Sun Ningquan was furious: "Bastard, dare you insult me!?"

Sun Ang is neither humble nor arrogant: "You are also a dignified elder of the Sun family, but you want to please and curry favor with a young man so much. Do you know how the word "shaming" is written?"

Sun Ningquan gritted his teeth in anger: "A bastard, the following is the best. Today, I am trying to be punished by my family and I will kill you in my palm..."

Sun Ningzhi stopped him, expressionlessly: "Sun Ningquan, as an elder of the Sun family, you can declare Sun Ang's defeat without even reading the works of the Sun family's children. "

Sun Ningquan sneered disdainfully: "Just rely on him? How can he win?"

Sun Ang was calm and composed. No matter what Sun Ningquan said at this time, he was just a humiliation and he didn't need to fight back at all.

Sun Ningzhi raised his hand, and a stream of Yuanji condensed into a whirlpool. He took Sun Ang's works into his hands around a distance of about a meter.

This is a sharp Miao knife, with a cold light like water, but the standard is simple and has a restrained temperament.

"Swish!" Sun Ningzhi waved his hand and a half-moon-shaped cold light shot out, slashing a half-man-high giant beast several feet away into two halves!

Puff! Su Mo, who was drinking a drink, squirted out a sip of water, wet the collar in front of him, but he was completely unaware of anything. He stared at the damage caused by Sun Ang’s weapons in amazement!

Sun Ningquan was also stunned for a moment. He looked at the huge rock in disbelief and the Miao knife in Sun Ningzhi's hand.

"This, this...is impossible!"

Sun Yuanding was stunned and felt something was wrong. Could it be that Sun Ang really wins? It doesn’t make sense. Su Mo is a master disciple who was personally guided by Master Duan. Sun Ang followed Sun Ningyuan for more than ten days in total!

Sun Ningquan refused to believe it, and stepped forward and snatched the Miao sword from Sun Ningzhi's hand: "Don't think that I can't see the power of your own power to add weapons. You are cheating!"

Sun Ningzhi sneered, and did not stop him from snatching him away.

Sun Ningquan's Miao Dao's face changed when he bought it.

When you reach his level, you will understand what kind of weapon is as soon as you start.

His face trembled, but he still didn't give up. He held the Miao knife tightly, but did not stimulate Yuanxi, and slashed it down with one knife.

A cold light flashed, and a stone pillar ten feet away collapsed!

"God, divine weapon!" Sun Ningquan gritted his teeth and reluctantly expressed his judgment.

Although it is only a first-level divine weapon, the divine weapon is a divine weapon, which is far beyond the ordinary weapons refined by Su Mo. Moreover, there is an insurmountable gap between ordinary weapons and divine weapons.

This is as huge as the gap between the Nine-Meridian Realm and the Life-Energy Realm!

Su Mo looked at the Miao Dao stupidly: It turned out to be a magic weapon!

He always regarded himself very well and felt that among the creators in this world, his qualifications were definitely first-class, but he did not expect that he was defeated by a country boy in a remote area like Weiyuan County.

"This is impossible! How could I lose to him!" Su Mo roared in his heart, but the facts were in front of him, and he ruthlessly hit him. He lost, completely lost!

Sun Yuanding was stunned: Sun Ang was already a first-level creator? How did he do it? Sun Ningyuan taught him for less than ten days, how could he become a creator?

He suddenly shivered: How good is this kid's qualifications to the point?

He deeply regretted why he had to go against Sun Ang? Whether from martial arts or creation, Sun Ang's future has reached an unlimited level.

Isn’t it that if I go against such a boy, Isn’t it seeking death?

If it were before, maybe he could do something secretly and get rid of it before he truly became a talent to eliminate the threat.

But now, in addition to martial arts, he has also revealed his genius as a creator. The family must be strictly protected and there is absolutely no chance.

Sun Yuanding was extremely regretful and wanted to slap himself in the face.

Sun Ningzhi looked at Sun Ningquan with a smile of knowing this before, and said, "How? Can you return this first-level magic weapon to us?"

Sun Ningquan returned Miao Dao to Sun Ningzhi in a daze, and he didn't know how to face this situation.

Today, I was embarrassed to my grandma's house.

The craftsmen around also saw that Sun Ang won. Su Mo and Sun Ningquan's performance made them very disgusted. At this time, they immediately cheered for Sun Ang excitedly. At the same time, someone kept sending booing to Su Mo.

"I pretended so awesome, but I was exposed as soon as I tried to do it. Hahaha, it seems that the bullshit master is all this kind of guy."

"I also think of our Sun family showing off our power. Humph, we also have our own genius!"

"That is, some short-sighted guys will actually regard such cheating guys as their ancestors! Bah!"

Su Mo and Sun Ningquan's shameful faces flushed, but at this time they no longer dared to show off their power. Sun Yuanding no longer felt ashamed - his regretful intestines were blue.

"Let's go!" Sun Ningquan's old face was swept away, and he really couldn't stay here.

