Lin Hao stood at the door and watched Zhang Tie leave, then turned around and returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, took out the bottle from his arms, and studied it again.

After all, Lin Hao's current body is only a teenager, and after tossing for a while, he is a little sleepy to see that he has no clue.

Before I knew it, I was holding the bottle in my hand and fell asleep. I don't know how long it took to fall asleep Zhengxiang Lin Hao, suddenly felt a cold feeling, coming from his hand, Lin Hao shivered excitedly, barely opened his eyes, and looked at his hand in a daze.

Suddenly, he sat up immediately, his mouth opened wide, he no longer had the slightest sleep, and was completely calmed by the scene in front of him.

A trace of white light visible to the naked eye fell from the sky through the only open skylight in the room, and all gathered on the bottle held in his hand, forming white points of light the size of a grain of rice, so that the entire bottle was surrounded by a thin layer of white light.

This white light is very soft, not dazzling at all, and there is a cold feeling, which comes from this faint white light.

Lin Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva before he woke up, threw the bottle in his hand aside like a hot hand, and hid in the corner of the bed with his rolling.

After observing vigilantly for a while, he found that there seemed to be no danger, so he cautiously came up again.

The bottle surrounded by white light was particularly beautiful and attractive, and it was a little mysterious, Lin Hao hesitated, poked the bottle lightly with his finger a few times, and saw that there was no reaction, so he carefully picked up the bottle again.

He put it on the table again, and he lay nearby, observing the strange scene. Lin Hao didn't blink, staring intently at the bottle in the white light for about a cup of tea, and finally let him discover some of the mysteries.

The bottle was passing through the surface of the bottle, absorbing the white light that was wandering nearby. No, it's not absorption, it's these points of light that are desperately squeezing into the bottle, scrambling one by one, as if they are alive.

Lin Hao was a little curious, and gently touched one of them with the tip of his finger. Other than that, there is nothing else special.

Lin Hao looked up, and the white filaments of light were still falling from the skylight, without the slightest appearance of stopping.

Lin Hao looked at the closed doors and windows everywhere, and then looked at the open skylight above. With an idea, he gently pushed the door open and peeked out.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and except for a few cooing autumn insects, it was quiet outside, and there was no one around.

Lin Hao retracted his head, turned around and grabbed the vial, slammed it into his arms, and then ran out quickly.

I ran until I reached a secluded, empty place, and then stopped. He glanced around with both eyes to make sure there was really no one else here.

Carefully, I took out the bottle again and gently placed it on the ground. The spot of light near the bottle, after it was placed in his arms, disappeared without a trace.

But Lin Hao was not worried. Sure enough, after a short while, there were many more filaments of light than in the house, gathering from all directions.

Then, countless white dots of light densely appeared around the small bottle, forming a basin-sized cluster of light.

Lin Hao exclaimed excitedly. It seems that his idea is correct: closed doors and windows hinder the bottle's attraction to white light, and only in a vast and unobstructed place can the bottle's ability to attract light filaments be better, and the light cluster that the bottle can form will be greater.

I don't know where the light comes from, and what is the use of the bottle inhaling these little dots of light?

But this should be a big step away from unraveling the mystery. Lin Hao felt that he was about to unlock the secret of the bottle, which made him extremely excited now.

It wasn't until the sky was about to light that the light around the bottle faded and its calm was restored.

During this time, Lin Hao observed the changes in the bottle on the side, and on the other hand, he had to pay attention from time to time, so as not to be discovered by others.

He leaned over and picked up the bottle and examined it. Compared to before, the cap is still dead and cannot be opened.

Lin Hao was disappointed, but seeing that it was not early, he had to reluctantly put the bottle away. He also had to rush back to the stone chamber to meditate and practice.