The Museum of Beasts

This "Cast Body Refining Acupuncture Needle" is definitely more advanced than the Xunmai Needle Jue, and even to a certain extent, it has exceeded the cognition of most people in this world.

In this acupuncture art, no matter people, beasts, or monsters, they can be replaced with stitches. To put it bluntly, Lin Jin can even sew a new beast with the viscera and shin skin of various beasts.

The same goes for people.

In addition, even if the spiritual body is damaged, it can be repaired with acupuncture, which is a bit exaggerated, but Lin Jin doesn't believe it or not.

This is a higher level of pulse seeking acupuncture technique.

For Lin Jin, who had already touched the ceiling in the needle technique, this article "Casting the Body and Refining the Needles" came very timely, so he immediately began to practice, and to outsiders, he seemed to be self-participating. The same.

People always do not know the passage of time when they are cultivating. After talking outside for more than half an hour, then he finished preaching to those spirit beasts.

These Lin didn't even know.

After that, Zang'er and Shu Xiaolou watched Lin Jin's enlightenment from left to right, he didn't know.

The whole night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, people came to visit, but they were all blocked out. The average person said, if it is a higher status, Shu Xiaolou will come forward.

In the morning, Shu Xiaolou only went out once.

That was because Zhong Zifeng and the third prince Feng Ziqian were here.

The emperor wanted to invite Lin Jianshi into the palace to have breakfast with him this morning. This is a great honor. Feng Ziqian volunteered to come and invite someone. Zhong Zifeng also came when he heard that he was stopped by Shu Xiaolou.

What kind of honor book Xiaolou didn't understand, she only knew that Lin Jin was comprehending the exercises, let alone the emperor at this point, even the immortal emperor would not be accommodating.

There was a small building with a book stopped, no one dared to break.

Zhong Zifeng turned his head and glanced at Feng Ziqian, who had an expression that I understood, and then left.

Although it was a bit difficult, Feng Ziqian did not dare to delay or hide anything. After all, this time there was an old internal officer and an old man next to his father following, so what did he say this time.

Heavenly Jade Emperor Feng Junwu still smiled: "If this is the case, let's talk about it another day."

It doesn't seem to take it to heart.

But the emperor's mind, who can figure it out?

Later, Emperor Tianxuan Feng Junwu met with the elder prince Feng Ziyong.

In the past few days, Feng Ziyong has been turned away from the emperor's several visits to the emperor. It is not easy to be summoned this time, and Feng Ziyong is naturally very excited.

Feng Ziyong fell to the ground in a pavilion where the emperor was resting.

"I heard that you want to see me these few days?" Feng Junwu looked through the twists and turns, his eyelids did not lift.

Feng Ziyong hurriedly lowered his head: "Ziyong has not seen his father in the past few days, so I miss it very much."

Feng Junwu nodded: "It's rare for you to have such a heart. Have you visited the Great National Master these few days?"

Feng Ziyong came this time mainly to talk about this matter.

The third disciple Feng Ziqian was very upset at the last banquet, which made Feng Ziyong very unhappy, but things have already happened, and now I heard that Princess Naruoli and Feng Ziqian are still in agreement, and the relationship is advancing by leaps and bounds. This makes Feng Zi's courageous teeth itchy. He thought about it and felt that he could not let Feng Ziqian be proud.

Even if Feng Ziqian and Princess Na Ruoli get married, it doesn't matter. If the father doesn't like Feng Ziqian, it won't matter how the other party behaves.

So Feng Ziyong has always wanted to see Feng Junwu in the past few days to show his filial piety, but the more Feng Junwu doesn't see him, the more panicked he is, and the more panicky he is, the more he keeps seeking to see him.

Speaking of which, Feng Ziyong has lost his square inch.

Hearing his father’s question, Feng Ziyong hurriedly said: “Go, but Daguo Shi said that he would think behind closed doors. He didn’t see any visitors. Nor did he see me.”

Suddenly, Feng Junwu fiercely slapped the memorial book in his hand on the table, making a huge noise.

Feng Ziyong shuddered in shock.

"Don't you have a brain?" Feng Junwu cursed at the moment.

Feng Ziyong was frightened, but he didn't realize why his father scolded him, and he was at a loss for a while.

Feng Junwu sighed very tiredly.

"Ziyong, you are the eldest son of the emperor. Since I was a child, I have cultivated you as a successor. Everything is best for you, but what about you? You can't bear to use it again. You are not as good as your second brother. You can’t compare with your third brother. The only thing you rely on is the identity of the great prince. This time you invited a great master to participate in the banquet. That was a big advantage, but in the end, you didn’t seize this opportunity at all.” Feng Junwu There was an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and Feng Ziyong was even more nervous and scared. He felt bad.

In the past, the father had never reprimanded him so severely.

"Why did the Great Master think in secret this time? Have you understood? What kind of identity is the Great Master, do you think he is willing to think about it behind closed doors? This matter arises from you, and you don't want to solve it. On the contrary, it is like a okay person. Disappointed." Feng Junwu was really disappointed.

In the past, he gave a little hope to the eldest son, hoping that the other party could gradually learn to be smarter and grow up, even if he could not meet his expectations, as long as he could grow up.

But the reality is cruel.

After such a long time, Feng Ziyong can say that he has not made the slightest progress. Today Feng Junwu is also very disappointed, so he began to reprimand.

"I, I, Father, I..." Feng Ziyong was panicked at the moment, and his mind was chaotic, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

This is what makes Feng Junwu angry.

The Great Master was invited by Feng Ziyong, but it was useless for Feng Junwu to find someone to invite him.

Feng Junwu knew what was going on as soon as he asked.

It was the book predecessor of Tianxuan Academy who reprimanded the national teacher Sima Qing. If the latter dared to refute it, it must be honestly going back and thinking behind closed doors. To put it bluntly, the book predecessor did not speak, and Sima Qing did not dare to go out.

If Feng Ziyong can be smarter ~www.novelmtl.com~, he should find a way to see Senior Shu, or to see Lin Jin, by pleading with Senior Shu.

As long as the predecessor of the book speaks, then the teacher Sima Qing can come out.

However, Feng Ziyong couldn't think of this reason at all, and he couldn't see it. He was far inferior to the two younger brothers. Feng Zishan reportedly asked someone to invite Lin Jin, but was rejected. Feng Ziqian has said this in the past few days. He will I want to beg Lin Jin's appraiser to intercede with Senior Shu.

How come Feng Ziyong's elm head can't understand it?

"Fine!" Feng Junwu didn't want to waste time anymore, waved his hand to make Feng Ziyong retreat.

The latter was frightened and could only leave obediently.

And an old internal officer guarding outside the door knew in his heart that Feng Ziyong was completely out of play, but it was no wonder that others, after all, had to be in power. Feng Ziyong was really not suitable for such a dull person. It is ruining the foundation of Tianxuan.

At this time, the old emperor in the room called out: "Yan Quan, come in."