Museum of Deadly Beasts

This scene naturally surprised people. People present, no matter he Qing, or Ye Yuzhou and GUI Ying's wife, were all shocked. They couldn't see what it was.

Zhao Jingyan's eyes were also wide open, and she was too surprised to speak.

Lin Jin felt the power of the ashes in his hands. To tell the truth, he could only see the ashes before, and did not know the name of this thing. This is why Lin Jin wanted to grasp this thing. If he did not touch it, he could not know the details.

Now Lin knows as well as he can.

Under the mask, Lin Jin's expression is also quite wonderful.

Before the 11th visitor's ferocious beast, it has surprised Lin Jin a lot. It's a rare and powerful beast pet, but it's nothing compared with the 12th female visitor.

"Phoenix?"

Lin Jing was really surprised.

You should know that in Lin Jin's cognition, Phoenix is a "god beast". It's a real legendary existence. Of course, after he came to this world, he saw more rare animals. It's not surprising to have Phoenix. However, this is the first time he saw it.

Besides, the Phoenix is still dead.

If a man dies like a lamp is out, it should be the same when a beast pet dies. But why is there a smell of ashes hidden in the Lord of the blood deed?

Normally, there should be no breath left.

What's more, they can be captured by themselves.

Looking at this time, Lin was lost in thought.

Although he didn't ask, now Lin probably knew why the woman had despair before. Such a rare beast was spoiled, and no one would be happy.

What Lin Jin sees at the moment is the qualifications of "phoenix" in the museum. The original appearance of beast pet can be seen in the museum. There is no doubt that there is a gap between the power of Phoenix and Lin Jin's imagination.

But it's not bad. It's very powerful, and the fire plumes are three points similar to the golden blackbirds that Lin Jin has seen. Originally, Lin Jin thought that the Phoenix is better than the golden blackbird, but in fact, after comparing with the data in the museum, he will know that although the Phoenix is strong, it is far less than the golden blackbird.

This reminds Lin Jin of the golden blackbird he saw in jiutianxuan. At that time, the golden blackbird flew by, and no other beast dared to attack. This power alone is unique.

Of course, this phoenix is absolutely not bad, and its grade is also high. Before he died, he reached the fifth level, which is quite powerful.

These thoughts, Lin Jin just flashed in his heart.

At the same time, all the visitors in the living room were silenced by the "curator". Even Zhao Jingyan didn't dare to make a sound. Apart from being shocked, she was more curious.

At this time, Lin Jin was holding the hot ashes. He could see that the number of Mars on the ashes was gradually decreasing. According to the museum, as long as there were Mars, the dead Phoenix could be reborn from nirvana.

But in this world, there is no nirvana. Lin Jin looked at the ashes in his hand, thought about it, and said: "you and I met, even if it's fate. In this case, I can't see you die just like this. Anyway, it's just a little help. I'll give you a chance of nirvana."

Lin said all this to the ashes in his hands.

Then he suddenly clenched it, and a great flame came out of Lin Jin's hand, which directly forced the others to step back.

The flame is burning, blazing and dazzling. What other people are watching is startling. No matter any of them dare to touch it directly, they are afraid that they will not live if they touch it. But the curator seemed not afraid at all. He kept pressing hard and heard a strange click. Every time there was a sound, sparks came out, and there were more and more hot and thick smoke.

However, the smoke does not disperse, but condenses on the top of the head, layer upon layer, like rolling black clouds. Strangely, the smoke seems to be conscious.

"Coagulate me!" Lin did this time to shout, suddenly increased strength.

Naturally, what he used was the method of flame Dharma. With the help of the curator's mask, the power of flame Dharma was more than doubled. Only in this way can he use the power of flame to squeeze this mass of ashes.

Just after Lin gave a roar, the ashes in his hands condensed into a mass with great power. At the same time, the thick smoke above his head began to quickly retract and drill into the mass.

It was a terrible scene, which no one had seen before.

"The curator is really good at means and magic power." Ye Yuzhou and others were completely convinced. Even if they were taught this kind of thing by hand, they could not do it.

He Qing's eyes are full of little stars.

"The curator is obviously refining the ashes with his magic power, but what is the purpose?" Black crow is more concerned about the curator's hand that a group of things emitting hot light.

Although it was wrapped by the flame, the light of the thing in the center was deeper, a little like a red hot iron.

Other people also want to find out.When all the smoke and ashes were sucked into the palm of the curator's hand, the flame on it slowly disappeared, and then something appeared.

All the people subconsciously stepped forward and saw it clearly. Now in the hands of the curator, it was an egg.

A very big egg is twice as big as a goose egg, but although it is big, it is still an egg, which is completely like an egg condensed by fire.

Others don't know what this egg is. Even Zhao Jingyan, who is closest to her, doesn't know. But she should have a kind of guess, with a kind of horror on her face, and a trace of expectation in the horror.

"Here you are." At this time, Lin Jin handed the egg to the other side, the latter was in a panic, just like a frightened little girl.

If people who know Zhao Jingyan see this scene, they will definitely lose their chin.

The grand commander of Phoenix Palace was frightened, and so panicked, because the former was very casual to her, but she was careful not to bump.

Ignoring each other, Lin Jin was very happy this time. Just now, he was borrowing the Dharma body flame of small fire to help Phoenix unite the body of nirvana.

That is, the egg.

It's also good for Lin Jin to absorb a lot of Phoenix Fire, which is also good for Lin Jin to bless the small fire body and enrich his dragon fire skill.

In a word, this time is a win-win situation.

Of course, it may depend on a little bit of luck whether the other party can get the benefits. Although Lin Jin did it according to the results identified in the museum, he did it well and succeeded.

But whether this egg can finally hatch or not, and whether the dead Phoenix can be reborn from nirvana, are unknown. They may succeed or fail.

Of course, Lin Jin won't say much now, and the other side doesn't ask.