Museum of Deadly Beasts

This one is definitely more advanced than the pulse seeking needle formula, and even, to a certain extent, it is beyond the cognition of most people in the world.

In this needle formula, people, animals and demons can sew and replace needles and threads. To put it bluntly, Lin Jin can even sew a new beast with the internal organs and tibial skin of various beasts.

It's the same with people.

In addition, even if the mind and spirit body are damaged, they can be repaired by acupuncture, which is a bit exaggerated, but Lin can't believe that the skill is in front of him.

This is a higher level of pulse seeking needle formula.

For Lin Jin, whose needling method has touched the ceiling, this piece of "casting body refining God needle" came in time, so he began to practice immediately. To outsiders, it seems that he is self understanding.

People always don't know the passage of time when they practice. The wine cup outside talked for more than half an hour, and then finished preaching to the spirit beasts.

These woods don't know.

Later, wine cup son and Book small building together, a left and a right looking at Lin to comprehend, he also don't know.

The whole night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, some people came to visit, but all of them were kept out of the door. Generally speaking, if they were in a higher position, the library would come forward.

In the morning, the library just went out once.

That's because Zhong Zifeng and the third prince Feng Ziqian are here.

This morning, the emperor wanted to invite Lin Jianshi to the palace for breakfast, which was a great honor. Feng Ziqian volunteered to invite someone. Zhong Zifeng heard that he was also here, but he was stopped by ShuXiaoLou.

I don't know what the book of honor is. All she knows is that Lin Jin understands the skills. At this point, not to mention the emperor, even if the Immortal Emperor comes, she won't be flexible.

No one dares to break into the small building with books.

Zhong Zifeng looks at Feng Ziqian, who has an expression I understand. Then he leaves.

Although it was a little difficult, Feng Ziqian did not dare to delay or hide anything. After all, this time there was an old official, and the old man around his father followed him. So what did he say this time.

Feng Junwu, the emperor of Tianxuan, still laughed: "in that case, let's talk about it another day."

It doesn't seem to be on my mind.

But who can figure out the emperor's mind?

Later, Feng Junwu, Emperor Tianxuan, met with his eldest son, Feng ziyong.

In recent days, Feng ziyong has been refused several times to see the emperor. This time, it's not easy for him to be summoned. Naturally, Feng ziyong is very excited.

In a quiet Pavilion of the emperor, Feng ziyong prostrated himself to the ground.

"I hear you want to see me these days?" Feng Junwu looked through a book and did not lift his eyelids.

Feng ziyong quickly bowed his head: "ziyong has not seen his father these days. I miss him very much."

Feng Junwu nodded: "it's rare that you have this heart. Have you visited the great national master these days?"

This time, Feng ziyong came here mainly to talk about this matter.

Feng ziyong was very upset when he let his third younger brother Feng Ziqian show off at the last banquet. However, it has already happened, and now it is said that Princess naroli and Feng Ziqian are still in love, and their relationship is advancing rapidly. This makes Feng Ziqian's courage itch. He thinks about it and thinks that he can't let Feng Ziqian be proud.

Even if Feng Ziqian and princess naroli get married, it's nothing. If his father doesn't think highly of Feng Ziqian, no matter how he behaves, it's useless.

So these days, Feng ziyong always wanted to see feng Junwu to show his filial piety, but the more Feng Junwu didn't see him, the more flustered he was, and the more flustered he was, the more he always wanted to see him.

In a word, Feng ziyong has lost his square inch.

Hearing his father's inquiry, Feng ziyong said in a hurry: "yes, but the great master said that he would think about his mistakes behind closed doors. He would not see any visitors, neither would I nor he."

All of a sudden, Feng Junwu slapped the memorial on the table and made a huge noise.

Feng ziyong shivered.

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

Feng ziyong was scared, but he didn't know why his father scolded him. For a moment, he was at a loss.

Feng Junwu sighed very tired.

"Ziyong, you are the eldest son of the emperor. I have trained you as a successor since I was a child. Everything is the best for you, but what about you? You can't be reused. Your strategy is not as good as your second brother's, and you can't compare yourself with your third brother's in humility and mellowness. The only thing you rely on is the identity of the Grand Prince. This time you invited the grand master to the banquet, how much advantage did you take. But in the end, you didn't seize this opportunity at all. " On Feng Junwu's face, he hated iron but not steel. Below, Feng ziyong was even more nervous and scared. He felt bad.

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

"Have you ever understood why the great national master was thinking behind closed doors this time? What is the status of the great national master? Do you think he is willing to think behind closed doors? It's because of you. You don't want to solve it. On the contrary, it's like nothing. You let me down Feng Junwu is really disappointed.In the past, he also gave his eldest son some hope that he could learn to be smart and grow up, even if he could not meet his expectations, as long as he could make progress.

But the reality is cruel.

For such a long time, Feng ziyong has not made any progress. Today, Feng Junwu is also extremely disappointed, so he began to reprimand.

"I, I, father, I..." At the moment, Feng ziyong was extremely frightened. For a moment, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

This is what makes Feng Junwu angry.

Feng ziyong invited the great national master. As a result, he was closed at home these days. Even if Feng Junwu went to find someone to invite him, it was useless.

The reason is that Feng Junwu knows what's going on as soon as he inquires.

It was master Shu of Tianxuan Academy who scolded national master Sima Qing. How dare the latter refute it? He must have gone back and thought about his mistakes behind closed doors. Frankly speaking, master Shu didn't open his mouth. Sima Qing didn't dare to go out.

If Feng ziyong can be more intelligent, he should try to find a way to see Master Shu, or to see Lin Jin, by pleading with master Shu.

As long as the Book Master opened the mouth, the National Teacher Sima Qing can follow the trend.

However, Feng ziyong can't think of or see this truth. He is far inferior to the two younger brothers. It is said that Feng Zishan asked someone to invite Lin Jin, but he was refused. Feng Ziqian has even said this in recent days, and he will try to ask Lin Jin to ask for a favor from his predecessors.

Why can't Feng ziyong understand?

"That's all!" Feng Junwu doesn't want to waste his time any more. He waved his hand to let Feng go.

The latter is scared, can only leave obediently.

An old official guarding outside the door now knows that Feng ziyong is dead, but no wonder others want to take power after all. Feng ziyong is really not suitable for such a stupid man. Forcing him to do it can only destroy Tianxuan's foundation.

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