"Looking at Xiao Yinyin's expression, this gourd shouldn't be dangerous at all. But if it's a good thing, why doesn't it react at all?" Han Sen couldn't guess the result, but he didn't dare to take risks. He planned to wait until his injury healed.
When the time comes, find a place where no one is and throw the gourd away.
It's best to be in a place like an abyss, lest any monsters pop out of it to harm people.
Han Sen didn't want to break the gourd open to see what was inside, but the gourd was so hard that he couldn't even damage it with the Blood Sword of the Rampage and couldn't break it open at all.
Han Sen was seriously injured. With the help of the little silver fox, it took him three or four days before he could get out of bed and walk freely. It would definitely take less than ten days and a half to fully recover.
Han Sen originally wanted to take the gourd and throw it away, but after thinking about it, he still had thirty-six black crow feathers in his hand. After making arrows, and using them with the peacock repeating crossbow, he might be able to shoot through the gourd.
Han Sen carefully observed the black feathers of the crows. They were a little over a foot long. They were as black as dark iron. They were just like ordinary feathers. There was a round hollow tube in the middle, with black fine hairs on both sides, arranged very closely diagonally.
, looks like two pieces of black iron.
However, if you run your hand along the hair and touch it back, the fine hair will be easily pressed down and stick to the hollow tube, making it look very soft.
But if you touch it against the hair, it is frighteningly sharp, like a sharp blade formed by countless thin steel needles, which is very strange.
At the base of the feather, the hollow tube suddenly becomes thinner, forming a pointed cone shape, which is very convenient for penetration.
"I wonder if these feathers can be directly loaded into the peacock repeating crossbow?" Han Sen summoned the peacock crossbow and tried to fit the black feathers of the crow into the arrow slot.
Even better than Han Sen expected, the crow feathers were installed smoothly, because when the feathers are shot forward, the slanted feathers will move backwards, so they will not hinder the crossbow's shooting at all.
And once it hits the target, the feathers get stuck in and it's difficult to pull them out. When you pull them out, the fine hairs that are facing away will turn into barbs, directly cutting the flesh and blood and internal organs, which is very scary.
Han Sen tried to shoot a crow-feather arrow, and saw a black light flash across a distance of two to three thousand meters, directly shooting through a large tree that only several people could surround. The crow-feather arrow continued to fire again and again.
After shooting through three big trees as thick as buckets, his strength disappeared and he fell down.
"Strong...so strong..." Han Sen almost jumped up with joy and quickly picked up the crow feather arrow.
Black feather arrows were pierced into the arrow slot by Han Sen. However, a maximum of fifteen or six arrows can be loaded at a time. This is already the limit. This is because the feathers are thinner than ordinary arrows. If
Ordinary crossbow arrows can only be loaded with one arrow at most.
After loading the feather arrows, Han Sen found a mountain wall, placed the gourd in a stone crevice, took the peacock repeater, and shot a crow feather arrow over.
boom!
The black feathered arrow hit the gourd, and there was a violent sound. The rock cracked and a large crater was created on the mountain wall. However, the gourd was still lying unscathed in the cracked rock pit.
Han Sen still refused to give up, and fired arrow after arrow at the gourd with his Peacock Crossbow. He could only hear the roaring sound, and a big hole was blasted through the mountain wall, but the gourd was still not even damaged.
"Hell, what the hell is this gourd?" Han Sen was shocked.
But when I think about it, I feel relieved. The crow itself couldn't handle the gourd vine, so it took off its black feathers and ran for its life. It's normal that the black feathers couldn't penetrate the gourd.
Han Sen grabbed the gourd. His mood was extremely complicated. After hesitating for a long time, Han Sen bit it hard and took the gourd to an abyss. He stretched out his hand and was about to throw the gourd into the abyss.
Han Sen was really afraid of a poisonous bee coming out of the gourd. Han Sen had heard the story of the farmer and the snake countless times since he was a child, and he didn't want to be bitten in return.
However, just as Han Sen threw the gourd out, the little Yin Yin who had been lying on his shoulder rushed out, grabbed the gourd in one mouthful, turned back to Han Sen, and spat the gourd into Han Sen's hand.
"What do you mean?" Han Sen pinched the gourd and looked at the little silver fox in confusion.
But the little silver fox couldn't speak, so it couldn't answer him. It just lay on his shoulder and elegantly shook its big, fluffy tail.
When Han Sen couldn't get any results, he glanced at the little silver fox, then reached out and threw the gourd into the abyss.
Sure enough, the little silver fox jumped out again, took the gourd back and spit it into Han Sen's hand. Now Han Sen completely understood that the little silver fox really wanted him to keep the gourd.
Han Sen looked at the little silver fox for a while, then turned around and left the abyss while holding the gourd.
Since it was something that the little silver fox insisted on keeping, Han Sen felt that there shouldn't be any danger, and it might actually be a good thing.
Moreover, when he held the gourd, there was no danger warning, so there would be no big problem.
However, Han Sen was always concerned about the heartbeat inside the gourd. He usually held the gourd in his hand and paid close attention to the fluctuations inside the gourd.
Since returning from Tianzhu Mountain, the heart-like fluctuations in the gourd have not stopped. It has been beating in an orderly manner, but it is still very weak. If you don't hold it in your hand, you can't feel the slight fluctuations inside.
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Han Sen played with the gourd for a few days. He didn't know whether it was because the gourd was born like this, or because it was played by Han Sen. The originally withered yellow gourd became translucent, as warm and moist as topaz, and there were faint traces of gold inside.
Silk, looks very delicate and luxurious.
The heartbeat fluctuations in the gourd also seemed to be a little stronger, but they were still very weak.
Han Sen rested for almost half a month, and the injuries on his body were almost healed, and his mind suddenly became more active.
Now that he has a peacock repeating crossbow and crow feather arrows, as long as he doesn't encounter a perverted super divine creature like a crow, he may have the possibility to kill him.
"Where can I find a soft persimmon? If it is a super divine creature like the Red Cloud Mule, I can give it a try. Even if I fail, I still have a chance to escape." Han Sen thought to himself.
But there is still that crow on Tianzhu Mountain, so Han Sen really doesn't dare to go there.
As for the super divine creatures in the sea, Han Sen didn't need to consider them at all. The power of crossbows would be greatly reduced in the sea.
The Queen said she had something to do and returned to the Alliance. Han Sen wanted to ask her where there were super divine creatures that were easier to kill, but he waited and waited until she came back.
Just when Han Sen was hesitating whether to find a way to return to the ice field first, he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.
"Who?" Han Sen asked with a frown.
"Brother Han, it's me." A voice sounded outside the door, and it turned out to be Chen Ran's voice.
Han Sen was slightly stunned. This old guy Chen Ran was actually dead, and he even came to visit him. He didn't know what he wanted to do.