After learning the effect of the medicinal pill from Liu Zhengyang's mouth, the monks in Doumen changed their expressions one after another.

This is poison!

Who likes to take poison when it's okay?

Some of them were more timid, and even went to dig their own throats, trying to dig out the medicine pill again. But even if they spit out the jaundiced water all over the place, they couldn't dig out anything that looked like an elixir, and the elixir had obviously been absorbed by their bodies.

The more they do, the more desperate they are.

The eyes that looked at Liu Zhengyang were also full of anger.

However, Liu Zhengyang didn't take the anger of these monks to heart at all, and said calmly: "You don't need to look at me with that kind of eyes, you are all former Doumen monks anyway, how do I know if you really surrendered to me? If you all just fake surrender, wouldn't I lose a lot?"

As Liu Zhengyang's companions, Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master naturally help from Liu Zhengyang's position.

Zhong Qinglei said: "This is just some necessary precautions. Do you care so much? It's as if Doumen has no means to prevent your betrayal. When Liu Zhengyang makes sure that you will not betray us, he will naturally help you detoxify."

The Sect Master of Panmen followed and comforted everyone and said, "Mr. Zhong is right, Alliance Master Liu never treats his own people badly, provided that you are indeed your own people. In the next battle with Doumen, I hope you will do your best to show yourselves and prove yourselves. determination."

After talking with the monks in Doumen for a long time, Zhong Qinglei and the master of Panmen praised Liu Zhengyang secretly.

Zhong Qinglei lowered his voice and said, "Liu Zhengyang, it's really you who can come up with this method."

The Sect Master of Panmen asked: "I'm very curious, can this kind of poison really be refined? Your alchemy skills are also amazing."

Liu Zhengyang smiled lightly and did not answer Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master.

But he was still very pleased.

This kind of thing, he has seen a lot in various stories, he just used his own knowledge to copy it.

However, although it is only a copy, it is actually very difficult.

If other alchemists were to refine it, even if they were told the refining method and the effects of the medicine pill, they might not be able to complete it.

In this regard, Liu Zhengyang is still very confident.

The monks in Doumen looked at Liu Zhengyang with gloomy expressions, and finally compromised under the leadership of the middle-aged man.

After all, they have already eaten the poison, can they still resist?

There is no doubt that he will die if he resists, and there is still a chance to follow Liu Zhengyang.

A fool knows how to choose.

Liu Zhengyang deliberately observed the changes in the expressions of the Doumen monks, and then judged their attitudes. When he thought that the cultivators in Doumen had basically accepted their fate, he was about to say something, but the middle-aged man suddenly interrupted: "Although we have surrendered, Alliance Leader Liu, if you want us to truly submit to you, you still have one more thing. things to do."

"Heal your injuries?" Liu Zhengyang threw out a batch of medicinal pills and said, "You don't need to tell me, I will also heal your injuries. I don't want to recruit a group of disabled people who lack arms and legs."

However, after the middle-aged man took the medicine pill, he still shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, we really need these medicine medicine, but the medicine medicine is not a condition for us to submit to you, you must promise us again. one thing."