Now it was Gong Jian's turn to be surprised, "This ring also has a name. What does the Three Realms mean?"
The little goddess Rafisoma glanced at him, raised her head high, crossed her hands on her chest, half-twisted her body, and faced him sideways.
Gong Jian was a little surprised. They were chatting happily, what happened to the little goddess?
But he quickly came to his senses, approached the little goddess with a smile and said, "Two boxes of instant noodles, okay."
Both of them knew that this was just a little joke between the two of them. But every time, the two of them enjoyed it. When the goddess is in the mortal world, can she eat as much instant noodles as she wants?
Lafite Soma just followed his example. After listening to Gong Jian's words, she immediately turned around and pretended to teach Gong Jian a profound lesson.
"Well, listen carefully, I will tell you this time. This ring is called the Three Realms. Its material comes from the mortal world. God Brahma used the flames of King Asura to forge it. So this ring, in the mortal world,
, the God Realm, and the Asura Realm can both play a role."
Now Gong Jian understood the origin of the name of the three realms. He touched the ring on his hand and saw the simple pattern, and he couldn't help but like this gift more and more.
Rafi Soma's sermon continued: "It is said that this ring, in the hand of Lord Brahma, can hold all things and accommodate otherworldly spaces."
Gong Jian was shocked. He didn't expect that the ring space was so big. But just now, Goddess Ji Xiangtian told him that he could only use about one cubic meter of space.
When he told his question, the little goddess stamped her foot, "I just said it, it's a legend. Why didn't you listen carefully?"
Gong Jian apologized quickly. He didn't want to offend the little goddess. He asked cautiously: "Then if it is used by a god, how much space can be used?"
The little goddess was not really angry, "If a god uses it, it will probably be several hundred cubic meters. But a god doesn't need much storage space. Naturally, this three-realm ring, in the god world, is just,
It’s a legend.”
Gong Jian thought about it. Gods don't need a portable warehouse. They can carry and retrieve all items with their divine power. This kind of storage ring is really of no use to them.
But Gong Jian was not disappointed because of this. To him, this ring was really a treasure.
The mustard space that only appears in immortal novels can be controlled by oneself. Gong Jian would laugh out loud in his dreams when he thought of this.
The little goddess Rafi Soma couldn't see him, with this kind of smile that took advantage of him. She deliberately said: "Have you found any traces of Brahma's sacred objects recently?"
Gong Jian immediately shook his head like a rattle. It had only been a day, why did the little goddess ask about this topic again? No matter how hard he tried and searched for the sacred object of Brahma with all his heart, he could not find it so quickly.
New discovery. After all, the sacred object of Brahma is not a cabbage.
The little goddess didn't really ask him, but she didn't want to see that silly smile on Gong Jian's face again. She simply said: "Then why don't you hurry back to the mortal world and continue searching? Why are you lingering here?"
Regardless of the little goddess's harsh words, Gong Jian's current mood was filled with beauty. He hurriedly agreed, "I'll go, I'll go." After taking two steps, he stopped again,
He turned around and returned to the little goddess.
"How is Xiaoya doing lately?" He still asked the question on his mind.
The little goddess pouted her red lips and said, "Sister Xiaoya, everything is fine. She is still in seclusion. With me here, you don't have to worry about it."
Gong Jian then turned around and left.
As soon as he returned to the villa, Gong Jian got busy happily. He was thinking about what should he put in the storage ring?
He simply dug out his change of clothes, put a set of them for all seasons, and toiletries, and moved them into the ring space with his mind.
He secretly thought that it would be much more convenient if he went on a business trip now, since he didn't even have to carry a suitcase.
What are they putting there? Gong Jian touched his chin and thought. Soon he found a dagger left by his father. It was a gift from his father on his eighteenth birthday.
This dagger is an ancient relic from the previous dynasty. It has a history of more than a hundred years, but its exquisite craftsmanship means that it is still very sharp to this day. There is no trace of rust on the sharp blade.
The scabbard was fitted by his father. Gong Jian stroked the dagger. He thought of his father's care for him again and put the dagger into the ring. It was like his father was always by his side.
What else could he put? Gong Jian fiddled with the items around him. Suddenly he put his hand on the AR glasses and put the glasses into the ring with his mind.
Gong Jian was surprised to find that after placing the AR glasses in the ring, he could still feel his control over the glasses.
In other words, as long as the AR glasses are in the ring, he can teleport at will. There is no need to wear them on his head.
This discovery made him very excited. It seemed that as long as the item was in the ring, he could control it with his mind.
He simply picked up the mobile phone remote control and various items, put them into the ring, and then controlled them remotely. But after doing this a few times, he felt dizzy for a while.
This was probably the sequelae of using too much mind. He didn't dare to play with it anymore. Otherwise, tonight, he would probably have to mess with the ring even if he didn't sleep.
Because he was too excited last night and overused his brain, it was already close to ten o'clock when Gong Jian got up the next day. Fortunately, he didn't need to clock in and sign in like ordinary employees.
He ate breakfast quickly, restrained his urge to continue storing items, took the car keys, and walked out of the villa door.
Looking at the key in his hand, Gong Jian simply put the key into the ring space. It seems that his second-hand BMW will become the first car in the world to be started by thoughts.
Gong Jian walked to the garage excitedly. He was eager to test his discovery. At this time, he heard two familiar dog barks coming from the door, woof woof.
He looked up and found Ah Jin sitting at the door of his house.
Gong Jian walked over with a smile. He looked left and right, but did not find Uncle Zhang. "Ajin, why are you sitting here alone? Where is your master?"
"Wow." Jin Mao, a warm-hearted man, looked at Gong Jian with eyes full of eyes. But Gong Jian couldn't understand his answer at all. He had no choice but to accompany A Jin and continue to stand at the door of his house, waiting for Uncle Zhang.