With some doubts in his mind, Zuo Wuzhou simply said bluntly: "That's right, Brother Mu, you Shuangmu Sect disciples seem to be more than just that.

Mu Wu Sheng said sadly: "As soon as the treacherous Bu Wu left, the disciples of our sect died and were injured. The remaining Wu Yu disciples who took the pill to break through, and the disciples with cultivation levels below, have mostly been dismissed."

Pulling himself out of the great hatred, Mu Wusheng gritted his teeth and explained. Finally, he said: "Dismissing those disciples is not something you can do for a reason. First, they have taken the elixir, and there is little hope of a breakthrough in the future. Second,

In the area controlled by our sect, soul monks are needed to protect civilians, resist the demons, or pass on news." "Just wait until the future, when the matter is over, and then summon them again." Mu Wusheng said sadly: "If he is not dead.

Zuo Wuzhou pondered: "Aren't you afraid that the demon will massacre civilians?"

Mu Wusheng wiped away his tears: "Probably not very good at it. Tianhui kills civilians just because of his nature. What they want is always our soul monks. There are shelter places everywhere. It is where a large number of soul monks gather. Heavenly Demon

They will besiege everywhere and have little interest in civilians."

"Furthermore, Huntian Sect also has other arrangements for the civilians. They are trying their best to protect the civilians in the current defeated situation."

Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, thinking with a sneer: "Huntian Sect claims to be the master, the maintainer of order, and the maker of rules. It just wants to maintain the foundation of its rule. But the benefits to the common people are still huge."

Mu Wusheng couldn't see the expression behind the mask and continued: "There is recent news that the number of heavenly demons in the Soul World is gradually decreasing. A rough estimate. From the beginning of the war, there were about dozens of holy-level heavenly demons, and it has become at least

More than three hundred."

The new news about Mu Wusheng, due to the distance and other reasons, was already a month ago.

Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent. More than 300 heavenly demons were equivalent to more than 300 martial saints, or more martial saints were devoured.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly said: "Brother Mu, why don't you give Wu Zong the Martial Saint Pill?"

Mu Wusheng smiled bitterly: "There is no time. It usually takes three months to digest a Wusheng Pill before it is time to make a breakthrough.

"Not only did our Shuangmu Sect not have time, this time the demons came with a ferocious force, the scale was far ten times greater than before, and there were all kinds of abnormalities. Many other sects had no time to take the Martial Saint Pill, and they were wiped out. Mu Martial Saint said miserably: "Speaking of which,

The fact that our Shuangmu Sect didn't wipe out our entire family was all thanks to Brother Lin.

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly realized that there is still such a joint. No wonder it is rare to see the mature martial saints of various sects: "I would venture to say, how many martial saint pills does your sect have?"

Mu Wusheng hesitated for a moment, then remembered that Zuo Wuzhou had saved the Shuangmu Sect twice in a row, and answered calmly: "The materials for Wusheng Dan are rare and difficult to refine. Our sect has only accumulated about thirty pills over the years."

Considering that the Shuangmu Sect has a history of about 50,000 to 60,000 years, plus the consumption of each generation in history, it can accumulate about one Martial Saint Pill every thousand years. It is indeed precious, even though there are twenty Martial Saint Pills in Zuo Wuzhou's storage ring.

Zuo Wuzhou took a breath of cold air: "That means there can be thirty martial saints at any time."

"It's not like that. One can create a Martial Saint. Such benefits are something even the Huntian Sect can't achieve. Mu Martial Saint laughed at himself: "It depends on the talent and foundation of the Martial Sect, as well as opportunities. Some

Three may not break through, but one can break through.”

"After careful selection of disciples, basically one out of three people can break through with just one. About Hun Tian Sect, one out of every two people can break through." The envy in Mu Wusheng's words was obvious.

In fact, if you want to use the Martial Saint Pill, there are certain basic requirements. First of all, the requirement is that you must have a perfect martial arts cultivation.

Based on this alone, if you look at the dozens of martial arts sects in Shuangmu Sect, in fact, only about three of them meet the requirements.

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Of course, there are naturally other ways to quickly mature Wu Zong's cultivation to perfection before taking the pill. But in that case, it would only take one to break through, but two would be necessary. Moreover, those methods are not

Just make it happen.

Flying all the way on the road, Zuo Wuzhou is thoughtful.

The Shuangmu Sect ranked lower among the Thirty-three Earth Sects, and they were able to take out thirty Martial Saint Pills. First of all, it can be seen that the soul cultivation world here is extremely resistant to taking medicine to achieve breakthroughs, so they accumulated them.

From the two, it can be seen that the collections of other Jiutian Sect and Thirty-three Earth Sects must be even richer.

However, the atmosphere in the soul cultivation world here is better and more restrained. In this way, these elixirs are used precisely on the edge.

Although Huntian Sect is a bastard with sinister intentions, it does indirectly play some good roles.

"I wonder if the No. 2 side was invaded by the demons and was extinguished like a bubble. Zuo Wuzhou was speechless: "Based on the fearlessness of the soul monks on the No. 2 side when facing death, the demons basically don't have much chance to seize it.

Abandon

Isn't that exactly the mentality of the soul monks on No. 2, seeing death coming, they will self-destruct one after another without giving any advantage to the enemy. The demon still wants to devour the body, but swallowing the dregs and seizing the dregs is more than enough.

Seven days later, we finally arrived at the shelter established by the Infinite Society.

Mu Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief. He shook off the pressure in his body and mind, and was about to lead the crowd inside.

However, a Wu Zong proudly stopped everyone: "Everyone, if you want to enter for protection, please pay the fee first."

Mu Wusheng couldn't believe it. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes darkened: "What did you say?"

The Wuzong glanced over and his eyes were focused: "Let's not mention the pills for now. If you want to go in, you must take off your mask and accept our inspection."

Zuo Wuzhou's heart sank: "What are you checking?"

Wu Zong threw out a picture: "Check whether you have drawn this person."

"This man's name is Zuo Wuzhou!
Chapter completed!