Thinking of this, Qin Fan opened the storage ring. At this time, the monkey kept shrinking in the corner, seeming to be afraid of the trembling of the ancient sword.
Qin Fan glanced at it so that the monkey could come out and relax, and then he took out the ancient sword.
The ancient sword trembled violently in his hand, much like a man wanting to pounce on a naked woman when he saw her.
The bursts of sword energy coming from the sword made Qin Fan feel inexplicably surprised.
He glanced at the ancient sword, and Qin Fan looked at the stone with a faint red light. Qin Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then he slowly approached the stone.
Before Qin Fan could touch it, the ancient sword buzzed and shook out of Qin Fan's hand, falling directly onto the stone.
When the ancient sword hit the red stone, a scene that horrified Qin Fan appeared.
The originally unremarkable red stone suddenly made a loud bang, and a red light as strong as lightning suddenly shot out.
Then that ray of red light turned into several rays of light and hit the sound of the ancient sword at once.
Suddenly, the ancient sword trembled violently. The ancient sword, which was originally glowing with cyan color, turned red all over, like human blood flowing on the sword.
"This is?" Qin Fan was stunned at this time, staring closely at the changes in the ancient sword.
He never expected that this ancient sword and this red stone would have such a big reaction.
"Is this one of the magic weapons?" Qin Fan frowned and thought.
As soon as the monkey looked in front of him, he squeaked and hurriedly ran upstairs in fright.
At this time there was a sudden loud bang.
Then there was a harsh and strange scream coming from the sword, which frightened Qin Fan so much that he stepped back and sat down on the ground.
"Holy shit," Qin Fan was frightened to death by this, and his face suddenly turned pale.
He had never heard such a strange cry before. It seemed to be the strange cry of an angry animal. "How could this happen?" Qin Fan was puzzled for a while.
Seeing the bursts of red flashes on the ancient sword, like lightning, Qin Fan frowned, he really couldn't understand.
As time went by, the red light on the ancient sword gradually faded, and Qin Fan stood up. He looked up at the monkey at the stairs, and Qin Fan slowly approached the ancient sword.
At this time, the ancient sword had completely restored its previous color, and what shocked Qin Fan was that the red stone underneath the ancient sword had turned black.
"My day!"
Qin Fan reached out and touched the sword to make sure that the ancient bronze sword was not dangerous, and then he took hold of it.
At this time, there was a buzzing sound, and a muffled sound came from the ancient sword. Qin Fan felt the cold sword intent that had never been seen in the ancient sword, and the sword energy became stronger and stronger.
"Is my guess right? It's really one of the magic weapons?" Qin Fan frowned and murmured, but when he thought about it, it was impossible.
This magical weapon usually needs to be refined by practitioners. Isn't this paralyzed magical weapon too rough?
However, Qin Fan didn't bother thinking about it anymore. He lowered his head and glanced at the blackened stone. At this time, Qin Fan was even more sure that this thing should be a magic weapon.
Otherwise, the reaction would not have been so strong.
Thinking of this, Qin Fan picked up the ancient sword and swung it several times in the hall, even though he could feel the sword's energy when he held the sword in his hand before.
But at this time, Qin Fan felt a stronger sword energy than ever before.
And he seemed to feel that the sword's intention was more clearly understood with him.
Stab, chop, chop!
Qin Fan had learned a set of sword skills before, and after he performed one, Qin Fan felt even more certain.
Qin Fan was overjoyed at this moment. He stopped and slid his fingers across the blade of the sword.
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled and said: "Damn it, I was still thinking about how to get these three magic weapons before, but I didn't expect that the first magic weapon would be hit by him like this."
Putting the sword away, Qin Fan sat on the sofa. He waved to the monkey and said, "Okay, come on down. I'm here and I can't kill you."
The monkey blinked when he heard this, and then he jumped down directly.
Seeing the monkey's body trembling, Qin Fan asked curiously: "Are you afraid of this sword?"
The monkey glanced at the ancient bronze sword, and then nodded at Qin Fan.
When Qin Fan heard this, he laughed and said: "It's okay monkey, don't be afraid. In fact, this sword does not hurt people. Besides, your cultivation level is so high, are you still afraid of this sword?"
The monkey still shook its head, which meant that it was afraid, and Qin Fan looked drunk.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Okay, don't worry, otherwise you don't want to stay in the storage ring anymore. You can just find a place to stay by yourself."
The monkey still shook his head at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan glanced at him angrily and ignored him.
But at this time, Qin Fan noticed that Monkey was a demon cultivator. He didn't need to say how powerful this spell was, but why was he afraid of this ancient sword, especially when it was awakened at the auction?
Thinking of this, Qin Fan frowned. Could it be that this thing is really what it said on the previous paper? Is there something awesome sealed here?
When the three magic weapons are awakened, when will the sword soul of this sword be awakened?
The more Qin Fan thought about it, the more he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.
He thought to himself that if the red stone today was really one of the magical artifacts, then it would be easier for him to find the two magical artifacts.
The auctioneer said before that this red stone was picked up in some fairy mountain. Qin Fan thought that he would go to that mountain to take a look and maybe he would find something else.
Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang and it was Song Bingwen calling.
Qin Fan answered the phone and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, what's going on?"
Song Bingwen smiled on the phone and said: "Brother, the thing you told me last time has been taken care of for you. There is another thing, that is, I will send you a few people to protect you."
He was really worried that if the island country didn't give up, Qin Fan would be in danger.
When Qin Fan heard this, he smiled happily and said: "No need, bro. Besides, I'm not bragging. Do you think the people you sent are as good as me? If they are better than me, you can send a few more."
Song Bingwen smiled and said: "Good boy, you are deliberately trying to hurt me because there are no experts here, right?"
But he still had to admit that there really was no one more powerful than Qin Fan around him.
Song Bingwen immediately shook his head, "Brother, if you say so, forget it, I won't send anyone, but you must pay attention to safety. I guess the island country over there will still send people over now."
Qin Fan nodded and said no problem.
After a pause, Qin Fan said with a solemn look: "By the way, Brother Wen wants to tell you something. If they send people over again, I will get them one by one, so you may be needed later.
I'll take care of the rest."
He thought about saying hello to Song Bingwen first, otherwise it would be more difficult to deal with the matter behind him.