Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia raised his hand and swore: "Great Elder, we swear that we will never attack anyone from the Chaoyang Sect!"

The great elder was silent, but there was a little looseness in his eyes.

Tianlin said coldly: "Although people from the Poison Sect are despicable, they almost never use poisons made by others. In the teahouse, apart from you, the only people from the Poison Sect are people from the Poison Sect."

Gu Panxia was not angry after hearing this, but just smiled and said: "Young master, what you said is wrong. What if others deliberately bring trouble to others? Besides, just because it is rarely used, it doesn't mean that you can't use it."

Tianlin pursed his lips and said nothing. Indeed, it is almost not used, but it does not mean that he will not use it.

Yu Feng said softly: "Girl, how can you prove that you didn't do it?"

To be honest, her directness made her feel that this matter was not done by Gu Panxia and the others.

"Prove?" Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows slightly, "How can I prove it? You have a mouth, and you can say whatever you like."

Seeing that she was already angry, the Great Elder hurriedly said: "It's not that we said it was you, girl, but you have been following us, which makes us suspicious."

Gu Panxia chuckled, "We are following you just because we are going to the same destination."

She glanced at the disciples of the Chaoyang Sect lying on the ground and wondered if she should help.

It would be fine if they didn't suspect them. She could help without any conditions, but now, she doesn't want to!

Chaoyang sighed softly and said quietly: "Girl, for the sake of your senior brother, please help them."

Gu Panxia snorted coldly, "Master, they just doubted me, and I'm very unhappy."

She is not a stingy person, but she is still a little unhappy at being suspected.

Chaoyang smiled and said: "Girl, you can't blame them. You and I are following behind others. If others don't suspect, who do you suspect?"

Gu Panxia curled her lips and said, "That's all. For Master's sake, I will help them in large numbers without any fuss."

Tianlin held his forehead and said helplessly: "Great Elder, we don't know how to make weak gods, what should we do now?"

The Great Elder sighed worriedly, "We can only find a place to place them first, and then think of another way!"

Gu Panxia took off the water bag containing the spiritual spring from her waist, threw one bag to Lu Yuan, and took out the other bag.

Lu Yuan understood, stepped forward with the spiritual spring, unscrewed the lid, and fed the water to one of the pale disciples.

"What are you doing?" Tianlin stepped forward to stop him.

Lu Yuan raised his eyes and said coldly: "If you want them to wake up, don't hinder me."

Tianlin frowned and looked at the great elder hesitantly.

The great elder looked at Gu Panxia, ​​then at Lu Yuan, and finally said to Tianlin: "Tianlin, let's take a look first."

At present, he has no choice. Weak Shen Powder is not an ordinary poison, and even they cannot make an antidote in a short time.

Treating a dead horse as a living horse is the great elder's mentality at the moment.

After just a while, the Chaoyang Sect disciples who were lying on the ground all woke up one after another.

Tianlin and the Great Elder looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

Even if there is an antidote for Weakshen Powder, it will not have such an obvious effect.

"Great Elder, what's wrong with us?"

One of the disciples rubbed his temples and asked in confusion.

Gu Panxia took back the water bag and said with a smile: "Since everyone is awake, let's say goodbye first."