The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 144 Sunan: Do you have your own natal Taoist weapon?

Looking at Wu Yong who was explaining the lower-grade yellow-level skills to a group of big men, Wu De's face turned red visibly.

Shame on you!
You've just reached the Divine Body Realm, and you're already learning to preach like others?

It’s okay to tell it to ordinary people, but why are you telling it to a group of kings and saints?

If this gets out, won’t the Wu family be laughed at to death?

"Haha, hit me gently."

Su Nan suppressed his smile and patted Wu De on the shoulder, "Go and chat with your son. I'm leaving first."

After he finished speaking, Su Nan turned and left, but his suppressed laughter could be heard from a long distance away.

Wu De's face turned dark, and he moved behind Wu Yong.

"Everyone pay attention! You are all geniuses, don't waste your talents"

Wu Yong was unaware of his father's arrival and was still speaking excitedly.

Everyone in the Su family looked behind Wu Yong with a smile on their face.

suddenly
Snapped!
A loud slap hit Wu Yong on the head, and he was stunned.

And when he saw the person who hit him, he was even more confused.

"You bastard, why don't you admit your mistake to your seniors!"

As soon as Wu De finished speaking, he came to the second uncle's side and said with a smile:

"Uncle Nian, children are ignorant, please don't give them the same punishment."

As he spoke, he looked at the big man beside him, bowed and smiled bitterly:

"Brother Cai, please forgive me for making fun of you. This kid is so crazy that he doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is."

These members of the Su family have lived in seclusion in Qingshan Village for twenty years. The younger generation may not know them, but Wu Deke is well-known to them.

That was the reputation he gained from fighting in the great battles with the Demon Cult.

Even though he was the head of the Wu family, he did not dare to be arrogant.

"Hey, Xiaode."

The second uncle shook the wine pot and sighed, "Oh, I'm so poor that I can hardly afford to drink."

Su Liu, who was standing next to him, tossed the photo stone up and down, jokingly saying:

"Yes, our Su family has been too poor these years, and mainly no one knows how to use formations, so we can only pay a high price to let others do it."

"But some people have evil hearts, and they are quick to act."

The Wu family is one of the richest families in the Southern Region.

With the Great Emperor's killing formation as its foundation, which force wouldn't want to buy a sect-protecting formation from the Wu family?
But Wu De is worthy of his name Wu De. He asks for a very high price every time.

But there is no way out. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. There is only one formation family in the Southern Region, so they can only accept it with a pinch of their nose.

Even though the Wu family doesn't even have a quasi-emperor, their wealth far exceeds that of the Su family.

Not long ago, the Xiaoxian Sect was cheated. Now there is such a good opportunity to take advantage of the Wu family. Will the Su family let it go?

It is clearly visible that everyone in the Su family holds a photo stone in their hands.

"I"

Wu De, who had just been blackmailed by Su Nan, looked at the circle of photo stones and felt like crying but had no tears.

He understood that if he didn't bleed badly today, he might not be able to leave Qingshan Village.

Wu Yong, who had been watching blankly on the side, finally came back to his senses.

He pointed at a group of people from the Su family and said with trembling lips: "They all have cultivation?"

"You don't really think that everyone in Qingshan Village is as talented as Changqing, do you?"

Xuan Qingzi said with a strange look on his face.

"I"

Wu Yong hesitated to speak, he really thought so!

"impossible!"

He said incredulously: "A bunch of big guys are pretending to be villagers instead of practicing properly?"

"Also, isn't this Qingshan Village where Senior Brother grew up?"

Xuan Qingzi smiled when he heard this, "Do you really think your senior brother is just a simple villager?"

Wu Yong looked at Xuan Qingzi blankly.

"Have you heard any news about the third young master of the Su family in these years?"

Xuan Qingzi said with a joking look on his face.

Wu Yong took a breath when he heard this.

He looked in the direction where Su Changqing left, muttering to himself in horror,
"Brother, you are actually the legitimate son of the Su family's domain master?"

