"Stop it, I have no connection with your Buddha. I am a born swordsman. Don't you understand that you have been with me for so long?" Meng Fan said angrily.

He would definitely not enter Buddhism.

Because before time travel, he had read many classical novels, even mythological novels such as Monkey Brother, and he always felt that the water in Buddhism was too deep.

He didn't want to wade into this muddy water, as he could easily drown someone!

The Shushan Sword Sect is very good, and he is destined to become a swordsman.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan turned his attention to the white jade bottle again.

After this thing appears, you still need to carefully explore its specific function.

His consciousness swept over the white jade bottle. This time it was different from the feeling in the Demon Saint's Cave. He clearly sensed that the white jade bottle was an extremely amazing magic weapon.

The specific grade is difficult to determine, because it seems to be a very special kind of magic weapon, just like the weird magic weapon like the Demon Spirit Platform.

"There is space inside. This white jade bottle is also a magic weapon for storage. Is there any treasure inside?" Meng Fan murmured to himself, his eyes brightening.

The next second, his eyes showed a little disappointment.

Although there is space inside this white jade bottle, there is no treasure in the space.

There is only a small glass ball in it. This glass ball should have been transparent, but now it is reflected red.

Because there is a drop of blood stored in this glass ball.

With a thought in his mind, Meng Fan took out the wave ball. He looked at it carefully and then came to a conclusion.

There is a drop of dragon blood inside!

There is a huge space inside the white jade bottle, but only such a drop of blood is stored, which in a sense proves the preciousness of this drop of blood.

"This shouldn't be the blood of the Dragon Demon Saint. Otherwise, his own blood would definitely not be preserved with such importance."

Logically speaking, the grade of this dragon's blood should be higher than that of the Demon Saint. It is absolutely very precious and is a treasure to the dragon clan.

"It's a pity that Xiao Qing is not here, otherwise this drop of blood would definitely be of great use to it." Meng Fan murmured to himself.

The dragon demon pill that Mr. Lin gave to Xiao Qing before was about to push Xiao Qing to the realm of the demon king.

To be precise, if Xiao Qing is still alive and has not been hacked to death after he returns, he will definitely have become the Demon King.

And this drop of dragon blood can at least push Xiao Qing to the realm of the Great Demon King, that is, becoming a god!

"No, maybe Xiaoqing will already be the Great Demon King when I get back."

This is really uncertain. After all, the dragon inner elixir Mr. Lin gave Xiao Qing has not yet reached its upper limit.

Meng Fan put the glass bead that sealed the dragon's blood into the storage ring, which was a subconscious act. Although he took it out of the white jade bottle, he had no habit of putting it back into the inner space of the white jade bottle.

But the moment Meng Fan put the glass beads into the storage ring, his consciousness immediately sensed something abnormal.

The essence of the dragon's blood in the glass bead is slowly draining away. Although this loss was very slow and too weak to be noticed, it was still captured by Meng Fan's consciousness.

"That's not right. Why didn't you feel the loss of this drop of dragon's blood in the white jade bottle just now?"

Meng Fan immediately took out the glass bead and put it back into the white jade bottle. Immediately, the feeling of blood loss from the dragon disappeared.

"I thought this drop of dragon's blood was a treasure just now. It turns out that the real treasure is the white jade bottle itself. It can ensure that the essence of the item is not lost. This is simply a super refrigerator in the world of immortality."

However, although the effect of this thing is amazing, it seems that there are not many opportunities to use it.

All Meng Fan could think of was that the elixir and fruit that had just been picked could be put into a white jade bottle to ensure that the efficacy of the medicine would not be lost.

"Donor Meng, why don't you try putting a living creature into this white jade bottle?" After all, it was the old monk who was well-informed and said to Meng Fan in his mind.

Living thing?

Meng Fan really hadn't thought about this aspect.

Living things cannot be put into the storage space. This is common sense in the world of immortality. Space rules do not allow it. Only corpses can be put into the storage space.

The old monk is well-informed and will not make any mistakes. Could this white jade bottle really be used to store living things?

Try it!

Meng Fan glanced at the ant at his feet, and with a sudden movement of consciousness, he successfully put the ant into the white jade bottle.

I saw the ants in the white jade bottle starting to crawl slowly, without being affected at all.

This is... outrageous.

The white jade bottle actually broke the rules of storage space. Meng Fan knew very well that in this case, the value of the white jade bottle immediately increased countless times.

With a thought in Meng Fan's mind, the ant was taken out of the white jade bottle and appeared in his palm.

Next, he tried putting the ants into the storage ring.

fail!

Then he tried to put the ants into the Qingtian Cauldron.

Still failed!

It seems that only this white jade bottle can store living things.

"Old monk, your eyes are really poisonous. Every old man in the family is like a treasure, haha." Meng Fan said with a smile.

"Well, in this case, can you give me some spiritual stones? Donor Meng, I have been following you for so long, you..."

Before the old monk finished speaking, Meng Fan threw a thousand spiritual stones into the old monk's relics.

This scene immediately stunned the old monk.

Happiness came so suddenly and off guard, he couldn't believe it was true!

"Donor Meng, why are you so generous?" The old monk was a little incoherent. He always felt that something was wrong, and even suspected that Meng Fan had some conspiracy.

Meng Fan, who had always been stingy and stingy, was suddenly so generous. No wonder the old monk was so surprised.

Meng Fan said with a smile: "Old monk, you have been a little aggrieved after following me for so many years. I was digging and searching for spiritual stones before, and I was a little wary of you. Secondly, I am really poor!

Now that you have helped me so many times, and we have even had a life-or-death friendship many times, it would be my fault to be so wary and stingy with you again.

What's more, now I don't lack spiritual stones either. I cared about spirit stones before, and to put it bluntly, I still wanted to save the spirit stones to comprehend the Sword God Monument. Now that the poor ancestor has spoken, I will go to comprehend the Sword God Monument again without spending a single spirit stone.

It is no longer necessary to cover these spiritual stones tightly! "

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the old monk was immediately moved and speechless, and almost shed tears. Fortunately, he only has a soul body and no tears at all.

It was really not easy to gain the trust of this kid and stop being wary, because the old monk knew very well how steady and cautious Meng Fan was.

After enduring it for so long, have you finally gotten through it?

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