The Museum of Beasts

Although 　　 was a question, the meaning was obvious. The other party believed that it was from the ‘curator’. Of course Lin Jin could hear it, so he didn’t explain it. He just nodded as an admission.

　　 "Lingshi is really heaven and man." Miao Yan Zhenren said with emotion.

　　 is very simple, because let him find a refining method, even the magic weapon he is best at, he can't be so nuanced and detailed.

　　 I can’t admire it.

　　 "Friend Lin Dao, don't worry, this purple electric needle will be handed over to me for refining. It may take a few days. Please stay in Xuan Dao Sect during this time. You can get it in the land within the sect."

　　 This was said by a real person, so it is not just a polite remark.

　　 In other words, with this sentence, Lin Jin is unimpeded throughout the Xuan Dao Sect and can go anywhere.

The real person said that he had a few words with the Qilinxian in the past, and then left, and the Qilinxian beast also looked quite tired, which is normal. According to Lin Jin’s analysis, the Qilinxian beast's injury is not trivial. It is estimated that most of the time I have been asleep in these years, and there are certainly not many days to wake up.

　　 This is also the easiest way to recuperate and regenerate. Not surprisingly, the unicorn beast must go back to sleep these days.

　　 Before leaving, the Qilin Fairy Beast gave Lin Jin something.

　　 That is a scale.

　　 The size of the palm of the hand, it's like a blacksmith's hard work with five-color black iron.

　　 At first, Lin Jin didn't know what it was, and didn't understand the meaning of Qilin Fairy Beast, but when Lin Jin took it over, he immediately knew what was going on.

　　 "Mr. Lin knows what this is?" Qilin Fairy Beast looked forward to it. He looked at Lin Jin just now and it seemed that some changes had taken place.

　　 Obviously, Lin Jin knows what this is.

　　 As a result, Lin Jin smiled and shook his head: "I can't see it yet, it needs to be studied."

　　 Qilin Fairy Beast thought for a while: "Mr. Lin can save this thing for now. If you can really study some eyebrows, please let me know. Qi must thank you."

After 　　 finished speaking, he glanced at the scale that had been handed over, and then left.

　　 Is there a beast in this world that Lin Jin can't recognize?

　　 obviously does not exist.

　　 Lin Jin knew the origin of this thing as soon as he got the scales.

　　 "The scales of the 9th-order Immortal Swallowing Beast, unexpectedly, there will be such a thing." Lin Jin muttered to himself, thinking again, Lin Jin knew what was going on.

　　The unicorn fairy beast was injured by the fairy swallowing beast. At that time, the unicorn fairy beast was an eighth-order fairy beast. It was powerful and definitely had a battle with the fairy swallowing beast.

　　 And the result is that the unicorn beast was almost killed, and since then it has been severely injured and lingered. This scale should have been stripped from the Qilin beast at that time.

　　 One was severely wounded and half dead, and the other just dropped a scale. It is already obvious who is strong and who is weak.

　　 "Are the eighth and ninth orders so different?" Lin Jin's expression was a bit solemn, but now he thought it was obviously too early.

　　 The most powerful ghost blood beast in his hand is only Tier 6, and Xiaohuo is only Tier 5. Now Jiuyang Jing is not good, even if it gets it, Xiaohuo is only Tier 6.

　　 The sixth-order is quite different from the eighth-order, so there is no need to mention the ninth-order.

　　 It is possible that the only one who has reached Tier 9 in this world is Immortal Swallowing Beast.

　　 "The road is so long, it's a long way!" Lin Jin muttered, outside Chen Xuankong came in at this time and led Lin Jin to leave.

　　 Next, Lin Jin was arranged to temporarily stay in Xuan Dao Sect.

　　Miaoyan real person went to refine the Purple Thunder Needle. It took three to five days. Lin Jin knew very well that how powerful the Purple Thunder Needle is, how difficult it is to refine.

　　 To put it simply, the Purple Thunder God Needle is considered to be the highest grade refining needle. Instead, Lin Jin wants to refine it, so he has to improve his cultivation to the realm of true immortality.

　　 But actually, I don’t know the year of the monkey until that day. Therefore, with the help of others, of course, Lin Jin can enjoy the power of "Purple Thunder God Needle" in advance.

　　 "Friend Lin Dao, this is the guest house within our sect. It is a bit simpler, please bear with me." Chen Xuankong led Lin Jin to a rather unique Xuanshi small courtyard.

The so-called Hanging Stone Courtyard is a huge boulder that rises two feet high in the air. Below it is a floating gravel that stretches upward as a ladder. After going up, there is a small courtyard built on the boulder. The courtyard is not large, and there is only one inside. The house has no bed, only a futon for meditation. There is an incense burner, a book case, and a stone table and stool in the courtyard. Simple is simple, but it is definitely not simple.

　　 Anyway, Lin Jin took a look and immediately liked this place.

　　 "It's elegant here, I like it!" Lin Jin told the truth. Chen Xuankong settled in Lin Jin and didn't leave immediately. Instead, at Lin Jin's request, he took him around in Xuan Dao Sect.

　　 This Xuan Dao sect obviously used the cosmic spell to open up the space, so it is quite vast, but the scenery inside the sect is beautiful, although there are many palaces, but it is slightly human.

　　 Chen Xuankong told Lin Jin that this was also impossible. After all, the immortal Daoist Ding Xiaolu now, not only Xuan Dao Sect, but also other immortals.

Many of the immortals in the gate had escaped during the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Dao. Up to now, they are at least several thousand years old, and there is little life left.

　　 It's okay for a real fairy like Miaoyan Zhenren, otherwise, a fairy girl like Chen Xuankong can reach the pinnacle of the virtual fairy.

　　 But many immortals are not capable of this.

　　 In the past thousand years, many immortals have fallen because of the exhaustion of their lifespan.

So many immortals are actually trying their best to "sleep". This is a special method of immortality. If you fall asleep, the loss of lifespan will be reduced by one third~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But this is real sleep, not retreat. , It's not cultivation, but there is no way, in order to live longer, the immortals can only do this.

　　 There are some immortal disciples who seem to be very old, but in fact the real age is far worse than senior disciples like Chen Xuankong.

　　 These were also cultivators who became immortals, and many of them were mortal disciples who were brought in together during the Great Tribulation of Immortal Dao.

　　 was a mortal at the time, maybe even just a child who didn't understand things well, but after so many years, he has also cultivated to become immortal and grows older.

　　Because of their background problems, they seem to be much older, and some are already trembling. Anyway, Lin Jin met several gray-haired elders along the way, and they saluted Chen Xuankong and honored them as big brothers.

　　 This scene is not too weird.

　　 At this time, Lin Jin saw the moving Buddhist scripture pavilion in front of him. Zuomen and Huangshi Sanren were holding a book by themselves. They watched them attentively. They didn't even know when they got closer, showing how fascinating they were.

　　 Lin Jin didn't bother them.

　　 This level of enlightenment can be regarded as an opportunity. If it is destroyed, it may ruin the opportunity for someone to make a breakthrough. Naturally, Lin Jin will not do such wicked things.

　　 And it seems that Zuomen and Huangshi Sanren might take a long time to become immersed this time. It just happens that Lin Jin is going to stay in Xuan Dao Sect for a while, so let them go.

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