Chapter 2 Little Green Bottle

Chapter 2 Little Green Bottle

Zhang Tie came to Han Li's cave and knocked on the door.

"Brother Zhang?" Han Li pushed the door open and saw that it was Zhang Tie, so he quickly called Zhang Tie in.

A black boy in the room hurriedly ran up to him and handed him an exquisite bottle.

Zhang Tie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that Han Li had picked up the small green bottle. Looking at the exquisite bottle in front of him, he was also quite curious. Zhang Tie took the small bottle handed to him by Han Li and tried it. The result was obvious. Zhang Tie couldn't open it at all.

"It's indeed Han Li's strongest plug-in. The feel is different!" After playing with it for a while, Zhang Tie returned the bottle to Han Li. Zhang Tie shook his head. It was useless to think so much. It's better to solve the problem at hand first.

Doctor Mo is still a deadly threat to him now.

"Han Li," Zhang Tie looked at Han Li who was running around anxiously, grabbed his shoulders, and said mysteriously, "Xiao Han, don't worry, your brother Zhang knows how to use this small bottle."

"Really?" Han Li was very excited. Ever since he got the bottle, he felt that it was very important to him. But he couldn't open it, which made him very anxious.

Zhang Tie looked at Han Li's expectant eyes, and wondered in his heart whether there would be any risks in directly telling Han Li how to use the small bottle.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Tie decided to make up a story first.

"My father once saw a slovenly old man. At that time, his sister had just been born and there was not enough food, so he ventured into the mountains to hunt."

Zhang Tie came to the bedside and motioned Han Li to sit down. So Han Li sat next to Zhang Tie, but he held the little green bottle tightly in his hand and listened to Zhang Tie's story seriously.

"Not long after that, my father met an immortal who was dealing with a wild beast."

"Immortal?" Han Li exclaimed. "Are there really immortals in this world?"

Zhang Tie glared at Han Li and said, "Of course I am sure. My father told me this himself!"

Seeing that Han Li was frightened by him, Zhang Tie felt that even if there were any loopholes in his story, there would be no problem, so he continued, "My father was very far away from the immortal at that time, and he only vaguely saw a figure."

"The reason why my father thought it was an immortal was that the figure suddenly took out a huge bottle and sprayed fire directly at the beast."

"You say, if this isn't an immortal, then what is it?"

Han Li nodded and stroked the small bottle in his hand. "There really is an immortal! Could this be something from an immortal too?"

Han Li suddenly felt frightened. He was afraid that the immortal had some way to find the bottle directly.

Zhang Tie looked at Han Li with a conflicted look on his face, thinking that Han Li was indeed naturally cautious, worthy of being the old devil Han who would frown at any time and protect everyone in front of him.

"I don't think you need to worry," Zhang Tie patted Han Li's shoulder, "Let's not talk about the fact that your bottle is just a little strange, it's not particularly conspicuous. Even if it belongs to an immortal, I guess it won't be discovered."

"Think about it, how could an immortal lose something, unless he is dead."

Han Li nodded, and his heart suddenly relaxed a lot. "Brother Zhang, then do you think this bottle is a treasure?"

When Han Li thought of this, he suddenly regretted coming to Zhang Tie. What if Zhang Tie tried to snatch this precious bottle from him?

As if he had seen through Han Li's thoughts, Zhang Tie smiled and said, "Han Li, even if this bottle is a treasure, I won't snatch it from you."

After saying that, Zhang Tie took Han Li and walked out of the house.

The moon was exceptionally bright today. The hazy moonlight shining in the courtyard made Han Li feel that Zhang Tie had a bit of an immortal feel.

He decided to show off his skills first and give Han Li a little shock of the third level of Elephant Armor Skill. Bang!
There was a huge rock in the yard that was thrown into the sky by Zhang Tie. Then Zhang Tie stared at the rock in the sky and directly hit the rock with his iron head, and then he used his head to hold up the rapidly falling rock on the ground.

