Chapter 12: Smashing the bottle (《》)

"Bang!"

Han Li clenched his hands tightly and smashed one of the fists hard on the table.

"Smash the bottle open with tools." This was Han Li's decision after thinking about it over and over again.

Using violent methods to open it is something that has been thought of, not a solution.

Although this approach is simple and straightforward, it is also straightforward and easy to use.

But when Han Li thought that such a strange and beautiful bottle could no longer be kept intact and damaged, he felt a burst of pain in his heart and was very reluctant. If there were other ways to open it, Han Li would not use such a rough method.

If you ask other senior brothers to help, you might be able to open it. But in Han Li's heart, he had long regarded this thing as his treasure without realizing it, and he was extremely reluctant to let other outsiders know about it. Besides, everyone on the mountain may be the owner of this thing. If you know that the bottle is here, what should you do if you want to go back? This small bottle is so beautiful and interesting that he will never be willing to send it back now.

Han Li has now been completely curious about the mysterious items contained in the bottle. Although he knew that this might be just an empty bottle, he was still willing to gamble. It would be more interesting than the bottle itself.

The more he thought about this, the more itchy Han Li felt.

If he didn't solve the mystery contained in the bottle, he wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully at night.

Having made up his mind, Han Li sneaked into the house where the debris was piled up in the valley, selected a heavier small hammer from the many tools, and brought it back to his room.

When he returned to the house, he found half of the abandoned hard blue bricks from the corner of the house, picked out a relatively flat depression in the house, placed the blue bricks flat here, and then placed the bottle steadily on the blue bricks.

Han Li raised the small hammer with his right hand, and the hammer head paused in the air for a moment, and then decisively landed on the most raised part of the bottle - the belly of the bottle.

"Bang!"

Because I was afraid that too much force would destroy the contents in the bottle, I just landed it gently on it and tested the hardness of the bottle.

Seeing that there was no trace of cracking, Han Li felt relieved. It seemed that he could use more force to smash the bottle.

"Bang!" Five-point force.

"Bang!" seven-point force.

"Bang!" Very powerful.

"Bang" twelve parts of force.

Han Li used more and more force, the amplitude of his arm swing became more and more exaggerated, and the hammer fell faster and faster. Even, at the last moment, he smashed half of the bottle into the blue brick, but the bottle still remained intact, with no sign of being smashed.

Han Li was shocked and still couldn't believe it and touched the place where the bottle was hit by the hammer with his hand. There was no trace of the smashing mark left on it. It was green and the entire bottle surface was still smooth.

This was beyond Han Li's expectations.

Han Li was only truly sure that this small bottle was definitely an extraordinary good thing and would never have been deliberately abandoned. It was probably lost by the owner of the property. Now, the owner may be looking for this item all over the mountain. If he wants to keep it, he must collect it well and not let outsiders see the bottle again.

In Han Li's mind, as long as he did not take the initiative to steal and rob, the things he picked up from the ground were of course owned by him. If it were ordinary things, he might have returned them to the owner, but the bottle was so mysterious that it was probably lost by those disciples of rich people or those with status on the mountain. Han Li had no good impression of these two people.

Han Li's family was very poor since childhood. The whole family was busy all day and often had no meals. In the Qixuan Gate, he often saw the first type of people spending money and eating and drinking with extravagance (if the disciples of Qixuan Gate are unwilling to eat ordinary food, they can pay extra money to provide better food.) They don't spend money as money. Whenever this happens, Han Li feels uncomfortable. In addition, these rich children usually reject and look down on them, such disciples from poor places, often ridicule and insult them with words. There are even several small conflicts between the two, and the children have fought several times. Han Li also participated in one of the fights. Unfortunately, he was beaten by the rich disciples who had practiced martial arts and was unable to go out to meet people. Later, he rested for several days in a row before he returned to normal.

As for the people with some status and status on the mountain, they did not leave any good image for Han Li. From the guardian of the king and the guardian of the third uncle, to Wuyan relying on the power of Deputy Sect Master Ma to directly enter the Qi Jue Hall. Although he did not see many big figures on the mountain, the great image of the big figure in the minds of children in the past has almost broken down.

Han Li not only didn't want to return the things that these two kinds of people lost, but also wanted to hide them like a prank.

Thinking of this, Han Li immediately took off a small leather bag hanging around his neck. When he came out of his house, Han's mother sewed him a piece of animal skin. It was waterproof and moisture-proof and used to install him a peace talisman made of wild boar teeth, hoping to use it to bless him with safety and safety, without illness or disaster.

Han Li loosened the mouth of the leather bag, put the bottle and the peace talisman together, tightened the mouth of the bag, and then hung the bag back around his neck.

After doing all this, he looked around and saw that no one was there. He thrust his chest and patted the bag slightly raised on his chest, feeling that he would not attract others' attention again.

At this time, he felt much more at ease and was not afraid of any accidents. The bottle would be found by the owner and wanted to go back.

Han Li quietly put the hammer back in the original place, pretending to be nothing, and slowly wandered in the Shenshou Valley for a while until it was dark before he dragged his injured feet back into the house.
Chapter completed!