Chapter 535 Yellow Cloud Elk

"Quick, ask, what's going on. Updates are fast and ad-free. Brother Red Bull said first in the first place.

Because, Ni Suanqiu had been groping for the white clouds above, and he didn't have time to look at his little brother Jin Muzao, so he casually responded to these few words, asking Jin Muzao to directly smash the "coconut" in the white clouds, and eat it directly.

"Xiao Zao, what happened just now?" Ni Suanqiu patted Jin Muzao's face and asked softly.

"Boss, uh, boss, this ...... , This coconut is not delicious, there is something squirting out of it, it's too powerful!" "Jin Muzao was already a little bad at his brain, but now it's good, and when he was fried by the coconut in this inexplicable white cloud, his brain was even more bad.

"Coconut?, you say, there is really a coconut in the white cloud that the boss gave you?" Ni Suanqiu asked expressionlessly, his tone was very eager.

"Yes, yes, there's a big coconut, white, big, and if you poke it, it will get bigger, and it's fun. Jin Muzao smirked a few times and said such a very incomprehensible sentence.

Could it be that there are white coconut fruits growing inside the white clouds in this airspace?

"Big white coconut, what is this, how come I've never heard of it?" said Red Bull with a little annoyance.

Obviously, an old man like him, who has lived for so many years, actually came to an inexplicable airspace like this place and didn't understand anything, which also made him quite anxious and very embarrassed, especially the coconut white clouds that would explode, which made him inexplicably surprised in his heart.

"Could it be that the white clouds in this piece are not lifeless dead things, but living objects that can grow coconut-like objects, float around, and restrict monks from flying up?"

"Well, such a big coconut, moreover, it can also spew out a strong air current, which can knock out the monks of the Zhou Heaven Realm in one fell swoop, this is a rare magic weapon. If I can pick some more, put them in my treasure bag, bring them back, and then use them as a secret weapon at the bottom of the box, maybe I can secretly plot against many monks with high cultivation in the future. Ni Suanqiu muttered to himself.

"Quick, boy, go up again, go and take a few more of these white clouds to see if there is such a coconut-like thing inside? If so, if this kind of unknown white cloud coconut can be picked smoothly and stored for a long time, then when you face the enemy in the future, there will be another means of dealing with it, right?" Then, Brother Red Bull ordered Ni Suan to go up and pick the white cloud block, and see if there was such a coconut fruit in this inexplicable white white cloud block.

Moreover, in line with Ni Suanqiu, Brother Red Bull also proposed the plan of using this kind of white cloud coconut as a big killer and a secret weapon against the enemy.

Next, Ni Suanqiu continued to try to fly upwards, towards a higher sky, leaning into the white clouds, as he found before, as the height increased, deep into the white floating clouds, Ni Suanqiu's whole body began to stiffen, as if he had fallen into a deep quagmire, becoming more and more unable to move.

Of course, compared to ordinary monks, Ni Suanqiu's strength and true yuan power are even stronger. After going deep into the high altitude, Ni Suanqiu directly took out the kitchen knife on his waist, and began to cut a few pieces one by one, just like cutting frozen tofu and dismantling bricks.

Moreover, he took out a few pieces of freshly cut white clouds and threw them into the clearing below, trying to see if all of these hard white clouds would burst into a strong air current.

I saw that after trying more than a dozen one-foot-square white clouds, Ni Suanqiu suddenly found that this unknown white floating cloud like a substance, after dropping it, their surface would quickly melt away, and the coconut-like fruit inside would indeed burst out of a strong air current, like an invisible spear, flying out in all directions.

However, after some experiments, Ni Suanqiu found that not every one of these white cloud blocks had that kind of coconut-like fruit inside. It was found that there were only three or four percent of the people who really had this kind of coconut-like fruit inside.

After that, Ni Suanqiu also took out a treasure bag and tried to load these white white cloud blocks. I saw that these powerful and terrifying white cloud blocks, after being packed into the treasure bag, it seemed that they would not be dispersed, and it seemed that they would not vaporize into white mist, and they could be stored in this unique and independent small space for a long time.

In this way, Ni Suanqiu had no worries of his own, and worked harder to dig this kind of white cloud block like a frozen tofu block.

