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Qin Lang nodded and quietly sat down to wait. Since it was a treasure, there would always be a fierce shouting at the start, but it would be of no use. Only when there were only a few people left bidding would they finally decide.

"8 million!"

Someone shouted out immediately, adding an extra million.

As if igniting a barrel of gunpowder, the auction of the Dead Spirit Heart immediately turned white-hot. Only when someone called out a bid of 12.5 million did the auction gradually quiet down.

"Second Brother Bai, twelve million and five hundred thousand gold coins, your White Spirit Sect sure is generous."

At the same time, on the second floor, someone spoke up from the room to the left of Qin Lang. The person who called out the highest bid was number fourteen. He sounded slightly jealous and mocking.

Hehe, Charcoal, could it be that you were beaten out by your Sect Master Wang and you want to fight over a treasure with ten million gold coins? I'm afraid you still haven't woken up from your sleep yet. "Hahaha …"

In room fourteen, the person called "Second Brother Bai" smiled sinisterly and returned the favor. It was not an understatement, but a naked taunt. Obviously, the two sects had their own conflicts and it seemed like they were not small.

"Bai Lao Er, you! …" If it wasn't for the fact that I just swatted the centrifugal sword, it's your turn to be so arrogant here! "

"Ha!" Charcoal, everyone knows that the more precious a treasure is, the more valuable it becomes. Who told you to be so reckless. How could there be such a logic in this world! "Everyone, don't you think so? Haha …"

No one spoke a word, not even the county governor of Jiaodong County. Many people in the audience knew that these two sects, the White Spirit Sect and the Hundred Ghost Sect, were fighting for the position of the number one sect in Liaohai County. The two sects were of equal strength and power, and today, they were only sparring in this floating building.

Furthermore, as the owner of the Floating Silk Restaurant, he did not stop her. As a county governor who came to be a guest, there was no need for him to interfere in such matters.

"… …." "Ok, second brother Bai, I'll wait here and see how I'll laugh at you when you can't set the price!"

After buying something that he shouldn't have bought, it was just a heaven-step weapon. He was prepared to buy it and reward it to the Meritorious Elders, but now that he encountered something he wanted to buy, he didn't have enough money left. He could only be mocked by the Second Brother of his, Bai, for free.

"With your blessings, my White Spirit Sect will be satisfied if we bid today. You want to laugh at me when I can't afford it? Charcoal, your head must have been burnt black."

"Second Brother Bai!"

Charcoal's voice trembled with anger after being hit by the poke. He stood up and glared fiercely at the second brother. The reason why he was so black was because the furnace had exploded during the refining process. Moreover, the refining fire was not an ordinary fire, and it had directly penetrated into his skin. He was fine, but the traces of the fire had always been left behind.

On the other side, Second Brother Bai was still looking at Charcoal with a face full of smiles, as if he wanted to provoke him into taking action. Bao was clenching his hands into fists, creaking.

Seeing that they were about to make a move, a voice sounded.

"Silence! The grudge between you two, is something that you can forget about after you leave the Floating Silk Pavilion. You cannot do it now! " Wan Zhengkong stood out and interrupted Steamed Bun who was about to bid. He then continued: "Twelve million and five hundred thousand. Anyone else bid?!"

Why didn't he step forward to stop it? Who didn't know that it was the easiest person to raise the price in this situation? How could he stop them? However, these two didn't have any intention of bidding up. They couldn't not stand up, so he called out.

"Twelve million eight hundred thousand!"

A voice came from the corner. Qin Lang raised his head and looked around. He still hadn't called out the price. No one had raised a sign on the second floor. Where had this voice come from?