Sun Ningyuan sat upright in the main seat, wearing a white robe, with long hair casually scattered behind his head, and was extremely demeanor.

"Ji Xiaoran's 100,000-Year Wave Sword is a first-level alchemy weapon, and I can't create it." Although he could not create an alchemy weapon, he did not look at all ashamed, because there are very few creators in this world who can create alchemy weapons.

If Sun Ningyuan could create a pill weapon, he would not have stayed in Weiyuan County. He would have been invited to the imperial city by the Ganming Dynasty.

The strong man quickly stood up: "Of course I dare not expect a pill weapon, but everyone in Weiyuan County knows that if you want a magic weapon that can fight against pill weapons, you can only come to find Master Sun."

Sun Ningyuan waved his hand calmly: "You are kind to everyone, Sun is guilty of accepting it."

If you want to applause Ji Xiaoran, if you can't find a pill weapon, you need a divine weapon that can fight against pills and not be directly bombarded into pieces by the powerful power of pills.

This requires at least a fifth-level divine weapon - only Sun Ningyuan can create the entire Weiyuan County.

Of course, even the fifth-level divine weapon is far less helpful to combat than the first-level alchemy weapon.

Several powerful men from the Narcotic Lamp Realm were definitely the ones that made the people kneel down to worship, but in front of Sun Ningyuan, they were humble.

Although Sun Ningyuan was not willing to help, he still maintained the demeanor of Master, and was not arrogant or domineering.

Sun Tian looked behind and sighed in a low voice: "This is the real demeanor. I don't know when we will become masters."

In the end, Sun Ningyuan reluctantly agreed to the face of his friend Zuo Daoquan.

After several strong men agreed to pay, they left with great gratitude.

When they left the door, Sun Ningyuan stood up and asked loudly, "Is that boy here?"

Sun Tian hurriedly pulled Sun Ang out and knelt down: "Master, Sun Ang has arrived."

Sun Ningyuan nodded and left with his hands behind his back: "Come with me."

Sun Tian looked at Sun Ang enviously as he followed Sun Ningyuan to the iron smelting furnace behind him.

There is a very inconspicuous little house next to the huge iron smelting furnace. Sun Ningyuan didn't bring him in. Sun Ang probably wouldn't have thought that the creator's workplace would be so inconspicuous.

After entering the room, Sun Ningyuan quickly took off his white robe, and it was actually a short-shot inside!

Then, he casually tied his long and elegant hair with a hemp rope, and pulled a large iron cabinet next to him with a loud bang, and hundreds of iron hammers were neatly hung inside!

He picked one of them, and then took one and threw it to Sun Ang.

Sun Ang knew that the hammer of Aofengtang was extraordinary, so he steadily stole a horse, circulated the energy, and grabbed the hammer.

Sure enough, this hammer was heavier than what he had used before. If it weren't for the preparation, it might have been injured by a hammer.

Sun Ningyuan pulled a dirty apron over his waist, and countless holes were burned by Mars. He seemed to have become a different person, from a high-ranking master to an ordinary blacksmith shop on the street.

After selecting raw materials, considering the ratio, heating and other procedures, Sun Ningyuan clamped a piece of red metal from the iron smelting furnace with pliers, and said to Sun Ang: "What are you doing while standing there? Work quickly."

Sun Ang didn't ask much. Sun Ningyuan would naturally say it when he knew it was time to speak.

So the two of them swung hammers intertwined, and Ding Ding started to beat them.

Soon, the prototype of a sword appeared.

This is just a rough embryo. If you want to become a magic weapon that can fight against the alchemy weapon, there are still many processes to be completed. Sun Ningyuan threw away the hammer and scooped a scoop of cold water from the water tank next to him and poured it down. Then he wiped his mouth and sat down and smiled at Sun Ang, "My master once said to me: Everyone can think you are a master, only you can't think so."

Sun Ang was stunned when he heard this, thinking.

When Sun Ningyuan saw his expression, he smiled with satisfaction.

After waiting for a while, he said again: "They all think I am a master, so I will show them the way I am a master. But when I get here..."

He pointed around: "If you still act like a master, how can you work?"

"You kid, you can bend and stretch, and you are very tempted by my temper. You have never completed that task. If you can complete it in advance, it means that you are born to be a creator's material!"

"How is it? Are you interested in learning forging from me? I may not be able to become a pill artifact master in my life. But if you learn well, I have a way that will give you the opportunity to become a pill artifact master in the future!"

Sun Ang nodded with a heavy emphasis!

...

It was lunch time again, and Sun Yun sat high on the second floor of the kitchen hall, looked at the followers below his forehead and quietly winked.

The people nodded slightly, seemingly randomly at the entrance of the stairs. In fact, their location is very important. Once Sun Ang appears, no matter which direction it is in, it will definitely ensure that at least two or more children will attack him.

