Zhou Wen has been looking for the small hand pattern, but he has never found it. Zhou Wen has looked at the city gate tower of Yingtianmen for countless times, but he has not found the small hand pattern.

But except for Yingtianmen, other places are city walls and there are no small hand patterns.

"The pattern of the small hand is not in the Ziwei Palace, right?" Zhou Wen looked at the Ziwei Palace, which was closed, and said in his heart: "If it is really in the Ziwei Palace, it will be troublesome. The Ziwei Palace only has one day of the year when the city gate is wide open, but the mentors repeatedly reminded him not to enter the Ziwei Palace. In the past, there were epic-level powerful people who entered the Ziwei Palace on this day, and even more so, I am just a mortal level."

When I was disappointed, I suddenly heard the sound of musical instruments coming from Ziwei Palace, melodious and solemn.

Accompanied by the sound of the music, the city gate, which had been covered with dust for thousands of years, slowly opened. There was a brilliant purple glow in the city gate, and it was difficult for people to look directly at it.

Before Zhou Wen and the others could see the scene inside the city gate clearly, the underground space suddenly shone brightly, and cracks like holy light burst out.

Then Zhou Wen and the others saw an incredible wonder, and gift boxes of different sizes slowly flew out from the cracks in the space.

There are exquisitely carved wooden boxes, antique lacquer boxes, green and snow-white jade boxes, and more of them are large metal boxes.

There are also some ancient gold and silver boxes inlaid with gems, which look dazzling and have extremely exquisite shapes. Several girls' eyes are almost straightened when they see them.

The gift boxes were numerous, but in this moment, thousands of gift boxes were already lined up to fly towards Yingtian Gate. Just as the legend said, it seemed like an invisible ghost dragged them, and slowly flew into Yingtian Gate in line.

"How to choose so many boxes?" Feng Qiuyan frowned.

"It's up to luck, there's no other way." Hui Haifeng strode towards a small gold box inlaid with various gems, took out his token, and gently patted the small gold box with the token. The small gold box suddenly lost its support and could no longer float in the air and fall to the ground.

Hui Haifeng directly reached out to hold the small gold box, and then returned it, and it was very straightforward.

Zhou Wen looked at the gift boxes of tens of thousands and didn't know which one should be chosen. Wang Lu spoke to Zhou Wen at this time and said, "My luck has always been better. If you need it, I can choose one for you."

Wang Lu was full of confidence when she said this, as if she could choose a good thing.

"Okay, then I'll ask you." Zhou Wen didn't find the pattern of the little hand, and was very disappointed. Whether to choose a box or not was meaningless to him.

If you cannot download the Ziwei Palace dungeon, you will be too low to choose a gift box with companion eggs among thousands of gift boxes.

It is even more difficult to choose a gift box with high-end companion eggs.

Zhou Wen's gambling luck has never been very good, so it doesn't matter whether he chooses or not. He is too lazy to take that effort and throws the token to Wang Lu casually.

Even if he asks him to choose by himself, he just clicks one at a time, which is no different from asking Wang Lu to choose. It would be better to save some time to see if he can find the small hand pattern.

"Do you need my help?" Wang Lu looked at the others and asked.

"I've come here, I'm trying my luck anyway, so I'd better choose one by myself." Weigo said with a smile.

Others obviously like to take their destiny into their own hands, and no one intends to ask Wang Lu to help them choose.

Except for Hui Haifeng, who had already made a choice, everyone else began to observe the gift boxes, hoping to see clues.

Zhou Wen was also observing, but he looked into Ziwei Palace to see if he could find the pattern of the small hand.

Unfortunately, there was a brilliant divine light in Ziwei Palace. I could only see the gift box flying into it, but I couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Wang Lu had no intention of choosing seriously. She treated the two tokens as darts and threw them directly into the rows of gift boxes.

Just two sounds from Dangdang, the two gift boxes were smashed to the ground by the token she threw out.

Wang Lu ran over with a smile, carried back the two gift boxes, and handed one of them to Zhou Wen.

The gift box is carved from wood, with a box of about 30 centimeters in length, with some cloud patterns on it, and nothing else.

Zhou Wen was not in the mood to see what was inside. After taking the box, he put it directly into his backpack, and his eyes were still looking inside Yingtianmen.

"Don't you open it and see?" Wang Lu said from the side.

"No need to read it, it doesn't matter what it is." Zhou Wen said casually.

Seeing that Zhou Wen was so indifferent, Wang Lu was a little unhappy. Seeing that everyone else was choosing boxes, no one paid attention to it, she said to Zhou Wen: "I don't think I just chose it casually. I have good luck, and the things I chose will definitely not be bad."

"Yeah, thank you." Zhou Wen said perfunctorily.

Seeing Zhou Wen's perfunctory look, Wang Lu felt angry and glared at Zhou Wen with hatred, but Zhou Wen had been watching the situation in Ziwei Palace and didn't even look at her.

"I wouldn't have chosen it for you if I had known it." Wang Lu muttered, retreated aside in disappointment, and lost the mood to open his gift box to see what it was inside.

Wei Ge and others also made choices one after another. Until the mentor took them away from Ziwei Palace, Zhou Wen did not find the pattern of the small hand and was extremely disappointed.

None of the ten people wanted to open the gift box on site, and Zhou Wen also brought the gift box that Wang Lu chose for him to return to his dormitory.

"I don't know what it is?" Zhou Wen opened the gift box casually.

As expected, it was as he thought, there were no companion eggs or dimensional crystals inside, but a shabby copper pot with a strange shape.

"This is not a chamber pot, right?" Zhou Wen looked at the copper pot inside the box. No matter how he looked like a chamber pot used in ancient times.

However, it seems to be a little smaller, and the opening is also thinner, so it should not be suitable for adults to use.

Moreover, the shape looks more refined and the lines are very smooth, which seems to be inconsistent with the ancient style of the East District.

Zhou Wen turned on his ordinary mobile phone and checked the Internet. He soon knew what this was, a handheld oil lamp in ancient Arabia.

"Looking at the appearance of this oil lamp, it should be considered an antique. I wonder how much it can be sold?" Zhou Wen said to himself and took out the copper lamp. Seeing that it was covered with dust, he wiped it with the paper.

After a few strokes, the copper lamp suddenly trembled, and the patterns on it also flashed with strange light.
Chapter completed!