Chapter 163: The Auction Floor

Zhang Fu, who was the host on the stage, saw this scene, and immediately said: "Fellow Daoists, don't say something that has nothing to do with the price in the auction, we are the auction house of the Spirit Puppet Sect here!

After speaking, Zhang Fu looked around the venue. Then he said: "Now the fellow disciple in the back row bid 130,000 for this batch of Demon Yuan Grass, are there any other Daoists who want to follow the price?"

At this time, in the No. 4 VIP room, a young monk in the early stage of foundation building with a thin eyebrow was turning to the back with a grim face, and a young man in a gorgeous robe with a hawk-nosed young man who was sitting on the main seat of the VIP room had the peak cultivation of the early stage of foundation building bowed heavily.

Then he flatteringly said to the young man in the gorgeous robe: "Third son, that kid below is so ignorant of current affairs, knowing that you want to take pictures of this demon yuan grass, and he still insists on following the price, it's really hateful! Do you want me to go down and warn him?"

Hearing this, the young man in the gorgeous robe on the main seat casually stroked the long flowing hair that hung down to his shoulders, and opened his mouth and said slowly: "No need, the person who competes for the price is the same sect in the sect, right? Then there is no need to compete with him, let him take a picture, lest others say that I am bullying the same junior disciple."

As he spoke, the young man in the Chinese robe turned pale and said ruthlessly: "Hmph! This batch of Demon Yuan Grass is related to the advancement of Grandpa Taizu's spirit beasts, and I must get it! Otherwise, if the rest of the family helps Grandpa Tai find more Demon Yuan Grass than me, then my status in the family will definitely drop a lot! Hmph, send someone to keep an eye on this person! When I go outside, I will personally go and ask him!"

"Childe is wise! When the time comes, Childe will personally ask him, how dare he not give it!". The monkey-mouthed young man bowed to the young man in the Chinese robe, patted his ass, and then turned to a strong man standing on the side of the VIP room and said, "Ma Gang, you go down and stare at this person, don't let him run away."

Zhang Fu, who presided over the stage, saw that no one had followed the price for a long time, and then said: "This batch of demon yuan grass, the same junior brother in the back row bid 130,000 spirit stones, is there still a Taoist friend who follows the price? 130,000 spirit stones for the first time! 130,000 spirit stones for the second time! 130,000 spirit stones for the third time! Congratulations to the fellow disciple sitting in the back row for winning these 500 demon yuan grasses." Please go backstage for the handover!"

Hearing this, Wang Li immediately got up and walked in through a side door under the presiding platform.

Wang Li auctioned off these five hundred Demon Yuan Grass with 130,000 spirit stones, and on average, the price of each Demon Yuan Grass was almost double the market price outside. But now that the demon yuan grass in the shops outside has been bought out, the market price is not easy to estimate, and Wang Li is still in urgent need of this batch of demon yuan grass, and it is not a loss to auction this batch of demon yuan grass that is in short supply at a high price.

But. Now that Wang Li is fighting with the monks of the Ma family of the Spirit Puppet Sect for this batch of demon yuan grass, he may have offended them, and these arrogant family power monks will definitely not give up and will definitely come to find trouble.

But Wang Li is not afraid of them at all, because Wang Li is not the same as before, and he is not a rootless Ping with the wind and clouds, and who is afraid of whom at that time is not certain.

In the past few days, Wang Li also had a general understanding of some of the secrets of the forces in the sect, and he also had a slight understanding of the large and small forces in the Spirit Puppet Sect.

The Ma family of this Spirit Puppet Sect. Within the Spirit Puppet Sect, it is considered a small and small family force, and there are about thirty Foundation Building Realm cultivators and more than two hundred Qi Refining Realm cultivators in the family.

In addition, the Ma family also has two main pillars of the family, the fourth elder of the Spirit Puppet Sect in the late stage of the Jindan Realm, "Ma Tiancheng", and the new elder of the Spirit Puppet Sect in the early stage of the Jindan Realm, "Ma Jun".

