The life of the Martial Saint is a thousand years. Once it becomes a super saint, its life span will double, which means a two thousand years of life. That is to say, it has lived in Nujiang for nearly two thousand years, so the seniority of the super saints of the same school is very different.

Respect heaven and earth, respect teachers and relatives. Respect the strong...

This is the morality that the soul monk follows. If Chen Nujiang's master is still alive, even if he is just a martial emperor, Chen Nujiang will have to kneel down obediently and kowtow to call him.

The Super Saint has two thousand lives, and it has only been more than ten Super Saints. It can be seen that this number is indeed very scary and very few are so desperate that it can lead to despair.

Two thousand years is enough to give birth to several generations of martial saints. It is no problem for each martial saint to shout "Old ancestors". Calculate the 500 martial saints who naturally break through each generation, the ratio of this breakthrough is too low and desperate.

"Breaking through the Martial Saint to the Super Saint can truly be considered as crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops." Zuo Wuzhou sighed: "I don't know if I can break through."

Jun Wang's beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of coquettishness: "You are less than a hundred years old, and you have the cultivation of a Martial Saint. Even you can't break through, so everyone in the world can't even think about it.

But this is not the truth. Zuo Wuzhou's words to himself are really shameless. He followed Jun Wang to the Tianjun Sect and went to the Tianjun Sect. Jun Wang remembered the previous question and asked: "Do you need Tianliugang?"

Zuo Wuzhou knew his intention, so he took a storage bag from his waist and shook it: "This is Buwu's."

"Do you have a large number of Tianyi Divine Trees?" Jun Wang smiled, "Can you get some exchange?"

"Exchange? Zuo Wuzhou frowned and was unhappy: "I think you are a confidante, what do you think of me?"

Jun Wang Sweetheart, said, "It's not me, it's the Tianjun Sect

If I want it, I will naturally not mention it or change it. But it is not me, but the Tianjun Sect, so it will naturally have to be clear about public and private.

"Okay." Zuo Wuzhou was refreshed.

"What do you want to change? Herbs? Minerals? Holy Equipment? Holy Artifact?" Jun Wang blinked his eyes like a fan.

Jun Wang didn't know that Zuo Wuzhou's collection of what she said may not be as much as that of the Tianjun Sect, but it is definitely not much worse. Holy equipment and holy artifacts are no problem and are no longer attracted by the Dharma.

After a little weighing, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly said: "I think you are unwilling to change the Super Saint equipment, so just secret treasures or secret techniques."

For a person with fourteen souls (plus shadowless), there are absolutely no matter how many secret treasures or secret techniques you have.

A touch of heavenly sacred wood appeared in his hand, and Jun Wang's agile eyes suddenly felt stagnant: "So many! Unfortunately, the possibility of changing secret treasures and secret techniques is very small."

Not to change.

The result given by Tianjun Sect after hesitation was not unexpected at all. Tianjun Sect only has three secret treasures in total, so how could it be replaced by Tianyi divine wood?

The secret treasure is not small. No one in the real soul world can refine it. If one is not renewable, one is missing. Then one is really missing.

More than thirty pieces of Tianyi Divine Tree are indeed very valuable. In terms of practical value, they are far above the secret treasure.

The problem is, there are too few secret treasures.

Jun Wang didn't see any anxiety at all, smiled and said to everyone: "I remember that there is a secret treasure in this sect that has never been used by anyone over the years. Since it is useless, it's better to replace it."

Everyone remembered it and hesitated for a moment: "That secret treasure is extraordinary, and it may be useful in the future."

"What's the use?" Jun Wang looked around lightly: "This secret treasure has been obtained for ten thousand years in this sect. Over the years, some people have practiced that kind of spirit, but have never reached the realm of a martial saint. What's the use of keeping it?"

Yes, what is the use of keeping it? No one has been useful for ten thousand years, so what is the use of keeping it? Wait for another real year?

Everyone hesitated for a while, and the silent Jun Wentian saw his daughter wink, gritted his teeth and made a decisive decision: "That's right, it's useless to keep it, it's better to change it. You can't even pass this level in front of you, so let's talk about what the meaning of the future."

This is a dignified and reasonable reason.

There was a smile on Jun Wangyan, and I wonder if Zuo Wuzhou could match the secret treasure. If so, then Jian Zhen would be like a tiger to add wings.

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Chapter completed!