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Chapter 10 The Mysterious Bottle

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    Han Li slowly walked out of Shenshou Valley, along the path in the mountain, habitually, walked towards Chishui Peak, which was vaguely visible.

    He doesn't have any important things to do now. The reason why he ran to Zhang Tie's on time every day these days is just to see Zhang Tie's grinning face when he is practicing under the waterfall.

    This "elephant armor skill" is really not something ordinary people can bear, it's just that the first layer has to endure such a lot of torture, and when it comes to the next few layers, people need to be trained to shed at least a few layers of skin.

    "I guess Zhang Tie has already regretted it a little bit now, right? The dominance of this "Elephant Armor Art" is far beyond the imagination of these little brats." Han Li walked, thinking, and casually  The feet kicked the fallen leaves and branches on the ground casually.

    "In a few days, the two of them will plead with Doctor Mo to let Zhang Tie practice other kung fu, so as not to suffer such a crime." Thinking this way, Han Li thought that he could find a way for his friend to escape from the present.  A way out of suffering, and feel a little heartened.

    Han Li looked up at the trees on both sides of the road. At this time, it was the end of autumn, and the branches of all the trees were bare. There was a thick layer of fallen leaves and dead branches on the path. Walking on it was limp and uncomfortable.

    At this time, from a mountain peak not far away, there were faint sounds of weapons clashing, mixed with loud cheers from time to time.

    Hearing these voices, Han Li looked at the mountain peak again, and his mood, which had improved a little bit, turned bad again.

    This is the teaching brothers of Baijian Hall, who are training the new juniors in weapon fighting.

    Whenever Han Li saw other students from the same sect gathering together for real sword and gun training, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he really wanted to pick up real swords and guns and play hard.  It's a pity, I don't know why, since he officially joined Dr. Mo's sect, Dr. Mo strictly prohibited him from touching these things, and he was not allowed to go to other teachers to learn other martial arts, saying that it would hinder his progress in practicing the formulas.

    Therefore, Han Li could only stare at it dryly. Occasionally, in private, he could borrow a few weapons from a few friends who had made friends with him, and danced them back and forth a few times to enjoy himself.

    Really, what's so good about this set of formulas I practiced?  So far, I haven't seen any use for it.  The other disciples who started with him all became better and better as they practiced, and their martial arts were advancing rapidly, but they themselves stayed where they were, and could not see any changes at all.

    Even Zhang Tie, who has only practiced "Elephant Armor Kungfu" for two months, has become rougher and thicker and more able to be beaten, and his strength is much stronger than before.

    But if it weren't for being accepted by Doctor Mo, I might not have passed the registered disciple test two months ago, let alone stayed on the mountain and sent so much money home

    If you can't learn anything else, don't learn it!

    Han Li was complaining in his stomach while comforting himself.

    Han Li turned his eyes back from a distance, his heart was still murmuring, but his spirit became even more scattered. He looked at both sides of the path with blank eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

    Suddenly, Han Li took a deep breath, his expression became strange, and then he almost grinned behind his ears.  He squatted down like a nervous reflex, pressed his right thumb firmly with both hands, and then half-lyed on the grass in pain. This sudden sharp pain shocked Han Li immediately.  After being knocked down, his face turned pale, and a piercing pain came from his toe from time to time.

    It seemed that he accidentally kicked a very hard stone in the leaf pile.

    Han Li bowed and hugged his ankle with both hands. Subconsciously, through the cloth shoes on his feet, he blew hard on his injured toe with his mouth;  It will be very serious. Will the thumb of the toe be bruised and swollen all of a sudden, which will affect my daily walking.

    It took a long time for Han Li to get over the pain.  He raised his neck and glanced around the pile of leaves near his feet, trying to find the culprit who caused him to suffer such a great crime.

    The leaves scattered on the ground all around were of the same monotonous color - withered yellow, and I couldn't find the target I was looking for from the messy pile of leaves.

    , Han Li frowned, scratched the ground a few times with his hands, grabbed a relatively thick and long branch, leaned on it, stood on tiptoe, and stood up cautiously.

    Then, as if unwilling to reconcile, with the branch in his hand, he pulled it vigorously into the thick pile of leaves around him a few times.

    Huh!  A fist-sized thing was picked out by a branch.

    Han LiAfter looking at it carefully, the culprit who caused his honorable injury was a round bottle-shaped object with a slender neck. The surface of the bottle was covered with mud, and it turned completely earthy gray, with no trace of its original color.

    Originally, Han Li thought it was a small porcelain bottle, but when he got it in his hand, he found that the weight was wrong. It was heavy and very heavy.

    Is it made of metal?  No wonder this thing is not big, but it hurts so much when you hit your foot, but metal bottles are rare.

    Han Li was now interested in this small bottle, and for a moment forgot about the pain in his foot.

    I rubbed the soil on the neck of the bottle with my hands, and the original color of the bottle was revealed. The green color is very beautiful, and there are some exquisite dark green leaf-shaped patterns on the surface of the bottle. There is a small bottle cap tightly sealed on the top.  bottle mouth.

    There won't be anything in it, put the bottle to your ear with your hand, shake the bottle gently, and you can't feel anything shaking inside.

    Put your hand on the bottle cap and twist it hard, but it didn't move.

    Han Li became more curious, and was about to make the next move when suddenly, he felt severe pain from his foot.

    broken!  How could I forget that the bad consequences of intimate contact with this thing were still on my feet.

    Having suffered this injury, it seems that I can't go to Zhang Tie's place. I should go back to the residence first, get some wound medicine, and then ponder over this small bottle that I got by accident.

    Thinking of this, in order to prevent being seen by others, Han Li put the bottle in his arms, turned around, and limped back.

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