Born with Protagonist's Face

Tianluo Hall.

Wujizi put away the jade book, "Tiansheng, since you have officially entered the school, I will call a disciple to take you to the sect to pick up some cultivation resources and get the magic weapon! I will help you arrange a cultivation place later!"

Before Chen Tiansheng answered, there was a voice over there from the cultivators, "Brother Master, why do you need to call other disciples, fortunately there is nothing wrong, so let me take him there!"

Having said that, the person who opened the mouth has already walked up to Chen Tiansheng, only to see the cultivator's face flushed red, with a childish face, and all the cultivators looked at him, but it wasn't the elder Song who managed the materials in the sect and was responsible for the monthly distribution of cultivation resources!

"Uncle Songdao!" In the previous episode, Chen Tiansheng was still impressed by this young-looking Master Songdao.

"Hey!" Song Daozi, that is, Elder Song grinned, and took Chen Tiansheng's hand, "Go, Xiao Tiansheng, let Master Songdao take you to get some magic weapons that are still eye-catching!"

"Thank you, Uncle!" After Chen Tiansheng finished speaking, he looked back at his cheap master, obviously not sure of the identity of Uncle Songdao.

Wujizi waved his hands with confidence, "Go, disciple, there is no one who is more familiar with this sect material than your Uncle Songdao, you go, let Uncle Songdao help you check it!"

Chen Tiansheng suddenly felt in his heart, and now Anxin followed that Uncle Songdao.

...

Song Daozi led Chen Tiansheng out of the Tianluo Hall, and in a moment he reached an attic. "

"This is a treasure pavilion for receiving and distributing materials in the sect. All disciples who enter the sect want to receive relevant resources and magic weapons, they all come here!"

"The Treasure Pavilion has five floors and four ladders. On the first floor, disciples come to collect training resources every month. The second floor is where magic weapons are placed, which can be selected by entry-level disciples. The third floor and above are where formal disciples can exchange magic weapons and resources. Even the true disciples often come to replace them!"

"The training resources for this month were distributed only a few days ago, and during this time, few disciples have come!"

"Well, nephew Tian Tian, ​​let's go this way!"

After a brief introduction with Chen Tiansheng, Song Daozi did not lead Chen Tiansheng straight into the main entrance, but led him to the other side of the Treasure Pavilion.

Entering the Treasure Pavilion, Chen Tiansheng only saw one person inside the side door.

When Song Daozi came in, the man called out, "Master!"

This cultivator of the Treasure Pavilion is actually Song Daozi's apprentice, Chen Tiansheng thought, is this a back door?

Song Daozi nodded and continued to lead Chen Tiansheng in. The cultivator in charge of the treasure pavilion hesitated, "Master, is this?"

"Pingyun, go get busy!"

The guardian of the pavilion named Ping Yun stepped back respectfully, but out of the corner of his eye he looked at Chen Tiansheng suspiciously.

Then Chen Tiansheng's exile-like temperament made him subconsciously feel that this person is extraordinary, even with his eyesight in dealing with many magical tools and treasures, he also feels that this person is extraordinary.

Especially when his master Song Daozi personally accompanied him!

And Song Daozi took Chen Tiansheng, and quickly left his apprentice Ping Yun behind, pointing to a row of delicate cloth bags and saying to Chen Tiansheng, "This thing has mesons, and it has the ability to store things. Each disciple can receive one!"

"En!" Chen Tiansheng nodded and was about to choose a style of storage bag.

Song Daoist reached out his hand to stop, "Xiao Tiansheng, this is only the most inferior storage bag, but how many things can be stored in a few meson spaces, let's see, there are more advanced storage bags, the space inside bigger!"

Chen Tiansheng followed Song Daoist's direction and saw another row of colorful storage bags, which were indeed much more advanced than the previous coarse-colored storage bags.

On the other hand, Ping Yun, who was behind Song Daoist, thought, sure enough, this person has a good identity!

I'm afraid it's not a new inner disciple in the sect!

After saying this, Daoist Song took Chen Tiansheng to go inside again, "Of course, this kind of storage bag is not ordinary, there is also a top-quality storage bag that can accommodate Qiankun, the name is: Qiankun bag! "

hiss~!

Could this person be true?

Getting started is true, it is really extraordinary!

Pingyun thought to himself.

However, Daoist Song still took Chen Tiansheng to continue walking, "Although the Qiankun bag is the top storage bag in the sect, it is not worthy of your status. You can go with me and find a storage bag that is also attractive!"

Chen Tiansheng had nothing to do with it, he nodded and followed Song Daoist to move forward, feeling more and more that the teachers, uncles and uncles in this sect were really nice.

Hearing the words of his master Song Daoren, there was a turbulent gust of wind, and he remembered his master's consistent teaching - "If there is a disciple of the treasure pavilion, it will be praised first; on the contrary, if a disciple is replaced, it will be replaced Things should be devalued by three points!"

Only in this way can the "Treasure Pavilion" prosper, with countless treasures, and the disciples keep coming and going, and everyone can leave with a smile!

However, how did he change it today, and the Qiankun bag, which can only be owned by the true inheritor, was also rated as disdainful by him? !

Not to mention how shocked Pingyun was here, the Song Daoist over there led Chen Tiansheng into the cabinet long ago, and pointed at the thing covered by the glazed golden box, "Hey, this is it!"

Chen Tiansheng noticed that there was only one colorful storage bag inside, which was extraordinary at first sight.

I just listened to Taoist Song's introduction, "The name of this thing is: Qiankun Promise Bag, the space inside is unknown, and the universe it contains is unknown!"

"Well, the storage bag in the cabinet is also in line with your identity and temperament, Xiao Tiansheng!"

"Come on, let me take it out for you!"

Chen Tiansheng nodded, and was extremely happy in his heart. He felt that his cheap master did not deceive anyone. He was led by Uncle Song Dao, and a storage bag was a great treasure.

Yes, this is still a storage bag, it is clearly a treasure!

On the contrary, Ping Yun, who followed in, was stunned. What did he see? He saw the treasure of the pavilion in the treasure pavilion, the most precious storage bag of his master. At the beginning, the peak master of Lingguan Peak wanted to replace it at a great price. , his own master did not agree.

And he also heard that because the storage bag has the word "Wuji", the headmaster Wujizi, who had just become the head teacher, had privately asked for it, but was directly rejected by the master!

Now, because a sentence is still in line with Xiao Tiansheng's identity and temperament, he just gave it to an entry-level disciple? !

hiss~!

Whose entry-level disciple has this treatment?

Even Ping Yun felt that the introductory disciple who was suspected of being a junior brother had an extraordinary temperament, like the reincarnation of a banished immortal... But... not...

what!

Could it be that the person in front of him is the illegitimate son of his master?

Pingyun seems to have discovered a new continent, yes, it must be so, otherwise, how could his stingy master be so generous!

He secretly walked to Songdaoren, guessing so in his heart, but asked in a low voice, "Master, is this a little junior brother?"

Daoist Song glanced at his stupid apprentice and patted his head, "What are you thinking, this is your apprentice!"

What?

Then Song Daoist took the Qiankun Promise Bag and handed it to Chen Tiansheng. Chen Tiansheng took the storage bag and said, "Thank you, Master Song Dao!"

"No thanks, no thanks, the little storage bag is not worth mentioning, you, Uncle Songdao, I don't have anything else, the only treasures that can be seen are those that can be seen!"

Small storage bag? ! !

I can still see...

Is this really your own master?

Could it be that some monster is pretending to be a ghost?

Pingyun looked suspiciously at Song Daoist, and then came to his senses, Master Song Dao?

my brother?

what the hell! *