Sun Yun didn't want to take action by himself, he felt that he would lose his identity.

Most of his subordinates are at the level of the six meridians, and even the worst one is at the peak of the five meridians. If two people attack, the others will arrive later. It is very likely that Sun Ang will be killed on the spot!

As for the fact that these people will definitely be driven out of the ancestral land afterwards, it doesn't matter. When they become successful in the future, these followers will also follow the ancestral land, and the benefits they gain will be far greater than those who stay in the ancestral land.

They were just ready, and Sun Ang had already appeared in the distance.

When he arrived at the gate of Shantang, the ordinary children in line made way with envious eyes.

But Sun Ang stood there and did not walk forward.

The Immortal Emperor's inner demon has a very keen perception of malice, because this inner demon itself contains infinite malice - that is the malice that destroys the world!

To Sun Ang, the people at the entrance of the stairs, were like bright lights in the darkness, and could be seen at a glance.

He smiled slightly, looked up at Sun Yun on the second floor, and made a contemptuous gesture, then suddenly stepped over and appeared next to a follower of Sun Yun.

This man has the cultivation of the six meridians, and is one of the strongest among ordinary children. However, he was approached by Sun Ang without any awareness!

Sun Ang stretched out his hand as if plain, pressed it on his vest, and the Yuanli burst out.

Bang! The child was blown out by a palm and smashed several tables and chairs heavily, rolling and twitching on the ground, unable to get up.

Several children hurriedly stepped forward to check, and their faces changed drastically: "His cultivation has been destroyed!"

For warriors, their cultivation is even more uncomfortable than killing them. In the past, because of their strong cultivation, they were domineering in the clan and showed off their power. I don’t know how many people they offended. Now that their cultivation has been lost, how could those people let them go?

However, Sun Ang kept flashing like a ghost, and appeared next to another child.

The man exclaimed, and his entire body burst out with energy, bursting out dazzling light of inspiration, and his fists quickly and frantically wanted to stop Sun Ang's pace.

But when he took such a hasty move, every move had countless flaws in Sun Ang's eyes.

The Immortal Emperor's inner demon was particularly keen in terms of flaws. Sun Ang punched out, passing through the opponent's infinite fist shadows, and accurately hit his chest. The Yuanli burst out, and the opponent's chest collapsed with a puff.

At the same time, all the six meridians he had opened were shattered by Sun Ang's domineering Yuanli!

Another one was scrapped!

Next is the third, fourth, fifth...

Sun Ang took five steps, each step appeared next to a Sun Yun follower, and then the follower fell down and could no longer get up.

Five followers became five disabled people. Sun Yun’s power in the ancestral land was completely eradicated!

All this happened so quickly. Sun Ang was as fast as lightning in both his figure and his actions. Before Sun Yun could even react, the five followers below had been wiped out by Sun Ang.

He was furious and slapped the table on the second floor with a palm, and stood up suddenly: "Rareless!"

At the same time, he was also surprised and confused. Sun Yun’s goal was not Sun Ang, but Sun Yi, the first genius of this generation.

He secretly cultivated his own power, just to wait until he broke through the power of the eight veins, and suddenly launched a sensational move, pulling Sun Yi off the throne of "the number one genius of the Sun family" and sitting on it himself.

Therefore, these followers were all secretly used their means to subdue them, and they were not exposed normally. This time, because Sun Ang suddenly appeared, he had to use these hands.

But unexpectedly, Sun Ang was very accurate and found all the good ones. Sun Yun couldn't figure it out: How did he find it?

He was about to rush down with a loud scolding, but Sun Ang suddenly raised his hand and a little cold light shot up quickly.

Sun Yun flashed quickly, and a dagger rubbed his cheek and nailed it to the pillar on one side, and went deeper into most of the time!

Sun Yun frowned. Judging from the actions just now, Sun Ang obviously had not practiced martial arts like flying knives, and it was impossible for him to threaten him at all. So why did he still use this method?

On the second floor, Sun Yi sat peacefully, eating dishes and drinking wine very leisurely, and seemed to have not seen any fierce conflicts around him.

But Sun Ang's flying knife made his move, and his eyes lit up: "Although it has not yet reached the standard of a divine weapon, it is also considered an extraordinary level among ordinary weapons!"

Sun Yun was stunned. Ordinary weapons could be bought everywhere, while divine weapons had to be entrusted to the creators to tailor them. As for alchemy tools, ordinary people dare not think about them.

Although ordinary weapons are not divided into levels one to nine like divine weapons, they can also distinguish between good and bad from quality. Superb is already the best among ordinary weapons.

It can be said that only one step away is the magic weapon!

As the first genius of the Sun family, Sun Yi was fully qualified to ignore Sun Yun. He lifted the hem of his clothes with great demeanor, got up and walked to the pillar, hit the pillar with his palm, and a dagger popped out and he caught it.
Chapter completed!