The Museum of Beasts

　　 They naturally didn't know that Lin Jin and the curator were the same.

　　 Lin looked at the extremely evil scholar at this moment.

　　 Lin Jin still remembers this extremely evil scholar's beast pet very clearly.

　　 looks like a white cat, but in fact it is a third-order spirit swallowing beast with the five elements evenly covered, and it has already revealed its advanced appearance. Speaking of which, this beast pet is quite special. Before Tier 4, it was unremarkable. Even if it was compared with other Tier 3 beasts, it didn't have any advantages, but once it reached Tier 4, it was different.

　　 activates the spirit swallowing bloodline at that time, generally the beast pet of the same rank is not its opponent at all.

The extremely evil scholar didn't know how to get this spirit swallowing beast. It seemed that he didn't know how powerful this spirit swallowing beast was at first. Otherwise, he should have used special methods to raise it before, and it won't happen yet. Order.

　　 But for Lin Jin, these are all indifferent things.

　　 A Tier 3 beast pet that has already revealed the signs of advancement, with Lin's current abilities and methods, it may not need other external things, and it can be advanced only by the pulse-seeking acupuncture technique.

"Scholar, let me look at your beast pet." Lin Jin stretched out his hand at this time, and the scholar hurriedly reminded him that he was afraid that his white cat would scratch Lin Jin, but when he was about to speak, the black crow over there smiled. : "Scholar, relax, don't forget that Master Lin is a disciple of the curator."

　　 The scholar didn't understand what it meant at first, but when he saw Lin Jin holding his white cat in his arms with ease, the book immediately understood what it meant.

　　 The black crow seems to have told him that the curator can suppress the beasts. When he went to the visitor hall for the first time, the black crow also let the black feather **** attack, and the black feather **** knelt halfway.

　　 When I said this, the expression on Black Crow's face was extremely complicated.

　　The scholar still thought that the black crow was a bit exaggerated, but he really saw the curator and Lin Jin holding the white cat in his arms with ease, he believed it.

　　 "Sure enough, a famous teacher made a good disciple!" The extremely evil scholar murmured.

　　 Apart from anything else, with this one hand, you can easily surrender the beast pet that suppresses other people, and with this move, you can eat all over the world.

At this moment, the white cat was very cleverly nestled in Lin Jin’s arms, rubbing his head constantly. The terrible scholar was dumbfounded, and he cursed that the smelly cat was not so cute and cute when he was here. In Jianshi Lin's arms, even his temperament has changed?

How did he know that Lin Jin had the power to deter the beasts. This time he stayed in the Museum of the Beasts for several days and absorbed a lot of the breath from the museum. These breaths are great tonic for the beasts. This white cat is so gentle and obedient.

Holding the white cat, Lin Quan thought for a while, and took out a pill. When the white cat saw it, without saying anything, he stuck out his tongue and licked it. When he saw it, Lin Jin laughed and said, "You guy, I know it's so good."

　　 Although Lin Jin doesn't need a pill now, he should be able to advance the white cat, but with the pill, he can be more sure.

　　 This pill is called ‘Spirit Gathering Pill’. This is not an ordinary Gathering Pill. It is made by Lin Jin using the elixir in the museum. The effect is at least ten times stronger than that on the market.

Lin Jin prepared this kind of pill for Xiao Huo and Bai Yuan. Xiao Huo has now mixed with the blood of Jade Dragon. The potential is so strong that it is much stronger than before. But because Lin Jin himself was at his limit at that time, Xiao Huo The current Law Bodies need to be nourished slowly, and only then are some Spirit Gathering Pills refined in the museum, and one pill is given to this white cat, just to promote it in one fell swoop.

　　The pill is too strong, so it can only be licked bit by bit.

　　 This will take a while, Lin Jinbian touched the cat's head while walking towards the coffin bearer.

　　 The coffin bearer saw Lin Jin coming over and smiled.

　　 But this one laughed, not much better than crying.

　　 The coffin is placed aside. Since Mrs. Guiying cut the coffin backer under Lin Jin's guidance last time, the coffin backer does not need to carry the coffin all the time.

　　 In the past few decades, this is simply unimaginable.

　　Just because of this, it would be no exaggeration for the coffin bearer to regard the curator as a great benefactor, let alone save his life.

　　 Although it is not the curator in front of him, the curator’s disciples also represent the curator.

　　 "Master Lin!" The man carrying the coffin said, Lin Jin waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll help you see the horror!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Lin Jin knew that he had leaked the words when he saw the face of the man carrying the coffin. This is the first time he has seen a coffin bearer. It stands to reason that he shouldn't know the name of his animal pet, but this incident can easily be resolved, just like the curator has told him, and he doesn't even need to explain.

　　Sure enough, the person carrying the coffin had a brainstorm and understood what was going on.

　　 In the next second, the man carrying the coffin became nervous again, because he saw that Lin Jin was actually planning to open the coffin with one hand.

　　 The man carrying the coffin immediately stopped: "Master Lin!"

　　 Lin was puzzled and turned his head: "Something?"

"This!" The coffin bearer thought for a while and said, "My beast pet has a very weird temper and can easily hurt people. Even if I am the owner of the blood contract, I will often get hurt by it. I'm afraid you don't know Master Lin Inside, I was hurt by it."

　　 Lin listened to it~www.novelmtl.com~ and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, the corpse fear characteristic, the curator has told me, you can rest assured, I have my own measures."

　　 Having said that, the person carrying the coffin is naturally hard to say anything, but his heart is hanging for fear of an accident. After all, in his eyes, Master Lin Jian is a disciple of the curator, but he is still too young.

　　 It was Mrs. Guiying that over there gave the coffin bearer a calm look.

　　 "Old coffin, this Master Lin has a clear mind and knows the name of your pet. This is what the curator personally pointed out. You can rest assured to watch."

　　 Hearing Mrs. Guiying's words, the coffin carrier nodded, but couldn't let go of it. After all, his corpse fear was different from the extremely evil scholar white cat.

　　 Lin Jin had already clasped the coffin board with one hand, his arm was hard, and he opened half of it abruptly.

　　 "Good strength!"

　　 The eyes of all the people present brightened, and the coffin of the coffin carrier looked very heavy. Even if it was just a coffin board, it would cost two or three hundred jin. Lin Jin looked thin and weak, and he grabbed it with one hand.

　　 This strength is really big.

　　 How did they know that although Lin Jin hadn't practiced any martial arts techniques, but after training the veins to temper his body, the strength of one arm was far more than normal.

　　 The lid of the coffin was opened, and everyone present looked over.

　　The coffin-backed animal pet definitely belongs to the kind of grumpy, brutal, bloodthirsty, and they already see it very clearly.

　　 But at the moment the coffin lid is opened, but it is very quiet inside.

　　Because of the angle problem, other people can't see the situation inside the coffin clearly. They only saw Lin Jin tilted his head and looked at it, and then said: "Don't be so shy, come, let me take a look."