Crying.

The cow is full of faces!

When encountering such a pervert as Joladan, these monks on the second floor can only cry.

Break in?

Such a big ant is guarding there, whoever goes up will die!

Worse still.

This robber can still break the ban, no matter what storage bags, no matter what prohibition, it's all useless, he can't hide things at all, and he has to hand over as many medicinal materials as he wants.

The monks of those small sects are not too hard, first, there are fewer medicinal materials, and if they are gone, they will be gone, and second, they don't have too much luxury for the third layer.

The big schools are different.

It's just the second floor.

Real babes, all on the third floor.

The 500-year-old ginseng is a treasure on the second floor, but on the third floor, it is garbage.

The sect has spent so much effort and made so many preparations, but it is not for them to come to the second floor to play once and then go back, they have to go to the third floor to collect treasures, and they have to go to the fourth floor to explore the map.

You can't just be blocked on the second floor.

So.

There is only one way left.

That's to pay the toll obediently.

"This benefactor, God has the virtue of a good life, you kill innocents so indiscriminately, well, this is our medicinal herb, give you ......"

Guanlan Temple, a group of nuns, pretty, anyone who saw it, couldn't help but want to love and pity, but they touched the nail here in Qiao Ladan, and before the words of persuasion were finished, they were swept away by Qiao Ladan's cold eyes, and obediently handed over the medicinal materials.

They all cooperated like this, but Joradan was still very cold.

"Throw all the storage bags over, I'm going to check them!"

Don't dare to get too close to these nuns, women are not easy to mess with, especially beautiful women, who knows what strange methods they have, in case they are accidentally caught to death......

So.

Joradan cautiously stood behind the ant brother and asked them to throw the storage bag over.

Brother ant is standing here staring at him, who dares to say no!

One of them, the youngest but most imposing-looking little nun, nodded, and a nun stepped forward and threw all the storage bags over.

A whole bunch.

Hundreds of storage bags.

Joradan couldn't help but feel a chill.

This group of little nuns seems to be kind-hearted, but they are definitely not kind-hearted people, otherwise, how to explain these hundreds of storage bags, they must also be murderous.

"Open!"

"Open!"

"Open!"

......

Hiding behind Brother Ant, he secretly stuffed a golden spirit bead into his mouth, and Joradan frantically brushed the forbidden spell, and one storage bag after another was broken from the ban.

Herbs, take out.

Others, as they are.

It's not that Qiao Ladan doesn't want these things, it's really that there is no place to put them, and there are already a circle of storage bags hanging on his waist, and they are all large storage bags that have been picked out, all of them are full, and these spirit stones and pills have long been nowhere to put them.

There are many spirit stones, which is just a number.

Rather than persecuting these people too much and causing a backlash, it is better to accept them when they see a good situation and get some urgently needed medicinal materials.

An hour later.

Hundreds of storage bags were all unraveled, and all the medicinal materials contained in them also fell into Joladan's hands.

"Alright, grab your storage bags, you can go to the third floor!"

"For the sake of so many medicinal materials, I don't need to help you break the ban, no thanks!"

The skin is thick.

Even this group of nuns, who were firmly in their minds, were not lightly angered.

It was the youngest little nun, with a curious face, and when she was about to cross the portal and enter the third floor, she suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "You are very interesting, my name is Jingqiu, remember me!"

After speaking.

A flash of white light.

Disappeared from Joraldan's sight.

"This little nun!"

Joraldan smirked.

It's beautiful.

It's a pity that it's too small.

is so small that she can be a girl for herself in her previous life.

Just thinking that it was the little woman's nonsense, Qiao Ladan didn't take it seriously, turned around, and shouted to the group of monks outside the forbidden spirit enchantment: "There are no ones who have gone to the third floor, hurry up and not late, the price is fair, as long as the medicinal materials are included, come with a gift to break the ban, don't miss it when you pass by!"

This remark moved the hearts of the monks.

An example of Guanlan Temple is there.

As long as the herbs are used, nothing else will be touched.

And also help break the ban on storage bags for free.

In the end, it doesn't seem to be a loss at all!

After throwing a meat and bone with a stick, Joladan turned his hand into clouds and covered his hand into rain, completely subduing the thousands of monks.

Yimen's large army stepped forward, handed over all the medicinal materials, and entered the third floor.

The monk of the Great Compassion Temple......

Demon Cultivator of Demon Sky Cliff......

It's time to come to the Tibetan Sword Villa, but the treatment has changed.

"You were the one who made the move just now!"

"Leave all the storage bags behind, and people can roll!"

As soon as these words came out, these individuals in the Hidden Sword Villa were suddenly stunned.

"What? all the storage bags?"

"It's not fair, it's not fair, why do they only need to hand over the medicinal materials to pass, why do we have to hand over everything!"

"Don't do it! It's a big deal!"

"Senior brother, hold on, hold on, fourth-order demon beast!"

"Nima ......"

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Entering this forbidden spirit enchantment and standing under the legs of this big ant, I just want to regret it, and I have no chance.

I could only grit my teeth and put all the storage bags with both hands, and then went to the third floor naked.

The tragic experience of the Tibetan Sword Villa fell in the eyes of the rest of the monks, and they were embarrassed.

At a second glance, Qiao Ladan actually gave the storage bag extorted from the Tibetan Sword Villa to other casual cultivators for free, which was a typical harm to others and not to himself, and it made everyone even more frightened.

This guy is vengeful, so don't mess with it!

So, no one dared to have thoughts that they shouldn't have, they all obediently stepped forward, those who had medicinal materials, endured the pain and handed over the medicinal materials, and those who didn't have medicinal materials, and rejoiced.

A wave.

A wave.

Another wave.

It took Joradan two days for these thousands of monks to rob them all.

"Hurry up and go to the third floor, if it's too late, be careful and run to the fourth floor, if that's the case, you can cry!"

Brother Ant kindly reminded Joladan.

Joladan was not worried at all: "Don't worry, he won't go to the fourth floor so soon, I bet he must still be on the third floor!"

It's not a guess.

There is a basis for this.

There are a lot of treasures in the third layer, and there is no reason for Li Wuya to give up in vain, and he will definitely search the third layer now.

Moreover.

The fourth layer is not so easy to break through, with the power of Yimen, it took thousands of years to explore the place where the fourth layer is less than one percent, which shows the danger of the fourth layer.

Therefore, Qiao Radan was sure that Li Wuya would definitely plunder the treasures on the third layer first and improve his strength, and he would not go to the fourth layer until he could not ascend.

Time, just in time!