The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

Although Qingzhi looks old, he has a sincere attitude and is very good at talking. After going back and forth, he actually chatted with Lin Jin, and took the initiative to understand the current affairs of Middle-earth, and the chat was in full swing. Lin Jin also narrated the current situation here. Qingzhi was surprised and listened to it with fascination.

When he heard that there were no immortals in the land of Middle Earth, but the way of blood pacts and beasts flourished, the green pheasant also had round eyes.

"What is the principle of this blood pact?"

It can be seen that this old man is also a character who likes to ponder. The method of blood pact is not a secret. Almost everyone in Middle Earth knows about it. Lin Jin told Qingzhi, who listened carefully, sometimes pondered, sometimes nod.

Unknowingly, both of them forgot the time, counting the time, it was already late at night.

At this moment, there was a crisp bird song outside, it seemed like a bird on a branch was making a lonely cry, very casual, but when the old man Qingzhi heard it, he was obviously stunned, and immediately counted the time, followed by a second. Slap on the forehead.

"Mr. Lin, I didn't expect it to be so late." He hurriedly got up while speaking.

Lin Jin smiled: "It doesn't matter, I can't sleep anyway, it's good to chat for a while."

The old man Qingzhi glanced out the window seemingly unintentionally, and then cupped his hands and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Lin rested earlier, and Qingzhi won't disturb you, so I'm leaving."

Lin Jin saw that the old man had something to do, so he didn't say much, just responded, and the other party had already turned around and walked out.

At this time, there was a breeze outside the yard, and Lin Jin looked around, but the green pheasant was nowhere to be seen. It should have gone by the wind.

"I'm leaving in such a hurry, could it be something urgent?" Lin Jin muttered to himself, shook his head after speaking, and prepared to go back to the house.

Lin Jin really had no interest in what the old man Qingzhi was going to do, but when he was about to go back, his nose moved and he stopped.

Demonic.

Although it was light, and it was mixed with a scent of flowers, it still couldn't hide from Lin Jin's nose.

As a beast appraiser, Lin Jin's eyes and nose are the most agile. In addition, Lin Jin has a lot of knowledge, so he will not let go of some details that would be overlooked.

It's like the gleam of the fleeting demonic aura just now.

"Interesting!" Lin Jin frowned, but his eyes were full of curiosity and playfulness. Obviously, the old man Qingzhi who left in a hurry should have something to do with the demonic aura just now.

Of course, this is just Lin Jin's guess. It's an intuition.

Lin Jin, who had already walked back to the house, was curious at this time. He really wanted to follow him to see what the old man Qingzhi was up to, and to find out the source of the demonic energy.

But on second thought.

Why bother.

Maybe because of my curiosity this time, I will cause other troubles. After all, I am a guest in Xuandao Sect, and it is not easy to do so many things.

"It's better to keep a low profile, don't be curious, don't be impulsive, there will be no other troubles." Lin Jin stabilized his mind at this time, but walked back to the room.

Then he just needs to wait quietly.

Waiting for Real Man Miaoyan to use the power of a true immortal to help him refine the Purple Thunder God Needle is the biggest gain. Then he will help the Qilin Fairy Beast to heal his injuries, and everything will be fine. The same level of fairy treasure.

That's what matters.

Back at the house, pouring out the brewed tea, Lin Jin began to flip through the books again.

Although he was half-baked in immortality cultivation, he was actually much stronger than ordinary people. In addition, with the blessing of the blood-bond beast pet, Lin Jin had no problem with not sleeping for a few days, especially after the battle with the ghost-eyed woman. , the spiritual sense is strengthened, even more so.

After watching for more than an hour this time, Lin Jin heard the wind suddenly coming from outside, and then there was a knock on the door.

Listening to the sound, the person knocking on the door was obviously anxious, but some seemed to be deliberately suppressing it.

"Come in."

Lin Jin knew who was coming from the wind just now, except for Xiaoxian Qingzhi, there was no one else.

Sure enough, Aokiji pushed the door and came in, with some repressed urgency.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jin put down the book in his hand, raised his head and asked.

With a plop, the old man Qingzhi knelt down.

"Mr. Lin, I have to ask you to do something."

Lin Jin hurriedly got up and helped the old man up. Although the other party called him Mr., and Chen Xuankong arranged to take care of his disciples, but no matter what, the age and realm of others were placed there, and Lin Jin would not deliberately put them there. what a shelf.

"What happened?" Lin Jin asked carefully. The old man Qingzhi hesitated again and again, maybe it was because things were really urgent, and then he sighed and said, "Mr. Lin, to be honest, this is what happened..."

With a blushing face, Aokiji explained the matter as it was.

Lin Jin listened with a strange expression on his face for a while.

No wonder Qing Zhi was so hesitant just now, and it stands to reason that if the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect have something to do, they should seek help from the sect as soon as possible, rather than looking for themselves as a guest.

From this point of view, it is definitely unusual for Aokiji to help himself.

Hearing this, it really is.

It turns out that Aokiji couldn't bear the loneliness in the past years and met a banshee.

There are not only immortals, but also many demon cultivators in the land outside the realm. Although many of them are beasts with undeveloped intelligence, there are also demon cultivators who have opened their intelligence and have mastered the wonderful method of cultivation.

The green pheasant knows a thousand-year-old yellow warbler.

In other words, a bird.

This banshee has cultivated for thousands of years, and has long been able to transform into a human form, and her cultivation base is not weak. After meeting Qingzhi, they actually regarded each other as confidants and formed a partner.

However, Xuan Dao Zong is a famous sect in the immortal realm. Although it can't help befriending demon cultivators, it is still too exciting and outrageous to form a partner. , On weekdays, it is to meet the yellow warbler in private to relieve each other's loneliness.

Today is also the day when this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks will meet in private. It’s just that the green pheasant had forgotten the time because he had a good chat with Lin Jin, which made the straightforward Huang Ying Yao unhappy and came to remind him that it was Lin Jin before. Heard the chirping of birds.

Originally, this matter ended here, but who would have thought that something went wrong after that.

"My Dao Companion, she, she offended another powerful monster, but she didn't know it. She was injured by that monster before, and she didn't take it seriously, but just now, she suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma. I, I used the technique but it didn't work, and I don't know what happened. Seeing that she was about to die, I remembered that Mr. Lin is a beast appraiser and has the magical power to heal beasts..."

Lin Jin completely understood.

Speaking of which, it was because Lin Jin told Qingzhi about that before, that he made up his mind to run for help.

Lin Jin didn't refuse. As a veterinarian, it was normal for him to help when he encountered such a thing, just like a doctor treating a disease and saving a person. Besides, this green pheasant has come to the door. To help is to do good deeds.