The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

The only person here with a flat expression was Shuxiaolou. She already knew what Lin Jin was talking about, and she had her own unique understanding, so she was rather bored at the moment.

In fact, for Shuxiaolou, she has basically practiced the pulse-seeking acupuncture technique, and most of them are familiar with the exception of some unfamiliar places. What she wanted to hear was Lin Jin's epiphany last night, and Shuxiaolou had another intuition. What Lin Jin suddenly realized last night was absolutely no trivial matter.

Among the people present, there were two more people in the corner.

The two were wearing hats and couldn't tell what they looked like, but if you look closely, you can see that the two are not too young.

The two of them are the Emperor Tianxuan Feng Junwu and his confidant, an old internal official.

"This person is Lin Jin? He has a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing. At this age, he is a little too young." Feng Junwu said in a low voice at this time, and the voice could only be heard by the old concubines beside him.

The latter also whispered: "Although he is young, His Majesty looks at the people in this hall. They are all elites of the academy. It is indeed no trivial matter to have such appeal."

This is true.

Feng Junwu nodded. He was just curious this time, so he came to have a look and said what he said in his heart. He summoned this Lin Jin twice, but the other party didn't come. Even if he happened to have a reason, Feng Junwu was a little unhappy in his heart. He came to see what was so special about this Lin Jin.

At this time, Feng Junwu suddenly got up and walked out, the old internal official hurriedly followed.

Naturally, the two suddenly got up and left, and there were people in the hall who noticed it, especially Lin Jin, who was on the podium and saw more clearly.

However, Lin Jin just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

Feng Junwu went outside, and then instructed the old internal official: "Go to Ziqian and ask him to invite Lin Jin again today. If he can't come, then this matter will be over."

After saying that, he left.

The old inner official was immediately under great pressure.

It can be seen that His Majesty is a little annoyed, but he has no way to vent. After all, even if this Lin Jianshi has something to do, but if he does this twice in a row, others may laugh it off, but His Majesty is the emperor of Tianxuan after all. , the face is still a little difficult.

So this time, no matter what, I have to do it myself.

The old internal official said in his heart, don't rely on the third prince, this time he will go out on his own, in any case, even if he is tying people, he has to tie Lin Jin to the palace.

In the lecture hall, Lin Jin continued to lecture.

After he finished talking about the inner acupuncture, he began to talk about some of the contents of the pulse-seeking acupuncture.

Among the students present, only two or three of the students present can do it.

Speaking of which, it is really difficult to achieve something when you first listen to this Pulse-Seeking Needle Technique. Besides, strictly speaking, the Pulse-Seeking Needle Technique that Lin Jin is currently teaching is actually taught to appraisers at the teaching assistant level.

Only this kind of three-ring appraiser has the corresponding knowledge and insights.

For the Sihuan appraiser, that is the real thing that can be learned immediately. The Pulse-seeking Needle Art is from the Beast Museum. There are many kinds of acupuncture art in the world, but there is no doubt that the Pulse-seeking Needle Art is definitely among them. Belonging to the highest level of existence.

Even Zhong Zifeng was listening with relish at this moment, and he would nod his head from time to time.

"Miao, wonderful, the inner acupuncture article just now should be only a part of this acupuncture technique. This acupuncture technique is wonderful, especially in the imperial needle. From what I see, this acupuncture technique is not only used for Diagnosing and treating people can also kill people invisibly." Zhong Zifeng deserves to be an existence with the strength of a five-ring appraiser, he just listened to a part of the pulse-seeking acupuncture technique, and he already grasped the essence of this acupuncture technique, and even calculated the search for acupuncture. The existence of 'pansi acupuncture' in the pulse needle formula.

Among the people present, only Zhong Zifeng and Shuxiaolou were able to have such a means.

Time passed slowly.

Lin Jin finished talking about a part of the Pulse-seeking Needle Art, which is a summary. Today's content is one-third of the content of the Pulse-seeking Needle Art, and it is a school of its own. A little less than half of the comprehension is a huge improvement.

For teaching assistants and teachers at the first level, although there will be no general changes, the improvement is not small.

So when Lin Jin finished speaking, everyone, including Zhong Zifeng, got up and saluted.

This is respect for the teacher.

Teaching by words and deeds, and educating others with one's own experience, is a teacher. Teachers do not distinguish between age and qualifications. As long as they have learned and achieved something, they are worthy of this ceremony.

Lin Jin returned the courtesy, and then walked away without saying a word.

I can't stay in this place any longer. In fact, Lin Jin's choice is very correct. Let's not talk about students, but many teachers are planning to pester him to ask more questions. One or two is fine, but more is really too much to bear, so Lin Jincai Will leave after class without looking back.

When she returned to the Peach Blossom Residence, Shuxiaolou was already sitting in it and drinking tea. She was a painting spirit, and she created Qiankun Ink by herself. The speed was unmatched.

"It's not very good!" Before Lin Jin could speak, Shuxiaolou took the lead in attacking: "Your pulse-seeking acupuncture technique is already perfect, and your own realm is already perfect, so it's not an exaggeration to say that you have reached the pinnacle of excellence. Shenwu didn't even sleep for a night, he must have learned something else, come, tell me, don't hide it."

Lin Jin smiled bitterly.

Shuxiaolou is a curious baby. As long as it's something she doesn't know, she will try her best to listen and learn, and her intuition is quite accurate. She did gain a lot from the Beast Museum last night.

However, Lin Jin felt that he should hide for a while more about the "Forging Body Refinement Needle". If he couldn't even pass this little test, then sooner or later he would have to be 'squeezed dry' by Shuxiaolou.

Immediately, Lin Jin waved his hand and refused to admit it: "I didn't hide it."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, Lin Jin hurried to open the door, only to find an old man standing outside, dressed in ordinary clothes, but with a special temperament.

Next to him, Master Ouyang accompanied him.

"Teacher Lin, this is the chief of the palace's internal officials, Yan Neiguan." One sentence identified the other party's identity, and Lin Jin knew in his heart that this was the one who served Emperor Tianxuan.

No wonder it has a special scent.

"Hello Neiguan Yan!" Lin Jin bowed his hands.

He was very curious, and did not know why the most trusted people around Emperor Tianxuan came to visit.

Lin Jin didn't know that Emperor Tianxuan had already summoned him twice, but both times he was delayed because of something. Also, this matter was not taken into consideration at all, whether it was Shan'er or Shuxiaolou, so later on. No one reminded Lin Jin about this.