Chapter 12: The Mysterious Jade Vase
Whenever Lin Hao saw other fellow students getting together for real knife and gun training, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he really wanted to pick up a real knife and a real gun and play a trick.
It's a pity that I don't know why, since he officially entered Master Han's disciple, Master Han strictly forbade him to touch these things, and he was not allowed to go to other elders to learn other martial arts, saying that it would hinder his progress in practicing mantras.
Therefore, Lin Hao can only be greedy, and occasionally in private, he can borrow a few blades from a few good fellow disciples, dance a few back and forth, and get addicted, really, what's so good about this set of mantras that he cultivates?
Until now, I don't see how useful it is. The other disciples who started together are all getting more and more powerful as they practice, and their martial arts are advancing day by day, but they are not moving forward in place, and they can't see any changes at all.
Even he only practiced for two months
Zhang Tie, who is "Brute Bull Gong", has also become rough-skinned and thicker, and can be beaten, and his strength is much greater than before, but if he hadn't been accepted by Master Han, he might not have been able to pass the registered disciple test two months ago, let alone stay in the mountain, and he could send home so much money that he couldn't learn anything else, so he wouldn't learn!
Lin Hao was complaining in his stomach while comforting himself. Lin Hao withdrew his gaze from a distance, still muttering in his heart, but his spirit was even more scattered, looking at both sides of the path with a godless gaze, he didn't know what he was looking at.
Suddenly, Lin Hao felt a little tightness in his chest, and patted his chest with his hand, oops!
It hurts, I opened the clothes on my chest, it turned out to be a small jade bottle, I rubbed the jade bottle with my hand, Bai Yingying's extraordinary number, the bottle surface is still so exquisite, the top.
There is a small cap that tightly seals the mouth of the bottle. It's been a while since I came out, so let's go back quickly, otherwise I'll be so verbose that Master Han will find out.
Back in the cultivation room, Lin Hao took out the jade bottle from his arms, found a rag and wiped it again, he had never carefully observed this jade bottle, the volume of the jade bottle was not large, and he could hold it all with one palm, which was a little smaller than his own medicine bottle.
The whole bottle is a faint fluorescent white, and there are several dark green patterns printed on the bottle surface, the pattern is leaf-shaped, lifelike, and there is a protruding feeling to the touch, as if it is directly inlaid with real leaves.
Lin Hao carefully observed for a while, and then he was sure that this bottle was made of some kind of material that he didn't know, not like ordinary jade, this fluorescent white also looked like a natural color, a color of the material itself, not like it was dyed the day after tomorrow.
When he saw the firmly sealed bottle cap, Lin Hao decided to satisfy his curiosity, opened the bottle, saw that there was nothing inside, put his hand on the lid again, and twisted it hard, about a cup of tea time passed, the bottle cap and the bottle body were as if they were cast all over, the lines did not move, and the lid did not look like it was about to be opened.
Lin Hao was taken aback, twisted it more than a dozen times in a row, and felt that his arm was sore, but he still didn't look successful, so he stopped.
He shook his arm, moved, moved his wrist, and just now he was too strong and a little strained.
He took the bottle under his nose and examined it carefully. Unfortunately, I didn't find any hidden little mechanism on it.
Now Lin Hao was worried, if he didn't open the cap, how would he know if there was something inside? If so, this bottle is so peculiar and sealed so tightly, it must be an extremely valuable good thing.
Lin Hao held the bottle tightly with his hand and looked at it in a daze for a while. finally decided to let Zhang Tie, who was much stronger than himself, try to unscrew it.
You must know that Zhang Tie is now able to lift dozens of buckets with both hands, and can walk up and down the mountain quickly.
Now the big water tank in the valley is filled by him on time every day. After paying attention, Lin Hao walked to Zhang Tie's house and waited for him, hoping that Zhang Tie would come back soon.
The taste of waiting for others is really uncomfortable, Lin Hao felt that time passed so slowly, and it took a long time before he heard it
"Crunch" the sound of Zhang Tie pushing the door into the house. As soon as he looked up, Lin Hao saw Zhang Tie wearing a thin cloth shirt, faintly steaming up and down his body, sweating profusely.
Lin Hao knew that this was a normal phenomenon that he had just finished practicing, and he didn't think it was strange. Zhang Tie was stunned when he saw Han Li in his room, and before he could speak, Lin Hao, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately handed the bottle to him.
"Brother Zhang, do me a favor, help me open this bottle, where did you find this?
This thing is so sturdy that it's hard to unscrew! What the hell is it made of?
Zhang Tie didn't talk nonsense, and took it with both hands, but he still couldn't open the cap. No, I can't screw it, why don't you go find other senior brothers to try?
Zhang Tie shook his head at Lin Hao, threw the bottle back to him, and gave him another piece of advice, can't you do it too?" Lin Hao was a little anxious, and couldn't help but circle around the house, and he didn't know why, and he didn't want to tell him the truth about the bottle.
Maybe it's just subconsciously, and I think about the bottle is my little secret. Lin Hao was very disappointed now, and he didn't have the energy to chat with Zhang Tie, and after asking him a few times about the progress of his practice, he left his house, preparing to go back and find a way to solve the problem of the bottle by himself.
Back in his cabin, Han Li set the bottle on the table, leaned on the side of the table, staring at the bottle with his eyes, his head spinning rapidly, trying to come up with a good solution to the problem.