Wang Li walked up to the middle-aged monk at the reception, bowed slightly, and then put the mustard seed bag on the desk at the reception desk, and said, "Senior brother, this is my spirit stone, please check it?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk looked at Wang Li, then swept Wang Li's mustard seed bag with his divine sense, nodded, and said lightly: "Senior brother's spirit stone is enough, let's go in."

"Okay, thank you, brother." Wang Liluo thanked him, then turned around and walked into the auction house through the gate.

Entering the auction house, Wang Li immediately saw that there was a huge venue inside, above the venue was a small red carpet platform, and below was a row of seats with about hundreds of people, at this time, two-thirds of the monks were sitting on these seats, most of them were monks of the foundation realm, and the remaining small part were some monks from the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

On the second floor of the venue, there were dozens of beautifully decorated and separated VIP rooms, but these VIP rooms seemed to be protected by a layer of shimmering spiritual covers, and they also isolated everyone's sight and consciousness, and they couldn't see what was going on inside.

Seeing this, Wang Li immediately picked a seat where no one sat among those seats that were slightly back.

In the following time, dozens of monks came in one after another to sit down on their seats, and when the time came, the entire auction hall suddenly dimmed.

At this time, on the red carpet platform above the venue, a smiling and slightly chubby Inner Sect disciple of the Late Stage Spirit Puppet Sect walked out from the side.

After this inner disciple of the Spirit Puppet Sect came out, he casually clasped his fists and bowed to the monks below, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, today is the day when our Spirit Puppet Sect Auction House will start the auction, and as in the past, it will be I, 'Zhang Fu', to preside over this auction."

"As before, we have also prepared hundreds of valuable and rare spiritual objects, strange objects, materials and other treasures for everyone to shoot, I believe everyone has already understood in advance, I will not waste time to explain."

Speaking of this, Zhang Fu, who was presiding over the auction, immediately straightened his face and said, "Okay." Fellow Daoists, I won't say more nonsense, now, let's start the auction of the first treasure!

Zhang Fu's voice just fell. Immediately after him, a gorgeously dressed Qi Refining Female Cultivator walked out, and this Qi Refining Female Cultivator was still holding a purple wooden tray in both hands at this time, on which was placed a small golden bell with a faint spiritual light.

As soon as the small bell on the tray appeared, several foundation building monks on the seats below immediately looked at the small bell with fiery eyes. It's as if you're looking at some kind of treasure.

Seeing this, Zhang Fu grinned faintly, didn't speak, and pointed a little at the golden bell!

The golden bell immediately flashed with golden light several times, floating in the air and soaring several times, turning into a golden bell with a large bowl mouth, and Zhang Fu changed again!

The golden bell immediately trembled, and three crisp bells rang out in an instant.

When some monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building heard this bell, their faces immediately froze, as if they had been affected by these three bells. It became a little unnatural, and the monks who were refining qi even turned pale, as if their divine consciousness had been damaged.

And Wang Li, who was sitting in the back row, immediately felt a sharp impact of his divine consciousness coming after hearing these three bells, but before this sharp impact of his divine consciousness could affect Wang Li, it had been rebounded by his own huge divine consciousness power, and it was not affected in the slightest.

This golden bell block is obviously a spiritual weapon that specializes in divine consciousness.

Zhang Fu on the stage saw the monks below looking like this. He seemed to be very satisfied, holding the bell in one hand and saying to the monks in the audience:

"You have seen that this spiritual weapon in my hand is a spiritual weapon that specializes in divine consciousness. It's called 'Horror Bell', and it's still a high-grade spiritual weapon, just now I just stimulated its power of 10%, if it is stimulated by 10% of its power, I believe that ordinary monks in the later stage of foundation building will not be able to bear it, at least they will be dizzy for about half a breath."

"And when you fight with someone. If you are dizzy, then the result can be imagined, but this 'Horror Bell' also has a big drawback, that is, the amount of divine consciousness required to control it is very large, almost three times that of the same level of spiritual weapons, I can now make this shortcoming clear, and then someone will shoot it back, and find that their own divine power is not enough, and they can't stimulate its maximum power, don't blame me."

When Qiangfu said this, his face immediately turned straight and said: "Okay, don't say much, now, the first auction item in this auction, 'Top-grade Spirit Weapon Horror Bell', has a reserve price of 100,000 spirit stones, and each time the price is increased cannot be at the bottom of 10,000 spirit stones, start!"

As soon as the words fell, a mid-stage foundation building monk with a fiery face spoke first: "I'll open 110,000 spirit stones!"

And the other monk who was sitting not far from him, who was also in the middle stage of foundation building, suddenly turned disdainful, and said: "Cut, I only want to shoot the soul bell with only 110,000 spirit stones!" Lao Tzu gave out 150,000 spirit stones!"

After the monk finished speaking, the previous monk immediately choked, gritted his teeth, and continued: "Then I will give out 160,000 spirit stones!"

"180,000 spirit stones!" the monk who had previously produced 100,000 spirit stones casually answered.

When the monk heard this, his face suddenly darkened, but he did not offer any more bidding.

Seeing this, Zhang Fu immediately pointed his finger at the monk who opened the 180,000 spirit stones, and said in a loud voice: "This Taoist friend has 180,000 spirit stones, is there anyone else with him? 180,000 spirit stones for the first time! The second ...... of 180,000 spirit stones."

Before the sound fell, a slightly old voice suddenly came from below: "The old man gave out 200,000 spirit stones!"

Hearing this, the monk who had previously offered 180,000 spirit stones turned his face sank, and when he looked at it, he found that the bidder was an inner disciple of the Spirit Puppet Sect with white hair in the late stage of foundation building.

Immediately, his fists tightened, and he said, "I'll give out 220,000 spirit stones!"

"The old man will pay 250,000 yuan!" the old man continued.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!" the monk said again with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, the old man glanced at the monk slightly, and said slowly: "Two hundred and eighty thousand! The old man made the last bid, if you can keep up, I won't follow."

However, after listening to the old man's offer, the monk sighed, pinched the mustard seed bag on his waist, and did not continue to follow the price, as if the spirit stone was no longer enough.

When Zhang Fu on the stage saw this, he immediately said loudly: "This senior senior brother bid 280,000 spirit stones! Is there any Taoist friend to follow? 280,000 spirit stones once, 280,000 spirit stones twice!, 280,000 spirit stones three times, sold! Congratulations to this senior brother for winning the frightening bell, and also invite the senior to the backstage of the auction to hand over!" The old man heard this, smiled faintly, and then got up and walked in through a side door next to him.

Wang Li watched this scene silently in the back row, but the horror bell was not attractive to him at all, one of them was that Wang Li's spirit stone was not enough.

The second is that although the attack power of this Horror Bell is amazing, in order to exert its power by ten percent, the divine consciousness required is not something that ordinary monks can do at all, and with Wang Li's strong divine sense, it may be barely possible.

However, if Wang Li was allowed to control it, he would not be able to control any other spirit weapons or spirit puppets, which was not what Wang Li wanted to see.

Moreover, the divine sense attack sent out by this horror bell, if the monk on the opposite side is on guard, the divine sense attack will be greatly weakened.

Zhang Fu, who was in charge of the auction before, said that the Divine Sense attack of the Horror Bell could stun the monks in the later stage of foundation building, and Wang Li estimated that it was mostly exaggerated, and if it was a sneak attack, it might still be possible. (To be continued.) )

PS: It's a little late in this chapter today, sleep, good night everyone!