Starting with the stone box, Fan Jian felt the extreme sword intent in his body, and it burst out uncontrollably.

Just when Fan Jian thought that his extreme sword intent was about to run wild.

This stone box actually exuded a mysterious power, "swallowing" the extreme sword intent into the stone box.

"What the hell?!"

Fan Jian looked panicked, this stone box should not drain the sword intent in his body and let him become a waste material again!

Fortunately, what Fan Jian was worried about did not happen.

After the stone box absorbed Fan Jian's sword intent, it sent the sword intent back into Fan Jian's body.

So that Fan Jian's cultivation realm was not affected.

"Huh?"

After the stone box swallowed his sword intent, holding the stone box in his hand, there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy coming from the stone box.

It seems that this stone box should have been Fan Jian's thing.

This is like an activation ceremony, using Fan Jian's sword intent to open the prohibition of this stone box, and Fan Jian thus becomes the owner of this stone box.

Fan Jian's face gradually calmed down, it seems that this thing is really related to his life experience.

Fan Jian just crossed over with his soul and occupied this body.

He can be said to know nothing about the original background of this body.

Now he had a faint feeling, the fog that had taken him three years to cut through in his mind.

The ultimate sword intent he comprehended, as well as this mysterious stone box.

It seems that they are all connected in series, forming a mystery of his life experience.

"No matter what my background is! I'm just me! Let's see if this stone box is useful. ”

Fan Jian shook his head, dispelling some thoughts in his heart.

Instead of thinking about the ethereal life experience, it is better to see if this stone box can bring him practical benefits.

Fan Jian tried to release the sword intent and inject it into the stone box.

Suddenly, Fan Jian's eyes darkened, and he felt that his consciousness was sucked into the stone box and entered another dimension.

And when he withdrew his sword intent, he immediately returned to reality.

"What is this?"

Fan Jian's eyes showed essence, and he casually took a cup on the table, and then entered the stone box space.

He threw the cup in the stone box and walked out.

The cup did not follow him back to the real space, but stayed in the stone box space!

Other words......

This stone box is a storage weapon!

"it, it seems that my ancestors are also from a big family!"

Fan Jian immediately smirked.

Storage magic weapons are rare treasures.

In his previous life, Fan Jian had also read some novels on Earth, and the storage rings written in them could be seen everywhere.

In fact, it is extremely difficult to establish a separate storage space in a small ring.

If it weren't for a super-strong person with the power to control space, he wouldn't have been able to do this.

In Middle-earth, the storage weapon is a legendary thing!

At least, in the entire Jiuyang Sword Sect, even if it was a sect master-level figure, there was no storage magic weapon.

Moreover, the space in this stone box seems to be boundless!

No matter how much you put in it, it's no problem.

It's a artifact!

Subsequently, Fan Jian noticed that an inexplicable pattern appeared on the surface of the stone box.

This was not available when he first got the stone box.

"I don't know what this pattern means, no matter what! Anyway, as long as this stone box can be used as a magic weapon that can store things infinitely, it is already very good!"

Fan Jian imagined that he could load a bunch of wooden swords in the stone box space in the future.

When fighting with someone like this, it doesn't matter if the wooden sword is broken, you can take another one out at any time.

This is the legendary ...... Infinite Sword Making!

After figuring out the usefulness of the stone box, Fan Jian began to meditate and cultivate.

He planned to be "unconscious" for three days and three nights, and during these three days, he could cultivate quietly, and no one would come to disturb him.

Sitting down, Fan Jian mobilized the extreme sword intent in his body and began to quench his sword intent.

......

The inner gate of the Jiuyang Sword Sect, the second peak.

In a cave, an angry roar was heard.

"Ahhh

Xiao Yan roared with a hideous face.

"Isn't it just a waste of meridians? Is it necessary to be so excited?"

An illusory figure emerged from in front of Xiao Yan.

In the actual combat assessment before, when Xiao Yan was fighting with people, this illusory figure also appeared.

I thought that this illusory figure was just Xiao Yan's sword intent incarnation.

But I didn't expect this illusory figure to be alive and able to speak.

Xiao Yan looked at the illusory figure pleadingly, and said, "Grandpa, what should I do?" My inner master said that she will do her best to help me repair my meridians, but it will take at least two years! I can't wait for two years, I can't wait for two years, I can't wait to find Fan Jian for revenge immediately!"

The illusory figure sneered: "Two years? It won't take two years at all! Don't worry, since the old soul lives in your body, I won't treat you badly! I have a way, so that you can reshape the meridians in just one month!"

As he spoke, the voice of the illusory figure became a little colder.

"When the old man was roaming Middle-earth, that kid named Fan Jian hadn't been born yet!"

"Xiao Yan, don't worry, I have already made you a waste in the eyes of others, and you have become the biggest dark horse in the assessment. I'll train you with old decay, are you still afraid that you won't be able to clean up such a stinky boy?"

Hearing the arrogant words of the illusory figure, Xiao Yan's face was overjoyed: "Hmph! I have an old man! Who am I afraid of!" Fan Jian, you just wait for death!"

......

Knock knock!

There was a knock outside Fan Jian's door.

Fan Jian hurriedly lay down on the bed and continued to pretend to be unconscious.

Since you want to act in this scene, you have to act it realistically.

Fan Jian kept reminding himself in his heart: "I unexpectedly broke out with a powerful sword intent in the actual combat assessment, although I defeated the opponent, but it also overdrew my body, and I am very weak now!"

There was a creak, and the door was pushed open.

Fan Jian heard a footstep and walked in.

A clean and fresh girl's voice sounded: "Fan Jian, don't pretend! It's me! Are you a drama spirit? Others don't know you, don't I know you yet? Your sword was split at random, right?"

Hearing Luo Ning's voice, Fan Jian opened his eyes with a smile.

I saw Luo Ning Yuan pouting and complaining a little, and said very cutely: "You still have to be in a coma for a few days! You haven't been to guide me to practice the sword for the past two days! Be careful that I detain your Quenching Pulse Pill!"

Looking at Luo Ning's cute little girl's posture, Fan Jian couldn't help but have a trace of evil taste in his heart.

joked: "I didn't teach you to practice swords, you took the initiative to come to me, what's the matter, little beauty, can you miss me?"