… “Haha, I didn’t expect my dad to be quite popular.”

Listening to Ye Shu talking about Su Nan's interesting past, Su Changqing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing? You are so happy."

Just at this moment, Su Nan also walked into the yard with a smile on his face.

"Tell me about your romantic history."

Ye Shu rolled his eyes at Su Nan and said with a half-smile, "Why didn't you stay a few more days with your old acquaintance this time?"

Ye Shu knew that Su Nan went to Xianling Sect.

"Uh hahaha, I can't get used to staying in that place."

Su Nan's smile froze, and then he quickly changed the subject, looking at Su Changqing and said:
"Son, I went out to visit my relatives this time. You have a spiritual relative who brought you some gifts."

Su Changqing's eyes lit up, "Was it given by that second brother back then?"

As far as he knew, the only relative who had a spiritual practice in his family was Su Zian.

"Yeah, almost."

After Su Nan said something vague, he took out three things from his arms.

A secret boxing technique of the middle grade of the heavenly rank and a piece of Bodhi divine gold as thick as a thumb.

There is another one, which is a cheap jade pendant with the word "Xian" engraved on it.

When taking out the jade pendant, Su Nan looked at Ye Shu guiltily.

However, seeing that the other party didn't care and just rolled his eyes at him, he immediately laughed.

"Is this a secret boxing technique?"

Su Changqing picked up the scroll with surprise and opened it.

But when he saw the grade of the boxing scripture, he couldn't help but show surprise.

"Cang Yu Accumulated Strength Fist, mid-level heavenly grade?"

At this time, Su Changqing didn't know much about the classification of secret skills.

But at least in the Small Immortal Sect, this mid-level heavenly secret technique is extremely precious.

"Well, your relatives told me that it's useless."

Su Nan glanced at him and said casually:

"It's quite powerful, but it takes too long to charge up, so it's useless. I'll just repair it for fun in my spare time."

Cang Yu’s punch was filled with power, and its power was almost as powerful as that of the top-grade heavenly level.

It can continuously accumulate energy and absorb energy between heaven and earth, condensing it on the tip of its fist. Once it explodes, it is like the collapse of the sky, with infinite power.

But as Sunan said, this punch takes too long to build up momentum.

Who would stand there stupidly, waiting for you to succeed?
If the three items were arranged in order of preciousness, the Emperor's Divine Gold would be first and the cheap jade pendant would be second.

The boxing manual given by Beiyu Tianwu is just a starter.

However, Su Changqing was very interested in this thing.

"No use?"

Su Changqing thought about it, and then suddenly said: "The Xiaoxian Sect is just a small sect, so the mid-level heavenly rank is of course precious."

"Maybe if it were placed in other sects' holy places, it would just be ordinary."

Su Changqing has never come into contact with disciples from any sect other than the Xiaoxian Sect.

In his subconscious, the Small Immortal Sect was just an ordinary sect in the vast Southern Region.

This is also the reason why, even though he knows his talent, he remains humble and calm.

Really, there's nothing to be proud of.

A genius from a small sect, can he still be called a genius?

"I must go to those big sects in the future to see the real geniuses!"

Su Changqing murmured with a determined look.

The corner of Su Nan's mouth twitched slightly. Ye Shu stroked his forehead and glared at Su Nan fiercely.

"Cough cough."

Su Nan coughed twice, then quickly picked up the Great Emperor's Divine Gold, looked at Su Changqing seriously and said:

"Chang Qing, I don't know how to practice either, but I heard from your relative that once the Fate Palace is opened, you will need your own Dao Instrument."

"This thing is very precious. It is just right for making your own Dao weapon. Remember not to use it to refine other messy things."

The natal Taoist weapon is different from other ones, and Su Nan took this matter very seriously.

But who would have thought that Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this, he looked down at the short piece of divine gold, and said hesitantly:
"Dad, I already have my own life weapon."

(End of this chapter)