Chapter 1912： did it quietly

"I've already asked."

"I begged? What do you say?"

The first elder asked anxiously, according to the appearance of the second elder who came to see him and still wanted to joke with him, there should be good news, right?

But he felt that the stance of those two would not leave room for the owner of the valley, and this good news definitely did not include the owner of the valley, Liao Fusheng.

"I didn't dare to disturb the high priest, and the plane shuttler said a few words to me. What he means is that there are some disciples who are rarely evil in the poisonous valley. He can give the antidote. Of course, these The disciple will have to be admitted to the Valley of Medicine in the future."

The second elder said.

"This…"

After the Great Elder spoke, his eyes darkened.

In other words, in the near future, will their Poison Valley become a thing of the past?

For him, this is such a sad news, but what can he do? Isn't all this made by the owner of the valley himself.

In addition, when the old Valley Master was still alive, the Poison Valley was in the Xilin plane, and there was not much notoriety.

It was also after Liao Fusheng's succession as the Valley Master that the reputation of Poison Valley became more and more stinky. When people mentioned Poison Valley, they either avoided talking about it or were full of hatred.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's quickly choose some disciples and send them to the two adults. Also, second child, this matter must be hidden from the owner of the valley, and must not be noticed by the owner of the valley."

"It's natural."

The second elder nodded, he never thought of letting this matter be known by the owner of the valley.

If the owner of the valley finds out, in the poisonous valley, even a single disciple will not be able to keep his temper. If he is about to die, all the disciples in the valley will be buried with him.

"You and I will do it quietly."

"it is good."

The Great Elder replied, at this time, his whole body no longer hurts, and he feels quite refreshed.

After all, the disciples of Poison Valley will not die. That alone is worth his joy. Besides, his ability to produce poison can also be passed down, so there is no regret.

Although his poison-making ability is really not as powerful as the Demon Heart High Priest, but he is a mortal, so how could he compare with the Demon Heart High Priest?

From this moment on, the two elders secretly found some disciples and took them to the medicine garden.

And in the Poison Valley, it's not easy for them to do something secretly. No, Liao Fusheng heard the rumors just after taking people to the Medicine Garden.

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"Going to the medicine garden? What are you going to do with those wastes to the medicine garden? Destroying the medicinal materials of the owner of this valley?"

Liao Fusheng was in pain all over his body, and when he heard the disciple came to report, he became even more angry, and even his body was in more pain.

In his medicine garden, low-level disciples are not allowed to enter. It was formed by the hard work of past generations of valley owners. If it is destroyed by those idiots, what should I do?

"Could it be that the Great Elder and the others developed an antidote?"

"Maybe... yes."

The disciple hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"When the first elder and the others passed by, they were quite happy, and their faces were full of joy. Perhaps, they really developed an antidote."

He remembered that the first elder and the second elder took the disciples to the medicine garden in a hurry. They were all so relaxed, as if they were not poisoned.

But obviously, they were also poisoned. Like everyone else, their whole body was in pain.

"Have you really developed an antidote?"

In Liao Fusheng's tone, there was doubt and even more dissatisfaction.