Rebirth of Japanese high school students

"Yes, this is an artifact! A real artifact!" Ken Kobayashi proudly announced on the high platform, his eyes scanning the faces of the fanatical Onmyoji below, grinning.

"But what's the use of such a small sword?" Someone below doubted, but judging from the twinkling eyes in his eyes, it may be that he wants to dissuade the competitors around him from competing with him.

"Although the sword is small, you will suffer losses if you underestimate it." Xiao Linjian talked eloquently, even revealing a mysterious look on his face, "I don't know if you have heard of the Chinese immortals, who are the gods above.

Their weapon is this very small sword, but in the hands of those immortals, this small sword can become larger, even bigger than a house..."

Following Takeru Kobayashi's description, almost everyone is yearning for it. All Onmyoji, they have vaguely heard of a rumor. According to legend, Japan's Onmyoji orthodoxy was passed down from China, although many have a Japanese mentality.

’s people didn’t take it seriously.

However, when they personally felt the powerful divine power of the little sword in the box, no one wanted to monopolize it. They even had such a "terrible" thought in their hearts. If they could obtain the true Chinese heritage through this "magic sword",

Maybe he will become one of those legendary immortals.

"Anyway, that's it for the introduction. Now everyone can 'bid' anything they think is valuable. Of course, in the end, it's up to me to judge whether a deal can be concluded." Kobayashi Ken said with a smile on his face.

, no one can guess what he is thinking in his heart at this moment.

Although everyone wants to get the "magic sword", when the end comes, they don't know how to "bid", or they think about whether they have anything that can match its "price". Of course, some people want to see others.

Decide what price to pay.

Li Xuehao was also moved. Originally, he came to the Fortune God Gathering to see if he could encounter any heavenly materials or earthly treasures. However, instead of encountering any heavenly materials or earthly treasures, he encountered something that made his heart beat faster.

Unlike the Onmyoji present, he could better appreciate the power of the flying sword. The spiritual energy contained in it was actually more powerful than what he had on him. But for some unknown reason, most of the spiritual energy was sealed, leaving only a few

One-tenth of the spiritual energy is emitted.

And the flying sword itself is already so powerful, not to mention its owner, who is at least a monk above the foundation building stage. However, Li Xuehao has already used his spiritual consciousness to check, and there is no spiritual consciousness in the flying sword, only one is left.

"Body".

This shows that this flying sword is now an ownerless thing. As long as he gets it and attaches it to his own spiritual consciousness, he can easily use it. Although he has not completed the foundation building yet and cannot fly with the sword, some magical means

But it can be deployed easily.

"Manaka, you seem to be very interested in it." Fiana Suzuki, who was sitting nearby, saw him staring straight at the high platform and pretended not to care.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded directly. He had decided that even if he had to grab it, he would grab the flying sword.

Suzuki Fiana couldn't help but be startled. She probably didn't expect him to answer so directly, but her eyes immediately 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 indifferently, not taking her "declaration of war" to heart at all. Firstly, he had enough exciting "props" for trading, and secondly, his strong strength guarantee, without

People can steal the things they like from him, even if they become robbers once.

Midori Sawai said nothing. He glanced at Fiana Suzuki, then at someone who seemed to have become unusual, and then returned his attention to the high platform.

Suzuki Minako also didn't speak. She was the "youngest" here, with her sister on top of her. She worked hard to play the role of a well-behaved sister. She also agreed with what her sister said, even someone

Being interested in that little sword proves that it is indeed a good thing.

"What, no one likes this artifact? Well then, I can only use it myself..." Taken Kobayashi on the high platform saw that no one had started to "quote", so he played hard to get.

The people below all know what he is doing, but they are afraid that if he does it for real, the gain will outweigh the loss. Things that can be traded can certainly not be taken back easily, but if no one bids, it is natural for the owner to take it back.

"I'll trade "Tengu Arc" for your 'Excalibur.'" Finally, the first person to eat crabs appeared. It was Toriyama Iwami, who had previously gone up to the stage to "auction" ancient family paintings. He stood up from his seat.

He stood up and raised the scroll in his hand high.

Takeru Kobayashi had a thick smile on his face: "Mr. Toriyama, although I am a little interested in "Tengu", we all know that it is not the real Daiyou Tengu, so you want to make a deal with me,

You have to give me something else that can make my heart move."

Although he was not rejected without mercy, it was almost the same. Toriyama Ishimi sat down with some embarrassment.

"So who else is there? This is a real artifact. If you miss this opportunity, you may never get it again in the future." Takeru Kobayashi continued to guide on the high platform, looking like a standard auctioneer.

"I'll trade my 'killing horn' with you, Mr. Takeru Kobayashi." After the first person offered advice, the second person stood up from his seat. He was a middle-aged man in his forties.

He was holding something wrapped in black cloth in his hand. Because it was wrapped so tightly, it was impossible to tell what it was.

However, waves of weird and evil auras emanated from the things wrapped in black cloth. As you can imagine, it was definitely not a kind thing.

As the middle-aged man removed the black cloth, the "true face" of the evil thing inside was revealed.

It was a black statue made of an unknown material. It was the size of an adult's fist and looked extremely terrifying.

The statue has a human-shaped body, with muscles all over the body, a ferocious face, sharp fangs, and two curved sharp horns on its head, like two sharp blades, pointing straight to the sky.

Waves of evil and strange aura emanated from it, giving people an ominous premonition.

"Is that a giant ghost?" someone exclaimed after seeing the terrifying image of the statue.

"Yes, this is a statue of a giant ghost, the work of Master Zenami, but the real value of this statue is not because it was made by the master, but because of its material!" The middle-aged man seemed to want to whet everyone's appetite.

I deliberately stopped talking here.