Zhou Wen has been looking for the small hand pattern, but he has never found it. Zhou Wen has seen the gate building of Yingtianmen countless times, but he has not found the small hand pattern.
But except for Yingtianmen, the other places are city walls, and there is no small hand pattern.
"The little hand pattern won't be in Ziwei Palace, right?" Zhou Wen looked at Ziwei Palace with its closed gate, and thought to himself: "If it is really inside Ziwei Palace, it will be troublesome. Ziwei Palace only visits the city once a year. The door is wide open, but the instructors have repeatedly warned that you must never enter the Ziwei Palace, there have been epic-level powerhouses who entered the Ziwei Palace on this day before, but they were not able to come out, not to mention that I am only a mortal level."
When I was feeling disappointed, I suddenly heard the sound of musical instruments coming from Ziwei Palace, which was melodious and solemn.
Accompanied by the sound of the music, the city gate that seemed to have been covered in dust for thousands of years slowly opened, and there was a brilliant purple glow inside the city gate, making it difficult for Yao to look directly at it.
Before Zhou Wen and the others had a clear view of the scene inside the city gate, all directions of the underground space suddenly became bright, and space cracks bloomed like holy light.
Then Zhou Wen and the others saw an incredible spectacle, and saw gift boxes of different sizes flying out of those space cracks.
There are exquisitely carved wooden boxes, antique lacquer boxes, green and white jade boxes, and more large metal boxes.
There are also some ancient gold and silver boxes inlaid with precious stones, which look dazzling and exquisite in shape, and the eyes of several girls are almost straightened.
There are a lot of gift boxes, but in this moment, thousands of gift boxes lined up and flew towards Yingtianmen, just like the legend said, as if they were dragged by invisible ghosts, they flew in line slowly. In Yingtianmen.
"There are so many boxes, how should I choose?" Feng Qiuyan frowned.
"It can only depend on luck, there is no other way." Hui Haifeng strode towards a small golden box inlaid with gemstones of various colors, took out his token, and tapped it lightly on the small golden box. The box suddenly lost its power support, and could no longer float in the air, and fell towards the ground.
Hui Haifeng directly stretched out his hand to hold the small golden box, and then withdrew it very simply.
Zhou Wen looked at thousands of gift boxes, and really didn't know which one to choose, Wang Lu said to Zhou Wen at this time: "My luck has always been good, if you need it, I can help you choose one. "
When Wang Lu said this, he was full of confidence, as if as long as she chose, she would definitely be able to choose something good.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Zhou Wen was very disappointed that he didn't find the pattern of the little hand. It didn't make much sense for him to choose the box or not.
If you can't download the copy of Ziwei Palace, the chance of choosing the gift box with the companion egg among the thousands of gift boxes is really low.
It is even more difficult to choose a gift box that contains high-level companion eggs.
Zhou Wen's gambling luck has never been very good, so it doesn't make any difference to him whether he chooses or not, and he was too lazy to think about it, so he threw the token to Wang Lu casually.
Even if he was asked to choose by himself, that is, to order one at random, it is no different from letting Wang Lu choose, it is better to save some time and see if he can find the small hand pattern.
"Do you need my help?" Wang Lu looked at the others and asked.
"It's all here, it's just luck anyway, so choose one yourself." Wei Ge said with a smile.
The others are obviously people who like to hold their fate in their own hands, and no one intends to ask Wang Lu to help them choose.
Except for Hui Haifeng who had already made his choice, everyone else began to observe those gift boxes, hoping to find clues.
Zhou Wen was also observing, but he was looking inside Ziwei Palace to see if he could find the little hand pattern.
It's a pity that the Ziwei Palace is full of brilliant light, and you can only see the gift box flying into it, but you can't see what's inside.
Wang Lu didn't intend to choose seriously at all, she took the two tokens as darts, and threw them directly into the rows of gift boxes.
Only two bangs were heard, and the two gift boxes were dropped to the ground by the token she casually threw out.
Wang Lu ran over with a smile, took back the two gift boxes, and handed one of the gift boxes to Zhou Wen.
The gift box was carved from wood, a square box with a side length of about 30 centimeters, with some cloud patterns carved on it, but nothing else.
Zhou Wen was not in the mood to see what was inside. After taking the box, he put it directly into the backpack, his eyes still looking into Yingtianmen.
"Aren't you going to open it and have a look?" Wang Lu said from the side.
"Don't look at it, it doesn't matter what it is." Zhou Wen said casually.
Seeing that Zhou Wen didn't care so much, Wang Lu was slightly upset. Seeing that everyone else was choosing their own boxes and no one was paying attention, he said to Zhou Wen, "Don't think that I just choose randomly. My luck is very good. The ones chosen will definitely not be bad.”
"Well, thank you." Zhou Wen said perfunctorily.
Seeing Zhou Wen's perfunctory look, Wang Lu felt annoyed and glared at Zhou Wen bitterly, but Zhou Wen had been watching the situation in Ziwei Palace and didn't look at her at all.
"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have chosen for you." Wang Lu muttered, and retreated resentfully, not even in the mood to open his gift box to see what was inside.
Wei Ge and the others also made choices one after another, until the instructor took them out of Ziwei Palace, Zhou Wen still couldn't find the little hand pattern, and he was extremely disappointed.
None of the ten people had the intention of opening the gift box on the spot, and Zhou Wen also returned to his dormitory with the gift box that Wang Lu helped him choose.
"I don't know what it is?" Zhou Wen opened the gift box casually.
Sure enough, as he thought, there were no companion eggs or dimensional crystals in it, but a dilapidated copper pot with a strange shape.
"This can't be a chamber pot, can it?" Zhou Wen looked at the copper pot in the box, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a chamber pot used in ancient times.
But looking at the size, it seems to be a little smaller, and the opening is also relatively thin, so it should not be suitable for adults.
Moreover, the shape looks more refined, with smooth lines, which seems to be inconsistent with the ancient style of the Eastern District.
Zhou Wen turned on his ordinary mobile phone and checked it online. Soon he knew what it was. It was a hand-held oil lamp from ancient Arabia.
"Looking at the appearance of this oil lamp, it should be regarded as an antique. How much can it sell for?" Zhou Wen said to himself and took out the copper lamp. Seeing that it was covered with dust, he wiped it with tissue paper.
After wiping it a few times, the copper lamp suddenly trembled, and the patterns on it also shone with strange brilliance.