"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.
Using violent methods to open it is a method that has long been thought of and is not a solution.
Although this approach 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 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 the bottom of Han Li's heart, he had already unknowingly 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 thing. 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 was now completely aroused by the mysterious item contained 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's heart became. He won't be able to sleep well 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 green bricks from the corner of the house, and picked out a relatively flat depression in the house, placed the green bricks here, and placed the bottle firmly on the green wall. on the brick.
Han Li raised the small hammer with his right hand, the hammer head paused in the air for a moment, and then landed decisively on the most protruding part of the bottle - the belly of the bottle.
"Boom!"
Because I was afraid that using too much force would destroy the contents of the bottle, so I just landed on it lightly at the first time to test the hardness of the bottle. Seeing that there was no trace of cracking, Han Li was relieved, and it seemed that he could smash the bottle with greater strength.
"Boom!" Wufen force.
"Boom!" Qifenli.
"Boom!" Very forcefully.
"Boom!" Twelve points of force.
Han Li used more and more strength, his arm swings 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 body 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. He still touched the place where the hammer hit the bottle with his hand in disbelief. There was not a single trace of the impact on it. It was green and the surface of the bottle was still clean.
This was beyond Han Li's expectations.
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, and nine out of ten the owner had accidentally lost it. 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 thing, he might have returned it to the owner, but this bottle is so mysterious, I'm afraid it was lost by children from rich families or people with status on the mountain. Han Li didn't treat these two kinds of people very well. impression.
Han Li's family was very poor since he was a child. The whole family was busy all day, and they often couldn't eat enough for a meal. In Qixuanmen, he often sees the first type of people spending money extravagantly, eating and drinking extravagantly (if disciples of Qixuanmen don’t want to eat ordinary meals, they can pay extra to provide better meals), spend money Don't spend it 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 beaten so badly by those rich disciples who had practiced martial arts that 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 people on the mountain, the great image of big people in the children's minds has almost broken.
Not only did Han Li not want to return the things lost by these two kinds of people, but he 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 Mu 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 peace amulet together, tightened the mouth of the bag, and hung the bag back around his neck.
After doing all this, he looked around, and when there was no one, he straightened his chest and patted the slightly bulging bag on his chest, thinking that he would no longer attract the attention of others.
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 go back.
Han Li quietly put the hammer back to its original place, pretended to be nonchalant, and wandered slowly in the Valley of Gods Hands for a while, until it was completely dark, before dragging his injured foot back into the house.