manynovel Chapter 391
Chapter 391
Two flying cars were speeding in the sky, but just when they were about to fly over a forest, a figure appeared in front of them out of thin air.
Seeing this, a young monk in blue who was driving the first flying car stepped on the brakes.
The flying car stopped dangerously when it was less than one meter away from the figure, and the flying car behind it did the same.
When the two flying cars stopped, the young monk in blue who was in the Jindan realm in the first flying car flew down from the car with an angry face.
The first thing he did after getting off the car was to check his flying car. After confirming that there was no problem with the flying car, he glared at the old man floating in front of his car.
"You old thing, do you have a problem with your brain? You have to block my car in such a wide place. Are you looking for death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in white who had a slightly higher cultivation level than him also got off the flying car behind him.
"What's wrong with Junzhe?"
"This old guy blocked the road for no reason, and I almost hit him." The young man in blue in front said unhappily. "Do you think this old guy is a scammer? I saw an old guy on Douyin yesterday who deliberately ran in front of someone's speeding car to let others hit him. After the collision, he asked others for spiritual stones. As a result, others found out that this old guy is a personal cultivator, and his body is stronger than the speeding car."
"It would be great if we could make a magic weapon that can record the entire driving process."
Hearing the words of the young man in blue, the young man in white next to him frowned first, and then looked at the old man not far away.
After seeing the old man's calm expression and the completely unfathomable realm, he immediately realized that the old man in front of him was not simple.
The next second he bowed respectfully to the old man.
"Old senior, I don't know if my two brothers have offended you. If so, please forgive me."
Hearing his words, the gray-clothed old man not far away suddenly laughed out loud.
"I can't say I have offended you, but I'm a little short of money recently, so I want to ask you two for some spiritual stones. I wonder if you two are willing?"
"Of course, I won't take your spiritual stones for nothing. These two fasting pills are my reward to you."
After saying that, he threw out two fasting pills that had no spiritual energy.
How could the two people who took the fasting pills not understand what happened?
"Cousin, is this the legendary robbery cultivator?" The blue-clothed young man said in a daze.
"It should be. I haven't met one either." The white-clothed young man was obviously confused.
When the old man heard what the two said, he looked proud.
"Yes, I am a robbery cultivator. I rob luck, money, and secrets. Have you two ever heard of the Black Hand Taoist?"
"Black Hand Taoist?" Hearing this name, the young man in white was shocked.
The young man in blue was puzzled.
"Brother, who is the Black Hand Taoist? Is he famous?"
"Of course he is famous. The Black Hand Taoist was a robbery cultivator who was famous throughout the Tianyuan Continent 500 years ago. He usually does not practice cultivation. He likes to kill and set fire. He robs money and people. I don't know how many disciples of the top sects have been robbed by him. He also has a principle, which is to only rob treasures and spiritual stones, not to hurt people's lives."
Listening to the explanation of the young man in white, the Black Hand Taoist's face was full of pride, and his right hand stroked his beard from time to time.
"I didn't expect that 500 years have passed, and my reputation is still circulating in the Tianyuan Continent."
At this moment, the young man in blue suddenly asked another question.
"Then why haven't we heard of him in the last 500 years."
"I heard that it was because he accidentally robbed the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect 500 years ago, and then he was robbed back by the Demon Lord..."
Before the young man in white finished speaking, the black-handed Taoist hurriedly scolded:
"Enough! Stop talking! I was not robbed back by him, it's all rumors, rumors spread by the Demon Sect!"
"I just admire the Demon Lord's character and don't want to rob him. It just so happens that the Demon Lord is a little tight on money, so I generously donated all the spiritual stones on my body to the Demon Lord."
However, the two of them obviously didn't believe what he said.
"Humph! Even if you two know the name of the ancestor, the ancestor will rob you today. Hand over all the spiritual stones on your body obediently to avoid physical pain!"
After saying that, he released his terrifying spiritual pressure.
Facing the spiritual pressure of the Mahayana period, the two of them suddenly felt as if they had fallen into a bottomless ocean, and breathing became difficult.
"Senior, we really don't have any spirit stones..."
While struggling to resist the spiritual pressure, the white-robed monk explained.
"Humph! Every monk who was robbed by me said so. I think you are just refusing to accept my offer!" The black-handed Taoist snorted coldly.
"It's true, it's true, senior. We two really don't have any spirit stones. If you don't believe me, you can look through our storage bags!"
"Yes, yes, senior, you can look through our storage bags. If you can find a spirit stone, you can kill us."
"That's what you said. Although I never hurt anyone's life, if you dare to lie to me, I will make you live a life worse than death!"
After saying this, the black-handed Taoist retracted his spiritual pressure and spread his right hand.
"Give it to me."
The two who heard this did not hesitate at all and immediately threw the storage bag in their arms to the black-handed Taoist.
After taking the storage bag, the black-handed Taoist immediately began to search it. After a while, he took out a lot of things that he didn't even recognize from it.
"What is this?" asked the black-handed Taoist holding a pack of cigarettes.
"Replying to the senior, this is a cigarette."
"What about this?"
"This is instant noodles."
"What about this?"
"This is a figurine."
"What about this?"
"This is stockings."
When the black-handed Taoist took out a pair of black stockings from the white-clothed youth's storage bag, the blue-clothed youth immediately looked at the white-clothed youth in shock.
"Cousin, how come there are black stockings in your storage bag? You are not also infected with the fetish of wearing women's clothes."
The white-clothed youth blushed when he heard this, and hurriedly explained:
"No, no, no, it's not like that. This is not mine. I won it in the live broadcast room."
"Huh? Cousin, you still have this fetish. I saw on Douyin that there are perverts who like to buy stockings that others have worn. I didn't expect that you, cousin, are such a pervert."
Just as the two brothers were joking with each other, the black-handed Taoist also lost his patience and simply poured out everything in their storage bags.
Just as they said, there was no spiritual stone, but there were quite a few snacks.
Not only were there no spiritual stones, but there were no magic weapons or elixirs.
The Black Hand Taoist was stunned when he saw this situation for the first time.
"I haven't been out for only 500 years. Are the cultivators now so poor?"