The Museum of Beasts

　　 Before Lin Jin and Guiyanpo looked at each other, he had already dabbled in the techniques of offensive and defensive divine consciousness. To be honest, Lin Jin definitely has an innate advantage in divine mind cultivation.

　　He has a museum of beasts. Every time he travels to the collections, looks at the materials of beasts, studies the methods of treatment and realm, he needs to enter the museum.

　　 Over time, Lin Jin’s spiritual thoughts have been extremely tough and tyrannical, trained by the Beast Museum.

　　 is like a young man who has never practiced martial arts. He has a strong body from a young age, ample energy and blood, and his physical strength is more than ten times that of his peers.

　　 I would like to ask, if such a person wants to learn martial arts one day, will they skyrocket and advance by leaps and bounds?

　　 That is inevitable.

　　 It can be said that Guiyanpo’s previous attack opened a door to Lin Jin, and it seemed to help him poke a layer of window paper, allowing him to see a whole new world.

　　 At this moment, outside the Xuan Heng Hall of Xuan Dao Sect, Lin Jin and the young man behind Miao Yan Zhenren had a pair of eyes, and immediately noticed that a divine mind wanted to invade and listen to everything about him.

　　 "Rude!"

　　 Of course Lin Jin is not happy.

　　 How can I say that I am a guest. This is not a human young man who comes up to investigate, but is tyrannical by God?

　　 This reminded Lin Jin of his previous ghost eye woman. The other party also wanted to stare at him directly because of his proficiency in psychic witchcraft, but he was asking for trouble.

　　 Although this young man didn't mean anything, Lin Jin's side was not a public toilet. He came and left as he pleased. At the moment, Lin Jin played a trick, but deliberately without precaution, let the other's spirit in.

　　 can feel it, the other party's spirit is quite happy, even a kind of contentment.

　　 is the kind of self-satisfaction that seems to have done some bad things but others can't find him.

　　 Then, this divine mind began to search and explore, and at this moment, Lin Jin suddenly cut off the opponent's path. It was like waiting for the thief to enter the house and then suddenly locked the door.

　　 This time it was lively.

　　 The other party's divine mind was taken aback for a moment, and then he wanted to leave, but found that he could not leave. This time he was obviously a little panicked.

Lin Jin's technique of closing his mind was considered as a master without a teacher. The so-called offensive and defensive interoperability, he had dealt with ghost eyes twice before, plus Lin Jin's own thinking, it actually made him figure out a technique to use his mind. Practice it, unexpectedly easy to use.

　　 The young man on the opposite side frowned at this moment, but he was motionless. Lin Jin was the same, but because he had mental arithmetic and unintentional, Lin Jin actually had the advantage.

　　 Spiritual duel, perhaps the imaginary immortal with insufficient cultivation level can't detect it, but in the realm of true immortality like Miaoyan Real Person, there will be a problem if it fails to detect it.

　　 At this moment, Miao Yan Zhenren discovered the problem for the first time, and he knew what was going on after a closer look.

　　 It was Mr. Qi who was curious and wanted to use his spiritual mind to probe the other party. He thought it was a tenable thing, but he didn't expect to be trapped by Lin Jin's spiritual mind.

　　 This is incredible.

We must know that although Mr. Qi was injured and his strength was greatly reduced and his spiritual consciousness was much weaker, he was once brilliant after all, and Lin Jin, a mortal fetus, is so powerful and even comparable to the realm of real immortals. .

"Sure enough, I am a disciple of Great Immortal Xiaoyao!" Miao Yan said in his heart. In this matter, it is obvious that Mr. Qi is at a loss. After all, it is Mr. Qi who first went to probe the other party with his spiritual thoughts, and then he was trapped. It might be messy, right now it was pinching a magic formula, the divine mind left, and immediately went to Lin Jin's side.

　　 I saw it in a misty place, surrounded by a dense cloud of mist. Mr. Qi's spirit was in it, and he could not leave it up, down, left, or right.

　　 Now Mr. Qi is obviously a little worried.

　　 It started to rush around, hoping to rush out with the brute force of divine consciousness.

　　 But the surrounding clouds and mist are extremely tightly sealed, and those clouds and mist are very tough, like a giant net in all directions, they can't rush out at all, they will be bounced back every time.

　　 Outside the clouds and mist at this moment, a figure appears vaguely.

　　 is exactly Lin Jin's divine mind. He looked at Mr. Qi in the clouds, and he secretly said a little kid in his heart, and he dared to count himself.

　　 Of course, strictly speaking, it is not a secret calculation. After all, the other party is not hostile, and it is completely different from the kind of ghost eyes. It is just a probe.

　　 But Lin Jin doesn't like it.

　　 At this moment, Lin Jin suddenly heard movement in the Beast Museum, and when he changed his mind, he was stunned.

　　 Inside the museum, there was a new confidence input, and it was the little kid who was trapped by him, but when Lin Jin saw it, he was shocked right now.

　　 "My dear!" Lin Jin looked at the message in the Beast Museum, only feeling that the hairs were standing upright.

　　 If he has hairs on his mind.

　　 "The eighth-order fairy beast unicorn belongs to thunder and lightning."

　　 "The supreme among the beasts, the great powers."

　　 "The foundation is damaged, and the repairing base plummets. There are three ways to treat them, namely..."

　　Don't say anything else, Lin Jin's scalp numb just with the first line.

　　 Tier 8 fairy beast?

　　 Isn't this a joke, I actually trapped a Tier 8 fairy beast, it felt like I was looking for death. This was the reason Lin Jin was afraid, but Lin Jin soon discovered that if this Tier 8 unicorn was really so powerful, it would be impossible for him to escape the divine mental dilemma of such a novice.

　　 "By the way, it was injured!" Lin Jin immediately checked the injuries of the unicorn beast, and after careful study, he nodded secretly: "No wonder!"

This Mr. Qilin has been severely injured, and even injured the foundation. It is simply a blessing to be alive. This kind of injury will undoubtedly be a death for any real immortal, and this Qilin fairy beast can actually survive the severe injury. Millennium ~www.novelmtl.com~ is indeed amazing.

At this moment, Lin Jin felt another divine mind approaching. He turned his head and saw that the figure of the real person in the distance was looming, but he said: "Friend Lin, Mr. Qi is not malicious, I just want to be curious about Lin Daoyou, so Only when I used my spirit to investigate, I think Fellow Daoist Lin could also see it."

　　 The witty words at the moment are very polite.

　　 After all, this is a meeting of divine minds, even Chen Xuankong didn't even know it.

　　 And the real person with wonderful words can be sure at this moment that this Lin Jin is extraordinary in strength. Even if he is not an immortal, his knowledge and background are far beyond ordinary immortals.

　　 I said that the other party’s divine consciousness looks very stable. Since ancient times, the method of divine consciousness cultivation has been extremely secretive and rare, and ordinary casual cultivation has no chance to obtain it. Only some big immortal gates have inheritance.

　　 It is extremely difficult to truly condense the mind. It depends not only on chance, but also on talent.

　　 It is that many barbarian witch immortals are born with tyrannical divine minds, and they can use divine minds to perform witchcraft. They are so strange that they are overwhelming.

　　 Ke Lin Jin is definitely not a barbarian witch immortal. It can only be said that the ‘curator’ has supernatural powers, and can actually teach such a stunning and beautiful disciple.

　　 At this moment, Miao Yan Zhenren looked at the looming portal behind Lin Jin, and he was almost certain that the curator was Xiaoyao Xian.

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