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[Item name: Space-time capsule (permanent)]

[Item level: D-level (upgradable)]

[Item function: As long as you put something in the capsule, it can be preserved as new no matter how many years have passed]

"How is it possible..."

Xia Chen swallowed his saliva, somewhat unbelievable.

He actually saw a prop at the auction of Wanbao Tower!

Xia Chen was sure that he had never taken the prop called Space-time capsule on the auction table in front of him, which meant that he could not have lost it.

So how 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 casual cultivator from Hengyang Prefecture join Wanbao Tower?"

Many cultivators talked about it.

"Everyone, this auction is the largest of our Wanbao Building this year. The first treasure we are going to auction today is a mysterious magic weapon."

Chi Yangzi gently lifted the brocade covering the table, 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 there are many evenly distributed round bumps on it.

"This treasure was accidentally obtained by my Wanbao Building some time ago. After many researches by 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 speaking, Chi Yangzi pressed the mechanism on the "giant egg".

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

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

"This sky silver fish was put in by me three days ago, and no one opened it in the middle. Now you can see it, right? This spirit fish is still full of vitality." Chi Yangzi said slowly.

"A treasure from ancient times..."

"If a person is placed inside, can he still survive after hundreds of years?"

"It's a bit difficult to put a baby in such a small thing, could it be that you were chopped into pieces?"

...

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

Xia Chen has been practicing the superpower training box for almost a year, and his spiritual sense is strong. He also felt that in some boxes, powerful spiritual thoughts were communicating, and they were all talking about this mysterious treasure from ancient times.

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

So the monks present did not think that Wanbaolou would lie.

"A treasure from ancient times..."

Xia Chen had some enlightenment in his heart.

This time capsule might really be his own prop.

It should be his future self who drew a time prop such as a time machine and went to ancient times.

And then for some unknown reason, he left the time capsule behind.

In the end, it was accidentally obtained by the master of Wanbaolou.

This guess is the most likely and the most logical.

Of course, Xia Chen still had some guesses.

But they were a little absurd.

That is, this time capsule belonged to its original owner.

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

Maybe Xia Chen's treasure bag system was 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 the voice fell, many cultivators present were silent, looking at the treasures on the auction table and swallowing their saliva.

20,000 low-grade spirit stones are enough to buy several high-quality spiritual tools.

Xia Chen was also a little surprised.

I didn't expect the starting price to be 20,000 low-grade spirit stones.

But he didn't have any intention.

First, because he had no money, the starting price alone had already made him retreat, not to mention the subsequent bid increase.

Second, if the time capsule in front of him was really drawn in the future,

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

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

Moreover, the time capsule is of no great use to me now.

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

The speaker was in the south box. Through the curtain, it can be seen that it was an old woman with white hair and a youthful face. She was wearing purple and gold robes and leaning on a dragon-headed cane. She was as quiet as the abyss, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

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

"Twenty-five thousand!"

In a box in the south, an old man shouted directly, and his breath was as terrifying as the abyss and the sea.

"Thirty thousand!"

A loud voice came from a box not far away, but it was an old man in green clothes, with hair as white as snow, a face as delicate as jade, and no wrinkles.

"Looking at the style of this robe, it should be an elder or peak master of the Tianyan Xianzong." Xia Chen thought in his heart.

The whole audience was silent.

He directly raised the price by 5,000 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 then the second treasure came.

It was a robe, woven with six extremely precious spirit silks such as Xuanbing silk, Jinyun silk, and Qingyu silk, and softened with dozens of spirit medicines.

After wearing the robe, you can avoid poisonous insects, snakes, ants, poisonous miasma, and have powerful defensive capabilities.

Such robes are of great help to monks who often go on adventures in Shiwanda Mountain.

In the end, the deal was made for 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones.

"The next auction is the tiger skin, tiger bones, tiger blood, and... tiger whip!"

Soon, several guys came up carrying several huge trays.

"The evil tiger is a strange species, with a trace of the blood of ancient ferocious beasts, which is rare!"

Chi Yangzi slowly unfolded the tiger skin, revealing the gorgeous yellow and black stripes.

Fortunately, the auction platform is one foot wide and three feet long, otherwise it would not be able to fit.

"Fellow Taoists, please see, the most rare thing about this tiger skin is that it doesn't have any scars and is intact!"

"There is also this tiger whip, which is one foot and five inches long. It is a rare pure Yang thing!"

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

"The starting price is 1,300 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 100 low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Start bidding!"

As Chiyangzi finished speaking, the monks present began to bid.

"Fifteen hundred low-grade spiritual stones"

"One thousand, six hundred low-grade spiritual stones"

…

The bidders were basically all male monks.

There are some old men with gray hair among them.

In the end, various parts of the evil tiger were auctioned for 3,400 low-grade spiritual stones.