pile of clods of soil in front of him, and a bold conjecture suddenly appeared.

"Is it ......?"

"This is the legendary thing of the fairy world, the rest of the soil used by King Yu to control the water. ”

Sun Lao explained in time, completely verifying Zhou Yang's guess.

I'll go!

Zhou Yang looked at the mound of rest in front of him, and sincerely marveled in his heart.

The pile of soil in front of me is completely calculated in tons, and if it is converted to the same volume of sand, it is estimated that it can build a house.

Unlike ordinary materials, it is a kind of spiritual artifact that can even grow. For example, a small piece of soil in Zhou Yang's hand, if worn on his body, is only the size of a marble, but once it is urged, it will expand rapidly, and absorb the nearby soil for his own use. With the current Zhou Yang's cultivation, he can manipulate the soil within a radius of more than ten meters, and he can do it easily.

It's really hard to imagine what it would be like if you could refine all these breaths in front of you!

If you encounter an enemy in the future, you don't have to fight hard at all, you just conjure up a big mountain and bury it in it.

was pondering in his heart, when he suddenly heard the middle-aged man with his bare upper body and a rough appearance speak.

"I'm ashamed. These spositing soils are legendary things, and we've studied them for so long, and we've tried our best, but we've only been able to temporarily carry a small cup. ”