Su Mo quickly followed him in shame.

The craftsmen started to cheer behind: "Oh oh oh, get out!"

Sun Ang smiled sincerely.

Su Mo walked out dozens of feet, suddenly turned around and waited for Sun Ang: "It's meaningless to defeat me. I'm under the master for too short. My senior brother is already a second-level craftsman. You can wait. If you don't need your master to take action, you will be defeated!

You can't protect this Aofengtang at all. Don't resist unnecessary things, accept your fate!"

Sun Ang smiled high and bowed to him sarcastically: "Oh? Is that so, then I'm waiting for the senior brother to be the first to go!"

Su Mo snorted and muttered, "I don't know how to live or die." Then he saw Sun Yi and his men angrily coming forward to beat him up, and hurriedly ran away with his head in his arms.

"Haha!" Sun Yi and others laughed happily, and Sun Ningzhi also twisted his beard with satisfaction.

After winning the flag, Sun Tang was a little worried: "Although I won this game today, if Master Duan immediately sends someone to take revenge, I'm afraid..."

Sun Ang's eyes were also a little solemn, but Sun Ningzhi waved his hand and said, "I know a little about their situation. Master Duan is bound to Mingjing because of other things and will not be able to get through it for a while."

Sun Ang clenched his fists secretly: "Then, I will strive to advance to the second-level creator within this period."

Sun Ningzhi praised: "Good ambition! But this kind of thing cannot be forced, and you also know how much training a creator will go through. So don't worry, you have shown your value. I think even if the senior management of the family wants to sacrifice something for Master Duan's forgiveness, they will consider it carefully, and it is probably not going to sacrifice you."

When he said this, everyone felt relieved.

Rationally speaking, they all knew very well that although Sun Ang was a super genius full of possibilities, far-flung water could not relieve intimate thirst.

The family needs an essay to take charge, so the cooperation with Master Duan will definitely continue. However, as long as people with a little brain, they will not want to sacrifice Sun Ang at this time.

After only studying for more than ten days, he became a first-level creator. There are not many such geniuses in the seven realms of the Dark Sea, and they will definitely be strictly protected.

On the other hand, Sun Ningzhi didn't think it was too difficult for Sun Ang to be able to upgrade to a second-level craftsman in such a short time! Each level improvement of the craftsman means a large amount of material loss and the accumulation of tens of thousands of experiences.

But Sun Ang secretly made up his mind: There is nothing impossible in this world!

But he doesn't show it. Now "bold words" are just arrogance and ignorance. When he truly achieves his achievements, the facts will tell everything.

"Concentrate on your practice." Sun Ningzhi smiled and encouraged Sun Ang: "You and Sun Yi..." His eyes swept Sun Tang and Sun Jian, and he made a ruthless heart. Since the favor was given, he simply gave a big one: "Four of you, from now on, the original resource supply will be increased by three times!"

Sun Ang and Sun Yi didn't feel anything because they both had money now. But Sun Tang and Sun Jian's eyes burst into ecstasy light: "Really? Thank you, the elder!"

Sun Ningzhi laughed: "I still have this power. Work hard and don't let me down!"

"yes!"

...

The resources provided by the ancestral land are specifically for children with low cultivation, so they are actually the most suitable for Sun Ang and others to use. In the next few days, Sun Ang and the others' cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds with the accumulation of a large number of resources.

Sun Tang broke through to the peak of the eight meridians in one breath, and Sun Jian had already used the middle level of the eight meridians' power.

Sun Ang and Sun Yi steadily consolidated the foundation of their nine meridians, accumulated strength and prepared for breaking through to the realm of life.

On this day, Sun Ang interrupted his practice by knocking on the door. When he opened the door, he was surprised: "Dad, why are you here!"

Sun Yuanhai took Uncle Guan with his hands behind his back and stood at the door, looked up and laughed, "My son is so amazing, tsk tsk! No. 2 courtyard, hahaha!"

Until now, there are only two children in the ancestral land who are qualified to live in the local courtyard, so Sun Yuanhai should of course be proud.

Sun Ang smiled a little shyly: "Come in quickly."

After leading his father and Uncle Guan in, Sun Ang slapped his forehead: "Dad, I really have nothing here, I can only ask you and Uncle Guan to have a sip of water."

Sun Yuanhai did not blame him, but nodded and praised: "This is better, focus on martial arts and focus on it."

He sat down, poured a cup of cold water on his mouth, and then said, "An'er, sit down, Dad, have something to discuss with you."

Sun Ang hurriedly sat down, vaguely feeling that his father should have announced something big.

"A few days ago, the people from the Owl God Guard came to me."

Sun Ang nodded, he was still at home at that time.

"Master Yuhou is preparing to expand his army to the Xiaoshen Guard and recruit troops. They have a fancy to the father and want the father to enter the Xiaoshen Guard and serve as the military officer, and command twenty Xiaoshen Guards."
Chapter completed!