Chapter 13: Arise of strange phenomena (")

Because he knew that Han Li was injured on his foot, Zhang Tie personally brought the meal to his house and prepared to accompany him to have meals.

Han Li saw him clumsyly in his room, moving chairs and tossing the tables. After a long time of busyness, he finally got everything ready to eat. He couldn't help but feel a little funny, but more of it was a little moved.

After the two of them made a decision at the table, they chatted about gossip inside the door while starting to stuff food into their mouths, and exchanged their experiences of practicing from time to time.

When he talked about the other party's "elephant armor skills", Zhang Tie rolled his eyes in depression.

Now Zhang Tie is a little scared about "Elephant Armor Kung Fu". Although he has only practiced the first level, he has been tortured by Doctor Mo and complained endlessly. Not only do he have to soak some unpleasant medicine at regular intervals, he also has to be beaten by Doctor Mo's wooden stick from time to time, saying that he wants to temper his muscles and bones.

These rough practice methods made him unable to fall asleep peacefully every night for a period of time. Because his whole body was red and swollen, he grinned when he touched the wooden bed.

For him, that was a nightmare.

Zhang Tie was very envious of the nameless mantra that Han Li practiced from the bottom of his heart.

I feel that every day, just meditate and recite scriptures like a monk. Han Li could only face these words speechlessly.

Han Li could still understand Zhang Tie's fear of the last few levels of "Elephant Ancestor". Anyone who knows that when he has to experience torture that is several times stronger than before, he will be restless and unable to sleep or eat.

Zhang Tie has been able to persevere until now and never give up, which has greatly admired Han Li.

If it were him, he would not practice such self-abuse martial arts, even if he could make him become a top-notch master overnight, the same view would be the same.

As the two of them were talking, they had almost finished their dinner. After Zhang Tie hurriedly packed up the dishes, he got up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he asked him to rest early so that he could rest for his foot injury.

Han Li stood at the door and watched the other party leave. After hurriedly returning to the house, he closed the doors and windows, leaving only a breathable skylight that was not closed. Then he took out the bottle from the bag and started studying again.

After all, Han Li was just a teenage child. After struggling for a while, he saw that he had no clue and was a little tired. In addition, he still had injuries on his feet and was a little tired. Before he knew it, he leaned against the bed with a bottle in his hand and fell asleep in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, Han Li, who was sleeping sweetly, suddenly felt a icy feeling uploaded from one hand.

Han Li was furious and had a cold war. He barely opened his already heavy eyelids and looked at his hand that was causing trouble in a daze.

Suddenly, he sat up immediately, his mouth wide open, and he didn't notice that saliva flowed out from one side of his mouth. He no longer felt sleepy and was completely stunned 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 my hand, forming white light spots the size of rice grains, making the entire bottle surrounded by a thin layer of white light.

The white light was very soft and not dazzling at all, and the cold feeling came from this faint white light.

Han Li swallowed a mouthful of cold saliva before he suddenly woke up. He threw the bottle in his hand aside like a hot hand, and hid on the other side.

After observing vigilantly for a while, I found that there seemed to be no danger, so I came over carefully.

The bottle surrounded by white light looks particularly beautiful and seductive, and has a bit of mystery.

Han Li hesitated for a moment, poked the bottle 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 lay near him, excitedly observing this strange scene that he had never seen before.

Han Li didn't blink, staring at the bottle in the white light for more than a moment, and finally asked him to discover some of the secrets.

The bottle was constantly absorbing the white light spots wandering nearby through the surface of the bottle. No, it wasn't absorbing, but these light spots were squeezing into the bottle, rushing one by one, as if they were alive.

Han Li was a little curious and gently touched one of them with his fingertips.

It's cool! Apart from this, there's nothing special.

Han Li looked up and looked.

White light wires were still falling down from the skylight without stopping at all.

Han Li looked at the closed doors and windows everywhere, and then at the skylights that were open on it.

He had a sudden inspiration, gently pushed the door open, and looked out with his head.

Fortunately, it was late at night. Apart from a few gurgling sounds of autumn insects, it was quiet outside, and there was no one around.

Han Li shrank his head back, turned around and grabbed the bottle, knocked it into a leather bag, and then ran out quickly.

I ran to a secluded, deserted empty place and then stopped.

I glanced around with my eyes and made sure that there was really no one else here. Then I took out the bottle again and gently placed it on the ground.

The light spots near the bottle were originally put into the leather bag and disappeared without a trace.

But Han Li was not worried.

Sure enough, after a while, many more light threads than in the house gathered from all directions. Then, countless white light spots floated densely around the small bottle, forming a huge light ball the size of a washbasin.
Chapter completed!