The Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth hurriedly opened the storage bags around his waist, and he poured all the spirit stones in those storage bags on the ground.

In front of everyone's eyes, all the things that the two Fire Iron Clan monks handed over to the Alliance official robes monks were seen, that is, how many lower-grade spirit stones the two Fire Iron Clans handed over, there were a number of people who spoke up.

The Alliance's robed monk felt that he could no longer withhold some spirit stones privately, after all, his superiors would know about it.

The Alliance's robed monk had no choice but to dismiss the idea of enriching his pockets, but he refused to let go of any opportunity to reap the benefits.

When the Fire Iron Clan monk, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, poured the spirit stone to the ground, a piece of jade pendant hanging from his waist caught the attention of the official robe monk of the Alliance.

The official robe monk of the alliance saw that the jade pendant was in good condition, and said to the Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth:

"This jade pendant of yours is quite fun to look at, can you let me take it in my hand and touch it?"

"This jade pendant can enter your eyes, of course, it is the honor of this jade pendant. ”

After speaking, the Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth happily took off the jade pendant on his waist and respectfully handed it over to the official robe monk of the alliance.

The official robe monk of the alliance did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face, picked up the jade pendant and touched it casually twice, and then took the jade pendant closer to see the color.

Although I felt that I liked this jade pendant a lot and wanted to touch it a few more times to feel the smooth touch of the jade pendant, the official robe monk of the alliance handed the jade pendant back to the Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth:

"I don't like this jade pendant, I just thought it was a little novel when I first came.

In my opinion, this jade pendant is only worth a few low-grade spirit stones, and a distant relative of mine likes this kind of thing, can I use a few low-grade spirit stones to buy it and coax him a few times?"

The official-robed monk of the alliance already had a rough estimate of this jade pendant in his heart, and he felt that this jade pendant should be worth more than thirty lower-grade spirit stones.

And according to the knowledge of the monks in the official robes of this alliance in the immortal city where he is located, the monks in this immortal city do not know much about this jade, let alone know the approximate valuation of a jade pendant when they see it.

Therefore, when the official robe monk of the alliance said these words, the monks next to him did not say anything to refute it, because they did not know how much this jade was worth.

Their understanding of jade only stops at whether it looks good.

These monks don't understand this jade pendant, and they don't often think of the jade pendant they have seen, and they don't even have the urge to tell others about this jade, so they won't talk about it.

In fact, this is the official robe monk of the alliance asking for a bribe from the Fire Iron Clan monk who is bleeding from the corner of his mouth in disguise.

This is a very hidden way to solicit bribes.

In the future, even if the boss of the official robe monk of this alliance tracked down and asked the official robe monk of this alliance how he bought such a good jade pendant at such a low price, the official robe monk of this alliance can also say that he and the monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth were blind.

Any monk will encounter this kind of blinding time when identifying jade pendants.

The Monk of the Imperial Robe of this alliance could use his vast knowledge of jade pendants to tell a lot of reasons why he was blind, such as the fact that the material of this jade pendant was fake, and at that time he thought that other worthless materials were disguised as another valuable material that was very similar to it.

As soon as he heard the Alliance's official-robed monk say this, the Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth had a calculation in his heart.

The Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth thought to himself, no matter how good this jade pendant was, it would be worth thirty lower-grade spirit stones, how could it be sold for a few lower-grade spirit stones?

The Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth thought of two possibilities, one was that the official robe monk of this alliance really thought that this jade pendant was only worth a few lower-grade spirit stones.

Then if the Fire Iron Clan monk with blood from the corners of his mouth said a few words to refute this alliance official robe monk, it would not only make the official robe monk who destroyed the alliance feel emotional, but also make the alliance official robe monk lose face in front of everyone.

If the official monks of this alliance are not happy, they will do this for various reasons, and if they don't pay attention, they will arrest these fire and iron people, the red-faced monks, and the two monks who quarreled because of the pushing, and torture them.

This is contrary to Zhang Shi's order to these Fire Iron Clansmen, "Try not to let the red-faced and green-faced monks be openly arrested".

What if the robed friars of this alliance are telling a lie?

The official robe monk of this alliance knew how much this jade pendant was worth, so he deliberately said that the price was very low?

This Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth felt that if he opened his mouth to refute in this case, something from the previous situation would also appear.

Is this an implication that I want me to give him a bribe?

The Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth thought so, although he was a little reluctant to sell the jade pendant cheaply, but he still had to say with a smile on his mouth:

"If you want to buy it, I'll sell it.

It's just that we handed over the spirit stones that were punished for violating the regulations, can you let us go first?"

The Fire Iron Clan monk, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, punched a few spells towards the storage bag he handed over, and lifted some of the prohibitions on the jade pendant.

The jade pendant glowed with a pale yellow glow.

The Alliance's official-robed monks could clearly feel the fluctuations in the spiritual power on the jade pendant.

The previous soft and comfortable spiritual power fluctuations were sealed by these prohibitions.

The Alliance's robed monk poured all the spirit stones from the pockets of the two Fire Iron Clan monks into one of his own empty storage bags.

He thought to himself that he had received so many fines this time, and the parties concerned were more cooperative, so he could pay a good deal to his superiors.

After pouring it, the official robe monk of the alliance took out a few lower-grade spirit stones from his other storage bag and handed them to the Fire Iron Clan monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth:

"Are these spirit stones enough?

Everyone has seen it, this is a spirit stone taken out of my own pocket, and my public and private are very separate.

This jade pendant of yours is really not worth many spirit stones, don't let me say it a third time. ”

The Fire Iron Monk, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, quickly said "yes", and then left the Peace Conference with another Fire Iron Monk with a red and green face who was not bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

A small island in the middle of nowhere, overgrown with a variety of shrubs and tall trees.

A cave is buried among these shrubs and tall trees.

There is a wooden bed with various patterns painted on the bed.

These patterns are combined in a special pattern.

Lying on the wooden bed was the red-faced monk.

"Ah, mother, I have not disobeyed the instructions you have given me. ”

The red-faced monk shouted this from his bed.

His body struggled on the wooden bed.

While the red-faced monk was sleeping, something strange in his brain began to secrete again, which weakened the control of the demonic madness in his body.

The red-faced monk's sense of autonomy was awakened, and his thoughts of his mother were stronger than ever, and his desire to maintain peace between the human race and the demon race was even stronger.

A Fire Iron Clan monk who was guarding the red-green face monk was frightened by this action, and he quickly called the other Fire Iron Clan people who took turns guarding the red-green face monk to come to the wooden bed.

The Fire and Iron Clan took off their helmets and put on black cloth masks that only showed their eyes.

"Mother, I didn't disobey your instructions, I didn't do what they told me to do.

If they wanted me to do that, I wouldn't do it anyway. ”

The red-faced monk shouted in his dream.

The Fire and Iron Clan monks on the side were stunned, and the demonic mad blood monks could disobey their master's orders?

Something happened that surprised these Fire Iron Clan monks even more, and the eyes of the red-faced and green-faced monks opened slightly.

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