Chapter 12 Smashing the Bottle

"Bang!"

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

"Smash the bottle with a tool." This is Han Li's decision after many thoughts.

Using a violent method to open it is a way that has been thought of for a long time and is not a way.

Although this method is not only simple and clear, but also easy to use.

But at the thought that such a strange and beautiful bottle could no longer be kept intact, Han Li felt a burst of pain in his heart and was very reluctant. If there was another way to open it, Han Li would not have adopted such a rough method.

Ask other seniors for help, maybe you can open it. But in his heart, Han Li had already unconsciously regarded this thing as his treasure and refused to let other outsiders know about it. Besides, everyone on the mountain may be the owner of this thing. If they know that the bottle is with them, what if they want to take it back? This bottle is so beautiful and interesting that he can't bear to send it back now.

Han Li has now been completely curious about the mysterious items in the bottle. Although he knows, it may just be an empty bottle. But he is still willing to bet that the things inside the bottle will be more interesting than the bottle itself.

The more he thought about it, the more itchy and uncomfortable Han Li's heart became.

If he doesn't solve the mystery in the bottle, he can't sleep soundly at night.

After making up his mind, Han Li sneaked into the room where the clutter was piled up in the valley, chose a relatively heavy hammer from many tools, and brought it back to his room.

Back in the house, he found a half-discarded hard blue bricks from the corner of the room, picked out a relatively flat depression in the house, put the blue bricks flat here, and then put the bottle firmly horizontally on the blue bricks.

Han Li raised the small hammer with his right hand, and the hammer head paused slightly in the air, and then decisively fell on the most convex part of the bottle - the belly of the bottle.

"Boom!"

I was afraid that too much force would destroy what was in the bottle, so I just fell gently on it at the first time to test the hardness of the bottle.

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

"Boom!" Five-point force.

"Boom!" Seven-point force.

"Boom!" Ten minutes of force.

"Boom" twelve forces.

Han Li's strength is getting stronger and stronger, the swing of his arm is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of the hammer falling is getting faster and faster. Even, at the end, half of the bottle was smashed into the blue brick, but the bottle was still intact, and there was no sign that half of it would be smashed.

Han Li was stunned and still couldn't believe it. He touched the place where the bottle was hit by the hammer with his hand. There was no trace of smashing on it. It was green and shiny, and the whole surface of the bottle was still clean.

This is beyond Han Li's expectation.

At this time, Han Li was really sure that this vial was definitely an extraordinary good thing, and it would never be deliberately abandoned. Ten things were accidentally lost by the owner. Now, maybe the owner is looking for this thing all over the mountain. If you want to keep it, you must collect it well and don't let outsiders see this bottle again. In Han Li's mind, as long as he does not take the initiative to steal and rob, of course, what he picks up from the ground belongs to him. If it was an ordinary thing, he might have returned it to the lost owner, but this bottle is so mysterious that I'm afraid it was lost by those disciples of rich families or people with status on the mountain. Han Li didn't have a very good impression of these two people.

Han Li's family has been very poor since he was a child. The whole family has been busy all day and often can't have enough of a meal. In Qixuanmen, he often sees the first kind of people spending money and eating and drinking extravagantly. (If the disciples of Qixuanmen don't want to eat ordinary food, they can pay extra to provide better meals.) Spend money as money. At this time, Han Li felt uncomfortable. In addition, these children of rich families usually despise and look down on them as disciples from poor places, often ridicule and insult them with words, and even have several small conflicts between the two, and the children have also had several group fights. Han Li also participated in one of the fights. Unfortunately, he was beaten by the rich disciples who had practiced martial arts, and his nose and face were swollen, and he could not go out to meet people. Later, it took several days to rest before returning to normal.

As for the people who have some status and status on the mountain, they have not left a very good image for Han Li. From Wang Hufa collecting the bribe money from his third uncle, to Wuyan relying on the power of the deputy head of Ma to directly enter the Qijue Hall. Although I haven't seen many big people on the mountain, the great image of big people in the minds of children in the past has almost been broken.

For the things lost by these two people, Han Li not only didn't want to return it, but also wanted to hide it like a prank.

Thinking of this, Han Li immediately took off the small leather bag hanging around his neck. When he came out of the house, Han's mother specially sewed it for him with a piece of animal skin, which can be waterproof and moisture-proof. It was used to put a peace charm made of wild boar teeth on him, hoping to use it to bless him with peace and disaster.

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

After doing all this, he looked around and found no one there. He straightened his chest and patted the slightly bulging bag on his chest, feeling that he would not attract the attention of others.

At this time, he felt that his heart was much more secure. He was not afraid that if there would be any more accidents, the bottle would be found and returned by the lost owner.

Han Li quietly put the hammer back in its original place and pretended that nothing had happened. He slowly wandered in the Shenshou Valley for a while. It was not until it was completely dark that he dragged his injured foot back to the house.