The Museum of Beasts

Lin Jin did not expect it.

He had just come here to take a look at the fun, gain insights, and try his luck at the same time to see if he could get some spiritual pond water.

Since others have said that the water in the spirit pond is good, of course Lin Jin wants to see how good it is.

His original goal was not much, just like Zuomen, he would be content with just one scoop, but he never expected that Sihai Zihai Gourd would be so ‘powerful’.

Not only succeeded in ingesting the water of the spirit pond, but also a winner took all, and there was no leftovers of cold rice for other immortals.

Lin Jin felt a bit'excessive' himself.

The problem is that Lin Jin hasn't figured out what's going on. Why can Sihai Zihai Gourd suddenly take all the water in the spirit pond for himself?

I just urged this magic weapon, and the actual operation is the magic weapon's own decision.

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Lin Jin realized that he would encounter some troubles next. After all, who he was, he was afraid that he would not let one person swallow all the water in the spiritual pond.

Lin Jin felt that it was okay to separate some of the water from the spirit pond, it was the best to calm people down. After all, he should be low-key when he first arrived.

What happened just now was too high-profile.

Sure enough, after the immortals were shocked, they responded.

A fairy with a jealous look, stepped forward and said, "This fellow Taoist is a bit domineering, right?"

Obviously, the other party thinks that Lin Jin deliberately used magical powers to wipe out all the water in the spiritual pool. The master who can have this method must be a master. If he is alone, this immortal must not dare to rise, but now so many people, no Satisfaction is absolutely in the majority, so don't be afraid.

The immortal had just finished speaking, and the Buddha who crossed the water next to him also sang a Buddha's name, and then said: "This Taoist friend is supernatural, and the poor monk admires and admires it."

Admire a fart, be jealous.

Lin Jin could see that the anxious eyes of the Buddha crossing the water were red just now. At this time, the other person was not anxious and called a ghost. After all, in the past, it was the other person who took the most water from the spiritual pond. This time, the drip was not collected. The difference in mentality is incomparable to others.

Sure enough, the fat monk said: "The supernatural powers are brilliant, but they are too greedy. The poor monk only took a pot of spiritual water in the past, and he understood that the benefits should be shared by everyone. Taoists shouldn't."

Two people picked their heads, and the others glared one by one and spoke.

"This fellow Taoist looks at Miansheng, don't know how to call it?" a tall fairy asked with a bad face.

When someone asked, Lin Jin didn't want to say nothing. He said, "In Xia Linjin, I've seen fellow Taoists."

In other words, Lin Jin has also seen strong winds and waves. It was facing many immortals. Apart from the initial little nervousness, Lin Jin was already able to deal with it at this moment, at least he would not show it. After all, Lin Jin has another frequent.' Pretend to be a master, curator.

May I ask, if you missed your timid role as the curator, wouldn't it be obvious?

Because of this, Lin Jin has always been stubborn about matters of face and momentum, and there won't be any problems.

Just like at this moment, it was obviously glared by many immortals, and even the other party was obviously not good-hearted, but Lin Jin was still able to talk and laugh with each other, and seemed full of confidence.

Of course, this will make people inaccurate. If you don’t know how to eat, you will be jealous.

Lin Jin just wanted this result.

After all, in his heart, he was still quite nervous, thinking about how to be decent for a while, to get some water out of the spiritual pond, which would resolve the crisis without losing face.

So when he was speaking, Lin Jin grabbed the Four Seas Free Gourd and spied it secretly, wanting to check the water in the spiritual pond that he had just sucked in.

Just looking at it, Lin Jin sweated coldly on his forehead.

Gone.

Lin Jin secretly pinched a haircut and looked at it again, it was gone, no, it didn't exist.

The whole world is in the gourd, there is no trace of the water in the spiritual pond just now.

This is strange.

Lin Jin was also at a loss for a while, and he immediately thought that if there were none in the gourd, there would be no way to give it to him for a while, and the immortals would definitely think that he was eating alone.

Not to mention other people, it is Zuo Men and Huangshi Sanren, who will have opinions in their hearts, and they will not share them among friends, and some of them are unreasonable.

But the problem is, Lin Jin hasn't seen him, so how can I get points?

"Treasure gourd, don't pit me!" Lin Jin couldn't take care of that much at this time, and quickly picked up Sihaizihaijiao to further investigate.

When the other immortals saw Lin Jin picking up the magic weapon that had just taken in the water of the spirit pond, they were all shocked and waited in a stern battle. After all, the other party's expression seemed rather solemn, did they intend to fight it out?

But the problem is that before turning your face, here is not turning your face, why do you turn your face first if you have a big advantage?

Having said that, but in any case, this immortal named Lin Jin is definitely not easy to provoke, just see the other party using a magic weapon to directly take away all the water in the spirit pond.

After all, in the past few hundred years, the spirit pool has been opened many times, and no one has ever been able to do this.

At this moment, many scattered immortals looked at Du Laoxian of the immortal doctor.

"Xianren Du, you have to say something."

"Yeah, this spirit pool has always been for everyone. This, this person has never seen it before, and he has to swallow it up when he comes up. This is not in compliance with the rules, Mr. Du, you have to be fair."

Everyone was chattering, and Du Laoxian was also enraged over there. After all, this time he came, he also wanted to take some water from the spiritual pond and go back to make alchemy.

As usual, relying on his own cultivation base and method of ingestion, it was easy to get some water from the spiritual pond and go back.

But this time, he didn't get a drop of water.

You must know that the water of the spirit pond is extremely important to him for alchemy. In the past few decades, he has been waiting for the preparation of the spirit water for several kinds of pills. If it is gone this time, he will have to wait another hundred years.

For the immortal, this is a long time. Du Laoxian was anxious, because of some things, he could not wait so long.

So he coughed slightly ~www.novelmtl.com~ and stepped forward and said, "This fellow Lin Daoist, you are superb, and I will admire it. Although the water energy of the spiritual pond can be obtained, it is like Lin Daoyou who owns it all. Yes, it’s the first time I’ve encountered it without giving it to others. Fellow Lin, please listen to what you said in my heart, you have a great talent, you have a share, and greed is a taboo, and it’s never good. End of the game."

Again with a preaching tone.

There was even a slight threat.

Lin Jin frowned. He didn't like to listen to these words very much.

Yes, we should respect the old and love the young, but the problem is that we have to talk about the situation and the actual situation. Lin Jin is not the kind of temperament who likes winner-takes-all, and he doesn't like monopolizing, but the problem is that now he himself is helpless, not to mention that these immortals are immediately anxious when the water in the spiritual pond is empty. Luckily, even the old Du Xian played in person, as if if he didn't separate some of the water from the spiritual pond, he would have violated the rules and would not end well.

Uh, it seems, this is really the case!

If you don’t like to listen, you don’t like to listen, but whoever puts this matter on, they all think the same way, and the same is true for themselves. Who said that immortals do not have red eyes?