"Where did you get this bottle? Picked it up?"
Yi Xiaochuan looked solemn. He couldn't even open this green bottle made of some unknown material. No matter whether he used brute force, true energy, or mental strength, there was no reaction at all.
The interior is an imperceptible space. Even if the bottle is solid, it should not be in this state.
As for the use of extraordinary identification, it turned out to be a series of "?".
"Master, I picked it up on the mountain... slurp..." Han Li ate the noodles in big mouthfuls, his mouth full of red oil and his forehead covered with sweat.
"Picked it up in the mountains?"
Xiao Yi fell into deep thought, then put the bottle down and looked at the fool Han Li seriously again.
Is this the aura of a protagonist with great luck
Can you pick up such a treasure so easily
Seeing his master staring at him, Han Li, who had just turned ten, put down the large blue-and-white porcelain bowl, wiped the red oil from the corners of his mouth, and whispered, "Master, did I do something wrong?"
"No, keep eating. If it's not enough, I'll give you more..."
Han Li was only a teenager after all. He studied characters, practiced Changchun Gong, and practiced object-controlling techniques during the day. After eating at night, he continued to practice Changchun Gong for a full cycle and absorbed the spiritual energy of half a spirit stone. He felt a little tired, so he fell asleep on the bed while practicing hard.
Yi Xiaochuan continued to try several times, but failed to put the mysterious little bottle into the imaginary space.
It’s not a problem of lack of energy points, but this bottle seems to be resisting.
"Have you recognized your master? You are indeed a man of great luck. Could it be that everyone I meet casually is the protagonist of the moment..."
Yi Xiaochuan looked at Han Li who was snoring on the bed, holding the bottle and fell into deep thought.
Then I put the bottle next to his palm. Killing people and stealing treasures, Xiao Yi never thought that since he has become my disciple, his things are mine!
At this time, it was already midnight, and the moon was in the sky. The moon, as big as an ice plate, was shining brightly, even occupying half of the night sky.
Yi Xiaochuan rode the wind upwards, and while teaching Han Li how to practice, he was also learning, practicing, and absorbing the knowledge of this world of cultivation.
During this period of time, his extraordinary learning ability has been demonstrated, and he has already comprehended a technique of controlling the wind based on the "Wind Control Art".
His movement in the air was very strange, just like a fish floating in the water. He looked very leisurely, as if his body was drifting as if pushed by the wind.
Riding the wind like this is not just about flying, but also about being able to feel the direction of the wind and the fluctuations of the airflow.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, as if some strange changes had occurred in the room.
Then he slowly floated to the ground, staring at his cheap disciple Han Li with burning eyes.
…
It was unknown how long it had been, but Han Li, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a icy feeling coming from one of his hands.
Han Li shuddered, barely opened his eyelids which had become extremely heavy, and looked dazedly at his hand that was playing tricks on him.
Suddenly, he sat up with his mouth wide open. He didn't even notice that saliva was flowing out from one corner of his mouth.
He no longer had any desire to sleep and was completely stunned by the scene before him.
Visible white light fell from the sky through the only open skylight in the room and gathered on the bottle at hand, forming white light spots the size of rice grains, surrounding the entire bottle with a thin layer of white light.
The white light was very soft and not dazzling at all, and the cool feeling came from this faint white light.
Han Li swallowed a mouthful of his saliva which had turned cold, and suddenly woke up. He threw the bottle in his hand to the side as if it were scalding, and rolled and crawled to the other side.
Then he immediately called out "Master"...
Seeing the master walk into the room, I finally calmed down my pounding heart.
The master and disciple observed vigilantly for a while and found that there seemed to be no danger.
The bottle surrounded by white light looks particularly beautiful and attractive, and also has a bit of mystery.
Han Li hesitated for a moment, walked forward and gently poked the bottle a few times with his fingers. Seeing no response, he carefully picked up the bottle and put it back on the table.
"Master, what's wrong with this bottle?"
Otokogawa looked at the white light and said, "It is absorbing the power of the moon and stars."
In many unofficial histories and anecdotes, there are rumors of pythons spitting out elixirs, old foxes swallowing pearls, and using moonlight for spiritual practice on full-moon nights.
But it is a bit strange that a bottle is absorbing and spitting out moonlight.
"In the future, don't let anyone else see this except me. A man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. You must understand this principle."
"Yes, Master! I know..."
Han Li stared at the small bottle without blinking, thinking to himself, won't Master take this treasure away
After the ten-year-old Han Li figured it out, he looked at his master with sparkling eyes and secretly said, "Master is an immortal, why would he want this found bottle!"