Snapped!
The stone fell directly on Zhang Tie's head, but Zhang Tie did not change at all. The big stone broke into small stones on the ground.

Looking at Zhang Tie, whose head was shattered by a rock, Han Li was dumbfounded and speechless. He kept exclaiming that Brother Zhang was so stubborn.

However, Zhang Tie looked smiling at this moment, as if his head was just blown by a breeze, but in his heart he had already called himself a fool. He felt very uncomfortable and felt dizzy after being hit by the stone.

"I was careless. The third level of Elephant Armor Skill is still not that strong!" It took Zhang Tie a long time to recover.

They were both skinny kids just a few months ago, how come Zhang Tie could crush boulders with his head in just a few months? Han Li was still in a daze.

Fortunately, Han Li was stunned for a while due to the shock, otherwise Zhang Tie would have been exposed.

Patting the stones on his body, Zhang Tie walked up to Han Li and said, "Han Li, come with me. I have talent. In just a few months, I have already mastered the third level. It won't be long before I can become a master that surpasses those elders of the Seven Mysterious Sects. Do you think I will still covet this bottle of yours?"

Han Li nodded blankly and was taken back to the house by Zhang Tie.

Zhang Tie really felt a little dizzy. He was afraid that he would not be able to stand if he continued like this, so he decided to go back to the house and sit down to talk.

"Brother Zhang, you are so strong, but I only know this useless and unknown martial arts. I am afraid that I will hold you back." Han Li thought for a while and said hesitantly.

"Brother Zhang will naturally help you, you don't need to think too much, but now there is a more urgent matter."

Zhang Tie interrupted Han Li and asked, "Why do you think Doctor Mo wants us to practice this useless technique?"

Han Li shook his head.

"I think this Doctor Mo has bad intentions. Do you remember the expression on his face when he found out that you had succeeded in your cultivation? It was as if he had discovered some treasure."

Han Li felt the same way when he heard Zhang Tie's words. He had always felt uneasy, but he didn't know why. Now that Zhang Tie said this, he suddenly felt like a lamb in the hands of Doctor Mo, ready to be killed and eaten at any time.

"Then what should I do now?" Han Li asked hurriedly when he thought of this.

I've been waiting for you to say this, Zhang Tie thought silently. Let's practice slowly first. When I reach the 9th level of Elephant Armor Skill, we can leave Qixuanmen at any time.

"I estimate that within a year or two I will be able to cultivate the Elephant Armor Technique to the 9th level. By then, even if Doctor Mo has any ideas about us, he will be helpless."

Han Li recalled Zhang Tie's exaggerated physique just now, and suddenly he gained confidence. The hand that was tightly holding the small green bottle loosened unconsciously.

Zhang Tie did not notice Han Li's change, and just continued to say, "There is no problem on my side. The most important thing is your side. I think the technique you practice is very likely to be the technique of cultivating immortals!"

"What!" Han Li was shocked again.

"Why do you think Doctor Mo would let you practice such a strange technique? Why doesn't he practice it himself? I heard that cultivating immortals is not something that everyone can do. Maybe you are the chosen one, but Doctor Mo can't do it."

Han Li thought about it and felt that it was true. Then he instantly became excited. Cultivating immortals, was it really something that he, Han Li, could do?
"This little green bottle is probably a treasure for cultivating immortals. Put it in the sun or moon to dry it. Maybe it will change."

"Then try using your skills on this little green bottle. Maybe you can open it!"

At this point, Zhang Tie stood up and said, "I will be able to protect you with my Elephant Armor Skill. When you succeed in cultivating immortals, bring me into the world of immortals. Let's cultivate immortals together! Immortality!"

Han Li's eyes lit up when he heard this. With a childlike mind, he had already begun to imagine the scene of becoming an immortal cultivator in the future. "Immortal cultivators' bottles should all be made of gold, right?" Han Li thought to himself as he touched the small bottle in his hand.

(End of this chapter)