Chapter 963: Artifact, Giant Ghost!
"Yes, this is an artifact! a real artifact!" Ken Kobayashi on the high platform announced with a proud face, his gaze swept over the faces of the fanatical onmyoji below, grinning.
"But what's the use of such a small sword?" someone at the bottom was skeptical, but judging from the flickering eyes in his eyes, it might be more to dispel the competitors around him from competing with him.
"The sword is small, but if you underestimate it, you will suffer. Kobayashi Ken talked eloquently, and even revealed a mysterious face, "I don't know if you have ever heard of the Chinese immortals, that is, the gods who are high above, their weapons are this kind of small swords, but in the hands of those immortals, this kind of small sword can become bigger, even bigger than a house......"
With Ken Kobayashi's description, almost everyone yearns for it. All the onmyoji, they have faintly heard a rumor, legend has it, the Japanese onmyoji Taoist system was passed down from China, although many people with a great Japanese mentality do not think so.
However, when personally feeling the powerful divine power on the small sword in the box, no one wants to monopolize it, and even has such a "terrifying" idea in their hearts, if they can obtain the real Chinese inheritance through this "divine sword", maybe they will become the kind of legendary immortal immortal.
"Anyway, that's all for the introduction, now everyone can 'bid', as long as they think they are valuable, they can put it forward, of course, in the end, it is up to me to judge whether a deal can be made. Ken Kobayashi said with a smile on his face, no one can guess what he is thinking in his heart at the moment.
Although everyone wants to get that "divine sword", they don't know how to "bid" when they come to the end, or they think in their hearts about what they have to match its "price", and of course, some people want to see what others offer before making plans.
Li Xuehao was also moved, originally he came to the Blessing God Gathering to see if he could meet any heavenly and earthly treasures, but he didn't encounter them, but he encountered something that made his heart beat faster.
Unlike the onmyoji present, he could better appreciate the power of the flying sword, and the aura contained in it was actually even stronger than the one on his body, but for some reason, most of the aura was sealed, and only less than a few tenths of the aura was emitted.
And the flying sword itself is already so powerful, not to mention its owner, at least a monk above the foundation building period. However, Li Xuehao has already used his divine sense to investigate, and there is no divine sense in the flying sword, only a "shell" remains.
This shows that this flying sword is now ownerless, and as long as he gets his hands and attaches his own divine sense, it can be easily used. Although he has not yet completed the foundation building and cannot fly with his sword, some supernatural powers can be easily deployed.
"Mana, you seem to be interested in it. Fiana Suzuki, who was sitting on the side, saw him staring straight at the high platform, and pretended not to care.
"Hmm. Li Xuehao nodded directly, he had already decided that even if he grabbed it, he had to grab the flying sword.
Suzuki Fiana couldn't help but be stunned, probably she didn't expect him to answer so directly, but immediately her eyes lit up, and she said meaningfully: "Even you are moved, that must be a very good thing, maybe I will become your competitor later." ”
"Maybe. Li Xuehao glanced at her lightly, and didn't pay the slightest attention to her "declaration of war", first, he had enough exciting "props" to trade, and second, his strong strength guaranteed, no one could grab something with him, even if he was a robber.
Midori Sawai didn't speak, glanced at Fiana Suzuki, then at someone who seemed to have become unusual, and then returned his attention to the high platform.
Minako Suzuki also didn't speak, here she is the most "small", with her sister pressing on her head, she struggles to play the role of a well-behaved sister. She also agreed with what her sister said, and even someone was interested in that little sword, proving that it was indeed a good thing.
"Why, doesn't anyone like this artifact? Well, I can only use it myself......" Ken Kobayashi on the high platform saw that no one had started to "quote" below, and played a trick to get away with it.
Everyone at the bottom knows what he's doing, but they're afraid that if he fakes it, it will be more than worth the loss. What can be taken out for trading must not be easily taken back, but if no one bids, it is natural for the owner to take it back.
"I'll trade the Tengu Chapter for your 'Excalibur'. Finally, the first person to eat crabs appeared, and it was Toriyama Iwami, who had previously walked up to the high platform to "auction" the family heirloom ancient paintings, and he got up from his seat and held the scroll in his hand high.
Ken Kobayashi had a thick smile on his face: "Mr. Toriyama, although I am also a little interested in the "Tengu Chapter", we all know that it is not the real demon Tengu, so if you want to make a deal with me, you must pay something else that can make my heart move." ”
Although it was not rejected mercilessly, it was about the same, and Toriyama Iwami sat down a little sneeringly.
"So who else? This is a real artifact, and it may have missed this opportunity, and it will never be again. Ken Kobayashi continued to lead on the high platform, looking like a standard auctioneer.
"I'll trade my 'Killing One' for you, Mr. Ken Kobayashi. The second person got up from his seat, a middle-aged man in his forties, holding in his hand something wrapped in a black cloth that was so tightly wrapped that it was impossible to tell what it was.
However, bursts of strange and evil aura emanated from the contents of the black cloth package, and it was conceivable that it was definitely not a good thing.
As the middle-aged man removed the black cloth, he revealed the "true face" of the evil thing inside.
It was a black statue, made of unknown materials, the size of an adult's fist, and it looked terrifying.
The statue has a humanoid body, with knotted muscles, a hideous face, fangs and teeth, and two curved sharp horns on its head, like two sharp blades, pointing straight to the sky.
An evil and strange aura emanated from it, giving people a sense of foreboding.
"Is that a troll?" someone screamed at the terrifying image of the statue.
"That's right, this is a giant ghost statue, the work of Master Zenami, but the real value of this statue is not because it comes from the master's hand, but because of its materials!" The middle-aged man seemed to be trying to whet everyone's appetite, so he deliberately stopped here.