Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

The disciples heard the sound and came in from outside. When they saw the third elder lying on the ground, they walked over calmly, helped him up, and helped him back to the bed to lie down.

From the moment he lay down on the bed, the third elder was no longer in pain. He kept rolling on the bed, and he didn't know how many times he fell to the ground.

From the initial panic to the calm expression of support, the disciples have all been trained.

At this moment, the third elder didn't even have the strength to speak. He only felt that his whole body was itchy, numb and uncomfortable, as if he was being bitten by billions of ants.

Duxue vomited countless times. The disciples came to feed him, but they couldn't feed him a single grain, let alone medicine. He would vomit whatever he drank.

And the disciples in his courtyard were not in much mood to take care of this elder.

Their own lives may not be saved. Who has the time to pay attention to the third elder who is the most poisoned? The next moment, the person may not be breathing.

In this way, no one will care or care about them not serving the third elder.

The disciples in the courtyard, all with pale faces, were sitting on the ground. Even though there were companions they knew beside them, they didn't want to talk. They didn't want to say a word.

To say who they hate the most at the moment, it is undoubtedly the third elder.

They are all poisoners, but the third elder's poison skills are among the best in the Poison Valley. He actually doesn't even know that the poison he has been poisoned is contagious.

Now not only are they tired, but the elder who is best at detoxifying is so tired that he can hardly get out of bed.

These disciples who were poisoned were all ordered by the Valley Master to gather in the courtyard of the third elder. Including the great elder, they also opened a room in the courtyard of the third elder and stayed temporarily.

"Can the Valley Master really find the antidote?"

Finally, after being quiet for who knows how long, a disciple spoke in a low voice and asked.

They also knew that the Valley Master went to the Medical Valley to seek an antidote, but no one knew whether he would obtain an antidote for them. After all, in the eyes of the Valley Master, disciples like them were dispensable existences. , he deserves to die.

"Yes, it will definitely happen."

Another disciple muttered to himself, feeling unsure.

Not even the great elder can develop the antidote to the poison, so the antidote must be a very high-level antidote, right?

It would be nice if you could give out a few pills, but how could you possibly detoxify so many disciples in Poison Valley? When the time comes, at most some elite disciples will be selected to detoxify, and the rest will be left to live or die, right?

And they happened to be the remaining disciples.

"The Poison Valley is in need of people right now, and the owner of the valley won't let anything happen to us." Another person said.

The overt and covert fighting between Poison Valley and Medical Valley has completely broken out. If Poison Valley loses a large number of disciples at this time, it is very likely that Medical Valley will in turn annihilate all the disciples of Poison Valley.

The Valley Master will not let such a thing happen, so even if he shows off his old face, he will still ask for the antidote.

"They are all third elders, why doesn't he... huh!"

Before one of the disciples could finish speaking, another disciple beside him covered his mouth.

The disciple who covered his mouth glared at him fiercely.

"You'd better understand what you should say and what you shouldn't say!" he said.

The disciple was angry and gritted his teeth with hatred in his eyes.