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Chapter 12 Smashing the Bottle

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    "Boom!"

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

    "Use a tool to break open the bottle." This was Han Li's decision after careful consideration.

    Opening it by means of violence is a method that has been thought of for a long time and is not a solution.

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

    But when he thought that such a peculiar and beautiful bottle could no longer be kept intact, Han Li felt a pain in his heart and was very reluctant.  If there were other ways to open it, Han Li would never use such a brutal method.

    Ask other brothers to help, maybe you can open it.  But in Han Li's heart, he had unconsciously regarded this thing as his own treasure, and he was extremely unwilling to let other outsiders know about it.  Besides, everyone on the mountain may be the owner of this object. If they know that the bottle is with them, what should they do if they want to take it back?  The vial was so beautiful and interesting that he couldn't bear to send it back now.

    Han Li has now been completely aroused by the mysterious item in the bottle.  Although he knew, it might just be an empty bottle.  But he is still willing to take a gamble that the contents of the bottle will be more interesting than the bottle itself.

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

    He won't be able to sleep soundly at night if he doesn't solve the mystery contained in the bottle.

    Having made up his mind, Han Li sneaked into the house where the sundries were piled up in the valley, selected a relatively heavy small hammer from among the many tools, and brought it back to his room.

    Back in the house, he found half of the discarded hard blue bricks from the corner of the house, and picked out a relatively flat depression in the house, placed the blue bricks here, and placed the bottle firmly on the ground.  On the blue brick.

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

    "Boom!"

    Because I was afraid that too much force would destroy the contents of the bottle, so I just lightly landed on it at the first time to test the hardness of the bottle.

    Seeing that there was no trace of cracking, Han Li felt relieved, and it seemed that he could smash the bottle with greater strength.

    "Boom!" Five points.

    "Boom!" Seven points.

    "Boom!" Very forcefully.

    "Boom" twelve points of force.

    Han Li used more and more strength, the swing of his arms became more and more exaggerated, and the speed at which the hammer fell became faster and faster every time.  Even, with the last blow, half of the bottle was smashed into the green bricks, but the bottle still remained intact, with no sign that half of it would be smashed.

    Han Li was stunned, and he still couldn't believe it. He touched the place where the hammer hit the bottle. There was not a single trace of the hammer on it. The surface of the bottle was still green and clean.

    This was beyond Han Li's expectation.

    It was only at this time that Han Li was truly sure that this vial was definitely an extraordinary good thing, and it would never have been intentionally abandoned. In all likelihood, it was lost by the owner accidentally.  Now, maybe the owner is looking for this thing all over the mountain. If you want to keep this thing, you must keep it well, and you can't let outsiders see this bottle again.

    In Han Li's mind, as long as he didn't take the initiative to steal or rob, the things he picked up from the ground would of course belong to him.  If it was an ordinary item, he might have returned it to the owner, but this bottle is so mysterious, I am afraid that it was lost by disciples of rich people or people with status on the mountain. Han Li has nothing very good for these two kinds of people.  impression.

    Han Li's family has been very poor since he was a child. The whole family has been busy all day, and they often can't eat enough for a meal.  In Qixuanmen, he often sees the first type of people spending money extravagantly, eating and drinking extravagantly.  Money is not spent as money.  Whenever this happened, Han Li felt uncomfortable.  In addition, these rich children usually reject and look down on their disciples from poor places, and often use words to ridicule and insult them, and there are even a few small conflicts between the two, and a few fights between the children.  Second group frame.  Han Li also participated in one of the fights, but it was a pity that he was bruised and swollen by those disciples from rich families who had practiced martial arts, so he couldn't go out to meet people.  Later, after resting for several days in succession, it returned to normal.

    As for the people with some status and status on the mountain, they didn't leave a good impression on Han Li.  From Hufa Wang's collection of bribes from the third uncle, to Wuyan relying on the power of Deputy Sect Master Ma to directly enter Qijue Hall.  Although I haven't seen many big figures on the mountain,?The great image of a big man in the minds of children before has almost been broken.

    Regarding the things lost by these two kinds of people, Han Li not only didn't want to return them, 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 the house, Han's mother specially sewed this leather bag for him with a piece of animal skin. It is waterproof and moisture-proof. It is used to hold a peace charm made of wild boar teeth for him, hoping to use it to bless him.  Peace and safety, no disease and no disaster.

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

    After doing all this, he looked around, but no one was there.  He straightened his chest and patted the slightly bulging bag on his chest, thinking that he would no longer attract others' attention.

    At this time, he felt that his heart was more at ease, and he was not afraid of any accidents, the bottle would be found by the owner and asked to return.

    Han Li quietly put the hammer back to its original place, and pretending to be nonchalant, wandered slowly in the Valley of Gods Hands for a while, until it was completely dark, and then dragged his injured foot back into the house.

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