He put his thoughts aside and stared intently at the bottle in the white light for more than a quarter of an hour. Finally, he discovered some of the secrets in it.
This bottle is constantly absorbing the white spots of light wandering around through the surface of the bottle. No, it's not absorbing, but these spots of light are desperately trying to squeeze into the bottle, vying with each other, as if they were alive.
Han Li was a little curious and gently touched one of them with his fingertips.
It’s cool!
Other than that, there is nothing special.
Han Li looked up.
White threads of light were still falling from the skylight, with no sign of stopping.
At this time, Xiao Yi moved, placed several spirit stones under the skylight according to a certain pattern, then bit his index finger and drew a complicated talisman array.
Spirit gathering array!
Gather the power of the sun, moon and stars.
All of a sudden, rays of light gathered from the skylight, and then countless white light spots densely appeared around the small bottle, forming a huge ball of light the size of a washbasin.
By dawn, Han Li had already fallen into a deep sleep. The moonlight faded away. Xiao Yi leaned over to pick up the bottle and examined it.
Nothing is different from before, the bottle cap is still stuck and cannot be opened.
When Han Li woke up, he tried but still couldn't open it.
"Master, I can't open it!"
"It's okay. Let's try again tonight. This time I'll set up a large formation..."
Nearing midnight, the master and disciple set up a spirit gathering formation on the open space next to the waterfall, and Han Li sat cross-legged in the middle with a small bottle in his hand.
Countless threads of light, like moths to a flame, were attracted to the bottle, and then turned into a large number of small spots of light, which were greedily swallowed by the bottle.
It seemed that the bottle had absorbed enough moonlight, and the phenomenon of absorbing light spots lasted only two hours. The dark green patterns on the bottle suddenly emitted a dazzling green light, and several golden text symbols appeared on the surface of the bottle.
These strange characters, with smooth structures and peculiar strokes, contain an indescribable ancient charm, and they keep flashing and moving on the surface of the bottle.
This unusual phenomenon only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, leaving only a few protruding golden characters on the surface of the bottle, as if everything had returned to the starting point before it happened.
"Is that a trace of the Great Dao... I can't even remember it... This bottle is not simple..."
It is really not simple. The strange golden characters emerging on the bottle have an indescribable ancient charm, as if they include all the mysteries of time and space, and are filled with unimaginable beauty and endless power.
It is not something that Oshigawa can understand at his current level.
Yi Xiaochuan was muttering, but Han Li picked up the bottle and subconsciously tried to open the lid.
Gently, effortlessly, the cap came off the bottle.
I can't believe it!
Han Li looked at the bottle cap in his hand in surprise.
Just so effortlessly and without any skill, this difficult problem, this big problem that even the immortal master couldn't solve, was solved so easily
It must be because the moonlight has absorbed enough light that anyone can open it.
Han Li imagined it on his own.
"Master, it's open!"
Unable to contain his excitement, he handed the bottle over.
Inside the bottle, there was a drop of emerald green liquid as big as a soybean, rolling slowly inside, turning the entire bottle wall into a green color.
What's this
So amazing!
Try to identify it.
Fortunately, the system finally responded.
The master and disciple returned to their residence. Han Li was tired after a whole day and fell asleep immediately.
After meditating for a while instead of sleeping, Xiao Yi looked at the system and identified it after consuming nearly a hundred points of energy.
Extraordinary material: super advanced plant evolution liquid.
Description: This is an incomplete version of the Cangtian Creation Dew.
Function: It can make the magical herbs and medicines that take thousands of years to grow mature quickly and have corresponding medicinal effects.
Storage: Special space-time materials are sealed and stored.
Tip: After being taken out from the special space-time sealing material, it will disintegrate in a short time and needs to be used in time!
"Super advanced plant evolution liquid? Cultivating spiritual herbs and medicines?"
Outside the house was a medicinal field. He dropped the green liquid directly onto a ginseng. Then Xiao Yi watched helplessly as an ordinary ginseng turned into a ginseng that was at least a hundred years old. It looked no different from a wild hundred-year-old ginseng.
Pull it out, wash it, and bite the century-old ginseng like a radish. Your mouth will be filled with a bitter taste, but then a unique sweet taste will slowly emerge, and you will feel refreshed.
It is indeed a hundred-year-old ginseng.
Xiao Yi licked the ginseng juice at the corner of his mouth: "Mmm, this bottle is so awesome..."
After stuffing the remaining half of the old mountain ginseng into Han Li's mouth, Yi Xiaochuan looked at the small bottle and could not help but see the vast expanse of immortal grass and countless spiritual medicines...