The pattern of the Tianxing Sect is quite large, so just by going to the Treasure Pavilion, Chu Ming walked for a stick of incense.

Along the way, although the other disciples still looked at him with hostility, they didn't make a direct move!

The Treasure Pavilion is located in the southeast corner of the Tianxing Sect, which covers an area of thousands of meters, in which light and shadow fly, and the heavy formations surround it, without revealing any gaps.

The Treasure Pavilion belongs to the top priority of the Tianxing Sect, and there is an ancestor who has transcended the realm.

"King-level disciple?"

A whisper came from Chu Ming's side, but a disciple and his companion looked at Chu Ming at the same time.

"A few days ago, I heard that among the new disciples who joined this year, there is a disciple with full comprehension value, and it is estimated that this person is this person!"

"Full value of enlightenment?!"

The man immediately exclaimed, a flash of envy on his face.

"Then he can't imagine his stability in the past few months!"

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Chu Ming exhaled softly, a king-level disciple, in the Tianxing Sect, was as dazzling as a firefly in the night.

"Ancestor, I want to enter the Treasure Pavilion!"

Chu Ming walked in front of the Pavilion Ancestor and said respectfully, holding his nameplate with both hands, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Before it, there was a septuagenarian with gray hair, lying in a rocking chair like an old man, extremely leisurely.

"You can go in!"

The old man glanced at Chu Ming's nameplate, his eyes couldn't help but pay attention to it, and then said lightly.

"Yes!"

Chu Ming said respectfully, raised his feet and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion was divided into six layers, and the first layer only contained some weapons and defensive armor of the top level of the Xuan Rank, which was not of much value to Chu Ming.

From the second layer onwards, ground-level low-level weapons and defensive armor appeared, and as far as the eye could see, there were countless dense ones, after all, the Tianxing Sect was the first sect in the Tianxing Domain, and the wealth accumulated over the years had reached a terrifying level.

Chu Ming's purpose this time was to choose a mid-level defensive armor of the ground level, at least to the third layer.

"Huh?"

At the entrance of the staircase leading to the third floor, Chu Ming's afterglow swept over a figure next to him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

And the man was dressed in a green shirt, and at the moment when Chu Ming looked at him, he seemed to have a sense, and slowly turned his head, revealing a handsome face mixed with some coldness.

Qingyan!

This young man was Qing Yan who chased and killed Chu Ming when he was in Tianhe Kingdom, and he still remembered that Chu Ming robbed Qing Hao of a low-level magic weapon at that time.

"Chu Ming, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Qing Yan put a piece of armor in his hand back on the shelf, his eyes were like a Dao sword, mixed with countless sharp looks at Chu Ming, and then, his gaze stopped at Chu Ming's chest, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at it.

"I'm surprised to meet you here!"

Chu Ming said lightly, his gaze was all bland, if Qing Yan could still bring him some pressure before, then the current Qing Yan was completely a chicken and a dog in front of him, even if Qing Yan had broken through to the fourth level of the true path.

"I didn't expect that the king-level disciple who has been rumored in the past few days is you!"

Qing Yan's face was even more ugly, since Chu Ming fled, he understood that Chu Ming's talent was not simple, but he would never have thought that Chu Ming would eventually become a king-level disciple of the Tianxing Sect.

This made it more than several times more difficult for him to retrieve the ground-level magic weapon.

"You give me back the golden folding fan now, and I can still blame the past, otherwise, there will definitely be no place for you in the Tianxing Sect!"

Qingyan threatened.

Even if the talent of the king-level disciple is very strong, Qing Yan has been in the Tianxing Sect for two years, and it is deeply rooted, and the relationship is intertwined and complicated, however, unless it is absolutely necessary, Qing Yan is unwilling to use the relationship, after all, once the relationship is used, he also needs to pay a lot of price.

"Why should I return what I grabbed with my strength?"

Chu Ming asked rhetorically, ignoring Qing Yan's cannibalistic eyes, and walked towards the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, Qing Yan's gaze had been accompanying him as he disappeared at the edge of the staircase on the second floor.

"Humph!"

Qing Yan snorted coldly, he no longer had the intention of choosing treasures, and when he came out of the Treasure Pavilion, he walked towards the east of the Treasure Pavilion, where there were several courtyards, although the spiritual power in them was not as good as Chu Ming's courtyard, but it was still several times richer than the rest of the Tianxing Sect.

Arriving at the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, Chu Ming's gaze swept over the weapons and armor on the shelves, Qingyan's matter was just a small episode for him.

Walking to the shelf of the ground-level mid-level defensive armor, Chu Ming's soul power expanded, and almost instantly, everything about these defensive armors appeared in his mind.

Although the defense of the ground-level mid-level defense armor is about the same, there are also strong and weak, the weak ones have only just reached the edge of the ground-level mid-level defense armor, and the strong ones can even be compared to the ground-level high-level defense armor.

Slowly stepping on the floor, Chu Ming's gaze swept over the armor, which was colorful and full of dazzling colors.

"Ice Armor!"

"Green Vine Armor!"

"Divine Light Armor!"

“……”

In the blink of an eye, half of the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion was finished by him, however, none of these armors met Chu Ming's requirements.

"Huh?"

Chu Ming's footsteps stopped, and his eyes were on a fiery red defensive armor, only to see the red light on the armor flowing everywhere, as if countless flames were splashing, and the complex lines were engraved on it, which seemed to be mixed.

"Red Lotus Armor!"

Chu Ming's hand gently touched the surface of the Red Lotus Armor, and suddenly a warm touch entered his body, slightly hot.

"That's it!"

Chu Ming took off the Red Lotus Armor, and in his senses, the defense of the Red Lotus Armor should be regarded as the top among the ground-level mid-level defensive armor.

Out of the Treasure Pavilion, Chu Ming slowly walked in front of the Pavilion Ancestor, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, this is the armor I chose!" ”

Each disciple, after choosing the armor and weapons, must register with the Ancestor of the Guardian Pavilion.

"Hmm!"

The Ancestor of the Shouge nodded slightly, slid his finger lightly on Chu Ming's nameplate, and then returned it to Chu Ming.

Out of the Treasure Pavilion, Chu Ming walked towards his courtyard.

However, after walking for a while, his brow was furrowed, because behind him, a group of people slowly followed him, showing a situation of encirclement.

"Chu Ming, now return the golden folding fan to me, I can still let you go!"

A gloomy voice sounded, and several disciples behind them dispersed, and two people walked out from behind them, one of them was the Qing Yan that Chu Ming met in the Treasure Pavilion just now, however, Chu Ming's gaze directly swept over him and placed it on the other person's body.

I saw that this person's skin was dark, his face was extremely stiff, his eyes seemed to be dull, without the slightest sign of turning, and finally dazzling, when the bulging muscles of his thick arms belonged to him, were full of a sense of strength.

This person is not weak!