It was precisely with these two Jindan Realm elders to rely on that the monks of the Ma family of the Spirit Puppet Sect were mostly domineering and arrogant, and their reputation within the sect was not very good.

And the four elders in the later stage of Jindan "Ma Tiancheng". The strength is still very strong, and it is extremely short-guarded, which has caused the monks of the Ma family to always be flying and domineering, and there is no one in their eyes. It is the most unpopular in the sect.

However, the internal laws of the Spirit Puppet Sect have always been strict, and the monks of the Ma family do not dare to do anything to those fellow monks who offend them in the sect, so they can only leave the Spirit Puppet Sect and play prestige with the monks outside.

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In the blink of an eye. Wang Li stepped into the small side door under the presiding stage, and inside was a small living room, where an old man in the late stage of foundation building who was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the inner sect of the Spirit Puppet Sect was sitting cross-legged next to the desk in the middle of the small living room.

Seeing this scene, Wang Li walked over in a few steps and arched his hand: "Senior brother, I'll hand over the five hundred demon yuan grasses that I just photographed."

After hearing this, the old man immediately opened his slightly closed eyes slowly, and said, "Thirteen thousand spirit stones!"

Hearing this, Wang Li casually took out a mustard seed bag containing 1,300 middle-grade spirit stones, put it on the desk in front of the old man, and said, "Senior brother, this is 1,300 middle-grade spirit stones, please take a look."

Since coming to the Spirit Puppet Sect's side, Wang Li found that in order to avoid trouble, the monks here all used mid-level spirit stones with a value of 100 times that of low-level spirit stones to trade items, so Wang Li also did the same, and all used middle-level spirit stones to trade.

When the old man saw Wang Li take out the mustard seed bag, he immediately used his divine sense to probe inside, then nodded, reached out and took out a mustard seed bag with the logo of the auction house, put it on the desk silently, and put away the mustard seed bag that Wang Li took out.

Seeing this, Wang Li casually picked up the mustard seed bag on the desk, swept his senses, and five hundred high-quality demon yuan grasses were neatly placed inside, exactly the same.

Immediately, Wang Li raised his hand to salute the old man, and then walked straight out of the small door at the back of the small living room, which was the back door of the auction house, and if the monks did not want to continue to participate in the auction, they could leave the auction directly through this back door.

Although there are still many spiritual treasures that have not been presented after the auction, Wang Li's target for this trip, Demon Yuancao, has already arrived, and he is not interested in other things, and the tens of thousands of spirit stones left on his body will not play a role, so he simply leaves and returns to the sect.

However, as soon as Wang Li stepped out of the back door of the auction house and came to Fangshi Street, before he had taken a few steps, he far exceeded the divine consciousness of the same level, and found that more than two hundred zhang behind him, there was a strong man in the early stage of foundation building who was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the inner sect of the Spirit Puppet Sect who was following him.

In the sturdy man who sneakily followed Wang Li all the way, he moved when Wang Li's footsteps moved, and he stopped when Wang Li's footsteps stopped, always following Wang Li closely, and sometimes pretending to be a casual appearance, looking at the shops next to him.

Seeing this, Wang Li smiled coldly in his heart, and said secretly: "Sure enough, I came, I thought I wouldn't be able to find you after hiding in two hundred zhang, hmph!"

After speaking, Wang Li walked straight towards the entrance of Fan Yu Dao, this Spirit Puppet Sect Dafang City does not allow monks to fly inside, otherwise Wang Li would have already taken off and taken off back to the Spirit Puppet Sect, and he was too lazy to waste time with these people here.

Seeing this, the sturdy man who was following Wang Li took out a communication talisman and wrote a few words, and then quickly followed Wang Li's back.

A moment later, Wang Li left the Dafang City of the Spirit Puppet Sect and stepped on the Fanyu Road, just as he wanted to take off and leave here.

However, not far behind him, there was a shrill shout: "The same junior brother in front, don't leave yet, our son has something to look for you!"

Hearing this, Wang Li then stopped, turned around and looked coldly behind him. (To be continued.) )