Soon an old man and a young man entered the back mountain again, and the old man directly explained: "You go to the previous yard to pack up your things and move directly to my small wooden building to live."

Song Han agreed, and hurriedly ran back to the general thing, and when he came back, the old man opened a hut opposite and said: "You live here, first adapt to the power that you have become different, and I will teach you new things from tomorrow."

Song Han happily agreed, went into the house to clean up the room, lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and simply ran out to try his current strength.

Practicing Rolling Stone Boxing is two concepts from before, boxing is windy, and you can punch five or six meters away from each other.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, and he went into the house lightly, took out gloves and a Han Li gun, first put on gloves and punched a few times, and found that it was a few points more powerful than not wearing gloves, and the punch could hit a distance of seven or eight meters through the gloves.

Of course, whether you wear gloves or not, after five or six meters of fist shot, there is basically no lethality, at most it is to blow flowers and plants or something.

After trying on the gloves, he picked up the Han Li gun and tried his hand, pulling a gun flower, Song Han felt happy in his heart, thinking that although the old guy in black was extremely hateful, he finally did a good thing and left a good thing for himself.

If you have the opportunity to get back two guns, you also have to pass through Zhao Zilong's hidden, 'What a beautiful young man; a good white horse with a silver gun, no; it should be a BMW with a purple gun."

As he spoke, the true yuan force was even more powerful through the short spear, and the distance of five or six meters was still lethal, leaving traces on at least a finger-thick dry branch.

Song Han happily practiced for several hours, and seeing that it was already midnight, he cleaned up his excitement and went back to sleep.

Lying on the bed, he still tossed and turned excitedly and couldn't sleep, he was originally a teenager who was nothing, and suddenly he had great power. I can't calm down in my heart. After the past few tens of minutes. Song Han still didn't feel sleepy at all.

I suddenly remembered that although I got a Hanli gun today, I still had a treasure in my hand that I didn't know the use, that is, the brass gourd that the grandfather would rather give up the antiques and want to exchange it back.

Thinking of this, Song Han hurriedly touched under the pillow for a long time, took the small gourd in his hand, and felt his cold feeling, as if his heart had calmed down.

This copper gourd is really a small copper gourd, there is no change in half a point, if you want to say that the special place is that it is really strong, just like the second grandfather said to throw it into the steelmaking furnace, it is estimated that it will not burn.

Song Han took the gourd in his hand and rubbed it carefully, in fact, in the past half a year, Song Han has also thought of a lot of ways in his spare time, such as knife cutting, fire burning, water pouring, and even cutting his finger and dripping blood, but it is all useless.

Holding the gourd in his hand, Song Han fell asleep in a daze, and the true yuan force in his body automatically operated when he exhaled and breathed, and unconsciously had a strange dream in a trance, and Song Han in the dream was out of his body and saw that there was something else in the gourd. I can't remember exactly what it looked like for a while.

A dream passed quickly, and Song Han woke up excitedly and looked at the gourd in his hand. Vaguely noticed that something was wrong, tried to recall the situation in the dream, and gradually let go of his mind and carefully sensed the gourd in his hand.

This time Song Han made a new discovery, only feeling that the gourd was moving, and the lid of the gourd, which could not be opened by all means before, was so easy to open Song Han's heart ecstatic.

Holding the mouth of the gourd and trying to go out, there was indeed nothing, and I felt slightly disappointed to sense the inside of the gourd again.

Just glanced at Song Han's heart and thumped, it turned out to be this baby, the legendary mustard seed space, although it was only a few hundred meters small, but for Song Han, he was already dancing excitedly. This is the means of cultivators, no wonder it can't be opened without condensing the divine soul.

After Song Han was excited, he let go of his mind and carefully observed inside the gourd, only to see that the space of more than a few hundred meters was empty and there was nothing.

He slandered in his heart that the ancestor of our family was too stingy, leaving an empty gourd for future generations, and he was reluctant to put even half a treasure in it.

Song Han, who did not give up, watched inch by inch in the entire empty space, and soon found a few pieces of emerald green jade pendants in one corner.

As soon as his mind moved, a few little jade jue went to the bed, a total of three, the largest is the size of a palm, and the small one is only as petite as a finger belly, although the color looks beautiful, but Song Han estimates that this little jade will not be worth a few dollars if it is sold out.

First picked up the little jade pendant and watched it through the light for a long time, and found that there was nothing abnormal, thinking about the legend, whether this thing also kept the exercises or something, so he put the little jade pendant close to his forehead and let go of his mind to sense.

A tingling pain came from his brain, and the jade pendant in Song Han's hand was directly shattered into powder. Closing his eyes, he was shocked to find that there was an ancient essay with thousands of words in his mind.

In addition to the three words at the head of the stage, Song Han vaguely recognized it as 'Taixu Jue', and the words behind it are all obscure ancient seal characters. But every word is imprinted in my mind very clearly, and I can't forget it.

After feeling the pain just now, Song Han had palpitations, thinking that the smallest jade pendant had so much information, the pain was so intense, and what the two pieces looked like bigger. I didn't dare to try again, and I put it back in the gourd with a move in my mind.

After reading the gourd and then looking at the lid of the gourd, there seemed to be some bits and pieces, which could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, Song Han once again sensed with his heart, and found that there was also a mantra engraved on it, and after a brief look, Song Han found that it turned out that this was a record of the use of the gourd, it was not a simple storage gourd, as long as the mind was practiced for 7749 days, it was still a weapon.

The chain on the mouth of the gourd can be of any length, and the little ring is also a magic weapon, which can be used alone or with the gourd. After reading the introduction, Song Han's first thought was the meteor hammer, and he ran away from afar, I don't know who came up with the sneak attack magic weapon, and it was even refined into a beautiful gourd shape.

After memorizing the mantra on the gourd, Song Han was very happy, not that the gourd did not need to be practiced with blood, but that it was useful if the blood was practiced with a divine soul.

He was by mistake, and he had already dripped blood, and after practicing a weak divine soul, he actually opened it once, if he didn't look at the sacrifice method of this gourd, he would need to continue to drip blood next time he opened it, and if he put something in the gourd at that time, if he couldn't take it out, it was estimated that Song Han would have the mind to cry.

Knowing how to use it, Song Han repeatedly took things and put things in, having a lot of fun, first put important things in, 'Tian Silk Glove', 'Zijin Han Li Gun', after putting them in, he was not at ease and took them out again. After repeating it several times, I saw that there was no problem, and then I happily closed the lid of the gourd.