In this way, after digging for more than half an hour, Ni Suanqiu was very satisfied with the space of the two ordinary treasure bags.

Of course, these two treasure bags, after they were filled, were also placed independently by Ni Shuqiu on the open space dozens of zhang away. Then, the two of them observed from a distance, waiting quietly to see if there would be a super explosion in this white cloud block full of treasures.

You think, if this is a treasure bag, the white clouds in the space of more than 30 zhang square, all burst open, then this kind of blasting power, how terrifying it must be. It is estimated that as soon as such an explosion is opened, as long as any demon beast or monk within a radius of five or six hundred zhang will be spared, even if it is a great monk in the Jindan period, it will be blown up.

And then, waiting for the white clouds in these two treasure bags, Ni Suanqiu and Jin Muzao, who had a huge explosion, were really bored to wait, so they walked back and forth on the slope of this Wangyun Peak, looking east and west from time to time, looking at the white clouds and smoke floating around, like a dream, and a large area of good mountains and rivers that could not be seen and touched.

"Eh, boss, look over there, there seems to be a monk hunting. ”

Suddenly, Jin Muzao pointed not far away, another one, not far from the high mountain of Wangyun Peak, where several monks were on the top of the mountain, halfway up the mountain, besieging and killing a group of yellow cloud elk.

The yellow cloud elk is a kind of slender limbs, with white heart-shaped spots on its body, and the whole body looks relatively tall, just like an ordinary elk and sika deer with two pairs of high heels under their feet, but once they run very fast, they have two horns like tree branches on their heads.

According to the classics of the monastic world, this kind of demon beast, peaceful nature, generally only survive in the wilderness, the edge of the jungle where the earth element aura is relatively strong, under normal circumstances, the yellow cloud elk will only appear in some perennial clouds and mist in the high mountain area, to eat some spiritual grass with the breath of the earth spirit, elixir for a living, usually even if you meet any monks, passers-by, will not take the initiative to attack.

Just like at this moment, this group of Huangyun elk is being besieged by a group of rural cultivators who are dressed very uniquely, and it seems that this group of monks, still shaking some bells in their hands, playing the pipa, or playing the piccolo, lighting the incense burner, as if the Maoshan Taoist priest is singing a big opera, blowing and singing to drive this group of demon beasts towards a cliff above, rushing to the edge of a cliff above.

The Seven Sages of the Wilderness?

Ni Suanqiu raised the newly acquired white magic mirror, clicked on it, and found that the magic robes on this group of monks were a bit outstanding, quite alternative.

Obviously, these monks are the seven scattered cultivators who are good at controlling beasts and driving beasts, and the seven sages of the wilderness who have met in the Ice Valley Stone Forest before.

Of course, because the seven of them were dressed in different ways and behaved strangely, ordinary monks would not call them the Seven Sages of the Wilderness, but would call them the Seven Monsters of the Wilderness.

Just like the leader among them, the black-faced thin bamboo pole monk nicknamed the black hemp pole and also known as the hemp pole boss is wearing a black and white feather coat made of some kind of cloud crane feathers, which looks like a bird feather covered in a whole body from a distance.

Originally, it was also a common thing for this monk to wear a feather robe, and if it was refined properly, it would be a fashion.

However, at this moment, the hemp pole boss not only wore this kind of feather coat refined with the feathers of the cloud crane, but also put the two fourth-level high-level sun-chasing cranes, the parts above the head and neck of this demon beast, on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the left, as if he had three heads, very different, very weird, and made people look very uncomfortable.

Generally speaking, as long as he didn't ridicule them to the face of the Seven Sages of the Wilderness, this boss wouldn't care much, it is estimated that in his heart, he has always thought that his taste is lofty, and he is a transcendent and free existence, just like, for his magic robe, this hemp pole boss also gave himself a very elegant name, called Hai Kuo Tian.

Burst~!

Often many monks, when they first hear the name of this hemp pole boss, really want to spray tea all over the place.

And at this moment, this hemp pole boss named Hai Kuo Tian is leading his six brothers to hunt down this group of fifth-level mid-level demon beasts with hundreds of heads, the Yellow Cloud Elk. Moreover, it seems that those yellow-cloud elks with a good nature have almost been driven to a desperate situation, and there is no way out.