The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

Naturally, Lin Jin didn't know that Dong He and others were watching him secretly. Now Lin Jin is constantly collecting animal pet information, and he is very busy. At this time, the number of beasts he entered into the beast museum had exceeded 800.

The next moment, the bell in the museum was loud and dazzling, and a force descended from the sky, shrouding Lin Jin's spiritual thoughts, as if being baptized. The next moment, a mark flew from the Beast Museum, rushed into Lin Jin's consciousness, and then a voice sounded.

"The number of recorded beasts exceeds 800, and the intermediate-level deterrent power of beasts will be rewarded."

"The power of deterring wild beasts can deter wild beasts that are difficult to tame. Tier 4 and below can deter and suppress them."

The voice is loud and vast, with a supreme majesty.

"finally come!"

Lin Jin was very excited.

For him, this power to deter beasts is absolutely as practical as the Pulse-Seeking Needle Art. When encountering powerful beasts, this ability can save lives.

Before Lin Jin could only suppress beasts below Tier 3, it was no longer safe. Now Tier 4 and below can be deterred, which means that he can suppress even more powerful beasts in the future.

Then put his eyes on the Mangzhou beast here.

The beasts here are obviously more than the local beasts, but again, because most of them are produced in Mangzhou, few people know about them. Some people buy them by feeling, and some people invite appraisers to choose carefully.

Lin Jin walked around and spent a lot of time, and finally all the reckless beasts here were entered into the museum, and nothing was left.

"Brother Lin!"

At this time, someone called from behind, and Lin Jin turned around to see that it was Zu Can.

Not only Zu Can, but Zu Tianhong also came.

Obviously, in such a large exhibition, there are also Mangzhou pets for sale. As the ancestor of one of the three major families in Hongye City, how could it not come.

"Master Lin Jian!" Zu Tianhong came to greet him at this time.

Lin returned the ceremony.

Lin Jin also noticed that behind Zu Tianhong, there was a man from Mangzhou, a tall man. Zu Can came over and told Lin Jin that the Mangzhou man was the 'Mangzhou Beast Appraiser' hired by their ancestors.

"Brother Lin, I originally wanted to invite you out of the mountain, but my father said that we, the beast appraisers in Zhongzhou, don't know much about the beasts in Mangzhou, so I didn't bother you, but to be honest, I still I trust your vision more." Zu Can whispered at this time.

Lin made a smile.

Zu Tianhong actually thought it well. The beast appraisers in Zhongzhou did not know much about Mangzhou beasts, but he was an exception.

As long as it is a beast between the heavens and the earth, there is no one that the beast museum cannot identify.

"Which one did you buy?" Lin Jin asked at this time.

Zu Can hurriedly fetched a book with several beasts' appraisal books on it.

Obviously, it was written by the mangzhou beast appraiser.

"Brother Lin, you've seen it before!" Zu Can said.

Lin Jin took a general look and nodded.

The Mangzhou Beast Appraiser's judgment on these beasts is very accurate, and there are occasional deviations, and it does not have much impact.

Seeing Lin Jin nod, Zu Can was also relieved.

"I heard that even the City Lord's Mansion has sent people to purchase Mangzhou beasts." Zu Can said at this time.

Lin Jin also knew about this.

When he left the Beast Appraiser Association, he heard people say that Tan Lin was invited by the City Lord's Mansion, and it is estimated that he also helped to appraise the beast.

"By the way, Brother Lin, the two-headed snake that I bought last time, the family intends to give my brother a blood contract, and then I will ask Brother Lin to help." After Zu Can finished speaking, Lin Jin nodded.

This kind of thing, he must go, after all, it is not easy to get the two-headed snake of the blood contract.

After a few chats, he said about the monks association.

"I heard from my sister that Brother Lin also joined the cultivator association?" Zu Can asked with a smile.

Lin Jin nodded, this is not a secret.

But Zu Can's next sentence made Lin Jin's face darken.

"My sister also heard a rumor that Brother Lin was determined to be admitted to the cultivator association because of the woman Chen Yuanyuan, and to compete with that Yang Jie." Perhaps seeing Lin Jin's face darkening, Zu Can hurriedly added "But I don't believe this rumor."

Lin Jin didn't call out in anger: "You shouldn't even listen to it."

Lin Jin was already very disgusted by this rumor, and he didn't know who spread it. If he knew, Lin Jin would definitely make his life worse than death.

At this moment, there was some commotion ahead.

Immediately afterwards, someone screamed and screamed.

"It's not good, run quickly, there is a Mangzhou beast over there who broke free from the cage and escaped." Someone shouted, and there was chaos around.

At the same time, there was a loud noise not far away, and it seemed that there were really beasts out of trouble.

The crowd panicked and ran out.

Anything, I'm afraid of trouble.

When the crowd is in a panic, it is inevitable that they will run around, and this crowding will cause accidents.

Not far away, Dong He was crushed and fell hard. A few servants next to him hurriedly helped him up. Several people were about to yell at him. At this time, because someone accidentally touched the giant wooden rope on which the wooden platform was built, the rope broke. , the giant tree fell directly.

"Hurry up!" Dong He's hair stood upright in fright, rolled on the spot, and finally avoided it, otherwise he would definitely turn into meat sauce if he was hit by this giant tree.

But it was a coincidence that although the giant tree didn't hit anyone, it smashed a gap in the cage next to the beast, and an iron-thorned manticore inside took the opportunity to break open the broken cage and climbed out.

This iron-thorned scorpion-tailed beast looks extremely terrifying, like a giant crocodile in the sand, but it has a scorpion-like tail with a sharp tail. If it is stabbed, even if it is wearing iron armor, it can make a big hole.

As soon as Dong He and the others got up, they saw that the iron-thorned scorpion-tailed beast was only five feet away from them. At this distance, they could clearly see the sharp teeth of this beast and the hanging scorpion-tailed thorns.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Dong He hadn't just gone to the toilet not long ago, he would definitely be able to pee his pants at this moment.

His beast pet, under the pressure of this huge iron-thorned scorpion-tailed beast, did not dare to say a word and shrank into a ball.

Dong He's followers were also frightened, and they did not dare to move, for fear of provoke an attack from the Iron Thorn Manticore.

To say that Dong He has seen some things in the world, although he was scared to death, he endured his fear and thought about countermeasures.

run?

Certainly not, a move is likely to provoke an attack.

Wait, it doesn't work either.

As for resistance or something, Dong He doesn't think he has the slightest chance of winning.

At this moment, Dong He found that there was a bucket of feces beside him.

If nothing else, this excrement was just excreted by a 'tyrannosaurus beast' next to it.

For some reason, the 'feces theory' they discussed just now popped up in Dong He's mind, which is to use the feces of higher-level beasts to deter lower-level beasts.

This is clearly recorded in animal books and some animal training books, and it has also been proven to be effective.

Under the strong desire to survive, Dong He asked for life, so he hardly hesitated, slowly reached out, took out a large mass of excrement from the dung bucket, and then wiped it on his body.

This operation blinded everyone around him.

A few of Dong He's followers also suddenly realized that those who were close, also followed the same example, smearing the big dung on their bodies, while those who were far away and had no dung buckets around them could only look at Dong He with envy.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of being uninsured, Dong He thought about it, then slowly took out a lump of muddy stuff and wiped it on his face.

This time, the smell was strong and nauseating, but it was definitely safe.

Because the iron-thorned manticore obviously took a few steps back.

This lifted Dong He's spirits.

Really works.