Chapter 131: Pick

Zhou Wen has been looking for the small hand pattern, but he has never found it. Ying Tianmen's city gate building has been looked at by Zhou Wen. I do n’t know how many times, but he did not find the small hand pattern.
But except Yingtianmen, the rest of the city are walled and there is no small hand pattern.
"Isn't the small hand pattern inside the Ziwei Palace?" Zhou Wen looked at the closed Ziwei Palace, and said secretly, "If it is really inside the Ziwei Palace, then you are in trouble. The Ziwei Palace will only be one day a year The door was wide open, but the mentors repeatedly told me that they should never enter the Ziwei Palace. Before the epic powerhouse entered the Ziwei Palace on this day, they were not able to come out, let alone I was an ordinary fetus. "
When I was disappointed in my heart, I suddenly heard the sound of musical instruments from Ziwei Palace, melodious and solemn.
With the sound of music, as if the city gate that had been sealed for thousands of years slowly opened, there was a brilliant purple glow inside the city gate, and it was difficult for people with bright eyes to look directly.
Before they waited for Zhou Wen, they could clearly see the scene inside the city gate. The underground space was suddenly bright in all directions, and the fissures of the space bloomed like holy light.
Then Zhou Wen they saw incredible wonders, and saw that gift boxes, large and small, slowly flew out of those fissures.
There are exquisitely carved wooden boxes, antique lacquer boxes, and turquoise and white jade boxes, and more are some large metal boxes.
There are also ancient gold and silver boxes inlaid with precious stones, which look dazzling and extremely exquisite in shape. The eyes of several girls are almost straight.
There are many gift boxes, but in this moment, there are thousands of gift boxes lining up to Yingtianmen, just like the legend said, it seems that there are invisible ghosts dragging them, flying in line slowly Inside Yingtianmen.
"So many boxes, how to choose?" Feng Qiuyan frowned.
"You can only see luck, there is no other way." Hui Haifeng strode to a small gold box inlaid with various gems, took out his token, and used the token to gently pat on the small gold box. The box suddenly lost its strength and could no longer float in the air and fall towards the ground.
Hui Haifeng directly reached out and supported the small gold box, then returned back, and it was very crisp.
Looking at thousands of gift boxes, Zhou Wen really didn't know which one was better. Wang Lu said at this time: "My luck is always better. If you need it, I can help you choose one. "
Wang Lu was confident when she said this. As long as she chose, she would be able to choose good things.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Zhou Wen didn't find the small hand pattern, and was very disappointed in his heart. Choosing a box didn't make much sense to him.
If you can't download a copy of Ziwei Palace and want to select a gift box with accompanying eggs among thousands of gift boxes, the chance is really too low.
It is even more difficult to select a gift box with high-level associated eggs.
Zhou Wen's gambling luck has always been not good, so it doesn't make much difference for him to choose or not, and he is lazy to spend that thought and throws the token to Wang Lu.
Even if he let him choose, he would just pick one, and it was no different from letting Wang Lu choose. It might as well save some time and see if he could find a small hand pattern.
"Do you need my help?" Wang Lu asked again.
"Everything is here, anyway, it's all luck, let's choose one by ourselves." Weigo said with a smile.
Others are obviously those who like to control their fate in their own hands, and no one intends to let Wang Lu help them choose.
With the exception of Hui Haifeng, who has already made a choice, everyone else has begun to observe the gift boxes, hoping to see clues.
Zhou Wen is also observing, but he is looking inside the Ziwei Palace to see if he can find the small hand pattern.
It's a pity that there is a glorious light in Ziwei Palace. You can only see the gift box flying into it, but you can't see what's inside.
Wang Lu didn't mean to choose carefully. She regarded the two tokens as darts and dumped them in a row of gift boxes.
Just hearing Dangdang twice, the two gift boxes were smashed to the ground by the token she threw away.
Wang Lu hurriedly ran over, took the two gift boxes back, and handed one of them to Zhou Wen.
The gift box was carved from wood. The box was about 30 centimeters long and had some moiré carvings on it, but nothing else.
Zhou Wen was not in a mood to see what was inside. After receiving the box, he drew directly into his backpack, still looking into Yingtianmen.
"Don't open it?" Wang Lu said aside.
"Don't worry, it doesn't matter what it is." Zhou Wen said casually.
Wang Lu saw Zhou Wen being so indifferent and slightly uncomfortable. Seeing that everyone else was choosing their own boxes, no one paid attention to this. Luck is very good, and the selection will not be bad. "
"Well, thank you." Zhou Wen perfunctoryly said.
Seeing Zhou Wen's perfunctory look, Wang Lu felt annoyed and glared at Zhou Wen, but Zhou Wen had been watching the situation in Ziwei Palace without looking at her at all.
"I wouldn't help you choose before I knew it." Wang Lu muttered, and he stepped back aside, and even opened his gift box to see what was inside.
Weigo and others also made choices until the instructor took them away from the Ziwei Palace, Zhou Wen did not find the small hand pattern, and was extremely disappointed in his heart.
Ten people didn't mean to open the gift box on the spot. Zhou Wen also took Wang Lu to help him choose the gift box and returned to his dormitory.
"I don't know what?" Zhou Wen opened the gift box.
Sure enough, as he thought, there were no accompanying eggs or dimensional crystals, but a peculiarly worn copper pot.
"Isn't this a night pot?" Zhou Wen looked at the copper pot in the box, how it looked like the night pot used in ancient times.
However, if you look at it, it seems to be a bit smaller, and the opening is relatively thin, so it should not be suitable for adults.
And the shape also looks more delicate, the lines are very smooth, does not seem to match the ancient style of the Eastern District.
Zhou Wen opened an ordinary mobile phone and checked it on the Internet. Soon he knew what it was. This was a hand-held oil lamp in ancient Arabia.
"Looking at the appearance of this oil lamp, it should be regarded as an antique. I don't know how much it can sell?" Zhou Wen said to himself, taking out the copper lamp, and seeing that it was covered with dust, he wiped it with paper.
After a few rubs, the copper lamp suddenly trembled, and the patterns on it flashed a strange light.