I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

The monks stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Flying swords attacked from the depths of the forest, all rushing towards the armored chariot behind them.

Two heads, one chicken and one dog, popped out of the car window, holding a strange-shaped device in their hands, which was emitting a strong suction force. The surrounding sword energy and flying swords were all attracted by this thing at this moment.

"Woof, don't fight with Master Er Gouzi, this is Master Er Gouzi's!"

"Hehe, I'm going to sweep across the eight wastelands today, don't stop me!"

"Hua Zi is good."

The truck galloped all the way, swords and swords rang, sword shadows and knife lights slashed on the truck, sparks flew everywhere, but no trace was left.

Er Gouzi and Ji Wuqing completely let themselves go, each holding half of the vacuum cleaner, sucking desperately, all the low-grade spiritual tools and medium-grade spiritual tools were put into their pockets, and this feeling of getting rich instantly made them unable to stop.

The monks of the large group behind followed the truck and trotted along. The sword energy was sucked away by the vacuum cleaner, and the sword forest instantly turned into an ordinary small forest.

The monks were extremely excited. Their choice was correct. It was absolutely right to follow Brother Henren!

Brother Henren led the whole scene!

Look at the more than ten monks who entered first. They were full of vigor and vitality before, but now they have completely turned into a stray dog, listless, and several of them vomited blood directly. They were seriously injured. How could they be so calm and relaxed.

"Brother Henren is really awesome!"

The more than ten monks who came in first were completely stunned. What kind of operation was this? They fought to the death here, but the large group passed the test so easily. This comparison made them feel very aggrieved.

Especially these monks in the large group were the low-end monks they despised before.

"Brother, don't hold on any longer. It doesn't matter how you pass the level. Come with us and be led by Brother Ruthless. It's easy to pass the level. Isn't it nice?"

"Yeah, it feels like you can't pass it by yourself. Come with us. We don't despise you!"

The monks said very friendly. They deeply felt the harmony and warmth at this moment. Following Brother Ruthless, there was no distinction between high and low among them.

No matter how powerful the background was before, at this moment, they were just a rookie led by the big guy.

The more than ten monks looked a little ashamed and followed the back of the team without saying a word. They felt very embarrassed. If they had known this earlier, they would have followed behind them and been led by them honestly, so as not to make a fool of themselves in front of everyone.

However, Li Xiaobai couldn't hear these little thoughts.

At this moment, Li Xiaobai was staring at the depths of the jungle. There were too many spiritual weapons hidden in this forest. The opportunity was rare and he had to get them all.

The steering wheel turned, the front of the car suddenly turned and drove towards another road. Seeing this, the monks behind him followed without hesitation.

The truck drove along, and the vacuum cleaner sucked along the way.

In the co-pilot seat, Yu Sanbian had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that the monk who casually chatted with him was such a genius. He easily put the knife formation into his pocket. This is not something that ordinary monks can do.

This person's cultivation level is at least half a step into the Nascent Soul. It is possible that he has touched that threshold and entered a higher level, Yu Sanbian speculated in his heart.

But at the same time, he was also a little confused. This person is so powerful, why has he never heard of him before?

...

On a certain mountain, several old men who paid close attention to Li Xiaobai's movements looked very terrified.

"I give full marks to this operation. He regards the test as an opportunity to make a fortune. He has a good business sense and is a talent."

"Dare to think and fight. He has something."

"Being able to turn a dangerous situation into a blessed place of opportunity anytime and anywhere is also a kind of ability..."

"It's just that it costs a little spiritual weapon..."

Several old men drank tea and chatted, not caring.

"This kid actually openly plundered the property of the Holy Demon Sect. I will be back soon!"

Feng Qingyang was furious. His figure flashed and he disappeared instantly.

...

In the forest, the truck had already driven through one-third of the territory, and more than half of the spiritual weapons in the jungle were sucked away.

Li Xiaobai was a little confused. He felt a little bad for taking away other people's spiritual weapons like this.

But it was a waste to leave these wealth in the woods. Resources should be used effectively.

However, Er Gouzi and Ji Wuqing didn't care about that. When they saw that the power of the vacuum cleaner had weakened, they were immediately dissatisfied: "Boy, bring the best spiritual stones here. Today, Master Er Gouzi will suck this forest dry!"

"Haha, I will leave a horrible mark in the hearts of the Holy Demon Sect!"

"This Huazi is really good." Yu Sanbian said lightly.

Li XiaobaiHis face twitched. Except for himself, the creatures in the cockpit were all a little abnormal.

"Asshole, don't stop!"

The angry shout came from the horizon. Feng Qingyang's figure fell from the sky and landed on the front of the truck. He and Li Xiaobai looked at each other through the windshield.

"Boy, why do you always make trouble?"

Li Xiaobai was frightened and slammed the brakes. Feng Qingyang was thrown out directly.

"I..."

Feng Qingyang was confused. How could the car stop without any preparation? He was running the skills, and the rosy clouds covered his body. Everyone couldn't see what was happening inside.

Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. It was a close call. He almost lost face in front of his disciples.

Touching the mask on his face, Li Xiaobai said, "What's the matter, Great Elder? Liangchen is in a hurry to conduct the test."

"Boy, you dare to embezzle the spiritual weapon of my Holy Demon Sect. You have some courage. Hand it over before I lose my temper." Feng Qingyang said with a sullen face.

"The rules don't say that you can't take away the spiritual weapon. This is the way for disciples to break through the barriers."

"Besides, it's just a low-grade spiritual weapon. There's no need for the Great Elder to be so petty."

Li Xiaobai waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

Feng Qingyang was so angry that his face turned green: "Boy, not only did you take away the magic weapon of the Holy Demon Sect under my nose, but you also destroyed the test environment in front of me. I have a lot of opinions about you!"

"Liangchen is just trying his best to break through the level. Going all out is the greatest respect for this forest. Destroying the test environment is nonsense. If it weren't for these cultivators who chose to believe in Liangchen with their own efforts, they wouldn't have come this far." Li Xiaobai said.

"What nonsense, you are so angry!"

Feng Qingyang's face flushed, and he screamed. He wanted to take action, but he couldn't.

"Come back, the test continues."

An old voice came from the horizon. It was the voice of the Supreme Elder. Feng Qingyang was shocked, glared at many cultivators, and turned into a flash of light and disappeared into the sky.

The cultivators were shocked by this series of operations and couldn't speak. Not only did they take away hundreds of low-grade magic weapons openly, but they also dared to confront the Great Elder head-on.

"As expected of you, you are a ruthless man, too ruthless!"

"Boss Ye, you are truly a god!"