Chapter 48 Props from ancient times!
[Item name: Time Capsule (Permanent)]

[Item level: D (upgradable)]

[Function of prop: As long as you put things in the capsule, they can be preserved as good as new no matter how many years have passed]

"How can it be……"

Xia Chen swallowed, somewhat incredulous.

He actually saw a prop at the auction of Wanbaolou!
Xia Chen was sure that he had never taken the item called the Time Capsule on the auction table, which meant that it was impossible for him to have lost it.

So, where did this prop come from?

After a while, a sword light fell next to the central auction table, revealing an old man with long beard and white eyebrows wearing a red robe. He was energetic, with a pair of eyes as deep as the sea. Judging from his aura, he should be a strong man in the late stage of foundation building!
"Chi Yangzi? When did this famous independent cultivator from Hengyang Prefecture join Wanbao Tower?"

Many monks were talking about it.

"Everyone, this auction is the largest of its kind this year at Wanbaolou. The first item we are going to auction today is a mysterious magic weapon."

Chi Yangzi gently lifted the brocade covering the stage, and a "giant egg" that seemed to be made of fine iron appeared in front of everyone.

The giant egg is more than one meter long and has many evenly distributed round bumps on it.

"This treasure was accidentally obtained by my Wanbao Building some time ago. After being studied by many weapon refining masters, it is inferred that it may be a treasure from ancient times. As long as anything is placed in it, it can be preserved as new!"

After saying that, Chi Yangzi pressed the mechanism on the "giant egg".

Then, the "giant egg" was opened in half, revealing a silver spirit fish over a foot long.

The silverfish kept shaking its head and tail, as if it had just been fished out of the water, full of energy.

"I released this Sky Silver Black Fish myself three days ago. No one opened it in the meantime. Now you can see it, right? This spirit fish is still full of energy." Chi Yangzi said slowly.

"A treasure from ancient times..."

"If you put a person in there, can they still survive after hundreds of years?"

"It's such a small thing, it's a bit difficult to put a baby in it. Are you going to chop you into pieces?"

……

For a moment, the monks who came to the auction were talking about it.

Xia Chen has been practicing the superpower training box for almost a year. His spiritual awareness is strong, and he can also feel that in some boxes, powerful spiritual thoughts are communicating and discussing this mysterious treasure from ancient times.

Wanbaolou is a huge organization with influence in several countries and extremely deep roots.

Therefore, the monks present did not think that Wanbaolou would lie.

"A treasure from ancient times..."

Xia Chen had some enlightenment in his mind.

This time capsule might really be my own prop.

It should be my future self who drew a time machine or other time-related gadget and traveled to ancient times.

Then, for some unknown reason, the time capsule was left behind.

Finally, it was accidentally obtained by a master of Wanbao Tower.

This guess is the most likely and the most logical.

Of course, Xia Chen still had some vague guesses.

It's just a little ridiculous.

That is this time capsule, which belongs to its original owner.

The original owner of the time capsule was naturally the fat blue man.

Maybe Xia Chen's treasure bag system is also related to the blue fat man...

……

……

At this time, Chi Yangzi's voice came from the stage:

"This ancient treasure is priced at 20,000 low-grade spirit stones. Each bid must not be less than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many monks present fell silent, drooling as they stared at the treasures on the auction table.

Twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones are enough to buy several high-quality spirit weapons.

Xia Chen was also somewhat surprised. He did not expect the starting price to be 20,000 low-grade spirit stones.

But he didn't show any intention.

One reason was that he had no money. The starting price alone was enough to make him back off, not to mention the subsequent price increases.

Second, if the time capsule in front of you is really drawn from your future.

It must have no value anymore, so it was "lost".

Or maybe the things inside the seal were taken out by designated descendants, so the time capsule was passed down.

What's more, the time capsule is of no great use to me now.

"Twenty-three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

The person speaking was from the south box. Through the curtain one could see an old woman with white hair and a youthful face. She was dressed in a purple and gold robe and leaned on a dragon-headed cane. She was as quiet as the abyss, giving people a feeling of being unfathomable.

It seems that he should be the ancestor of a certain cultivation family.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

In a box in the south, an old man shouted directly. His aura was as deep as the sea and so terrifying.

"Thirty thousand!"

A loud voice came from a box not far away. It was an old man in blue clothes, with hair as white as snow and a face as delicate as jade without a single wrinkle.

"Looking at the style of this robe, he should be an elder or peak master of the Tianyan Immortal Sect." Xia Chen thought to himself.

The audience was silent.

He directly raised the price by five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, worthy of being a strong man from the Tianyan Immortal Sect.

Finally, the time capsule was bought by the blue-clothed elder from the Tianyan Immortal Sect.

The highlight of the auction ended successfully, and next came the second treasure.

It is a robe, woven with six kinds of extremely precious spiritual silks, including Xuanbing silk, Jinyun silk, Qingyu silk, etc., and softened with dozens of spiritual medicines.

After putting on the robes, one can avoid poisonous insects, snakes, ants, and highly toxic miasma, and has powerful defensive capabilities.

Such robes are of great help to monks who often go on adventures in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

In the end, the deal was completed at a price of 1,500 low-grade spirit stones.

"The next items to be auctioned are the evil tiger's skin, bones, blood, and... tiger whip!"

Soon, several guys came up with several huge trays.

"The evil tiger is a different species, with a trace of the blood of an ancient ferocious beast, and it is rare to see!"

Chi Yangzi slowly spread out the tiger skin, revealing bright yellow and black stripes.

Fortunately, the auction table is ten feet wide and thirty feet long, otherwise it would be impossible to fit it.

"My fellow Taoists, please look, the most precious thing about this tiger skin is that it does not have a single scratch, it is completely intact!"

"And this tiger whip, it's one foot and five inches long, it's a rare pure yang item!"

"As for tiger bones and tiger blood, they are also precious medicinal materials that can be used to refine pills!"

"The starting price is 1,300 lower-grade spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 100 lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Start bidding!"

As Chi Yangzi finished speaking, the cultivators present began to make bids one after another.

"One thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones"

"One thousand six hundred low-grade spirit stones"

……

Most of the bidders were male monks.

There are many elderly people with gray hair among them.

In the end, all parts of the evil tiger were sold at the price of three thousand four hundred low-grade spirit stones.

(End of this chapter)

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