Museum of Deadly Beasts

Chapter 131: Soup

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Lin Jin's treatment methods are naturally impeccable. Just seeing that the injured little fox no longer has a fever and has fallen asleep peacefully, he knows that the treatment is effective.

Shang'er immediately bowed to Lin Jinying: "Xian'er, thank you for your kindness!"

The words are simple, but it can be seen that she is sincere.

The few little foxes around were also jumping around happily, very happy.

Lin Jin smiled and waved his hands: "It's a trivial matter, but this little fox has been injured for several days, and the wound is not very good, and the dressing needs to be changed every day. Do you know this?"

Shang'er's face froze, obviously not.

If she could, she wouldn't have no choice but to watch this little fox get hurt.

Lin Jin waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll run a few times."

Shang'er looked embarrassed, seemed to think of something at this time, and hurriedly said a few words to those little foxes, and those little foxes immediately scattered away.

After a while, several little foxes ran back, but they each held something.

Lin Jin saw that some were holding some gold and silver, some were holding some ginseng and spiritual herbs, and the others were holding some berries.

They came over one by one and piled on the ground, obviously for Lin Jin.

Lin Jin laughed.

There is no doubt that these little foxes are all monsters, but they are not as cruel and ferocious as the books say. On the contrary, they are all very cute.

A very special feature of this monster is its intelligence.

In the Beast Museum, the worst monsters are all described as "wisdom close to people" in terms of spiritual intelligence, and some are even described as "superhuman wisdom".

In this regard, ordinary beasts cannot be compared.

Just like at this moment, Rhubarb doesn't care about the things in this cave. It's a joy to look for bugs to eat outside just now, but Xiaohuo is loyal to accompany Lin Jin, seeing the animals on the ground. Berry spirit grass and gold and silver, just a sniff.

Lin Jin was a bit tired after working for a long time, so he sat down on the ground, picked up a berry and ate it.

I don't know what kind of berry it is, but it is unexpectedly delicious and sweet. As for the spirit grass and ginseng, Lin Jin was slightly taken aback when he picked it up.

The spirit grass is 'spirit-gathering grass'. Although it is not a particularly rare spirit grass, these few are obviously more than ten years old, and they are sold for at least several hundred taels.

And that ginseng plant is even more amazing. Although Lin Jin doesn't know much about this medicinal material, he can tell that this ginseng plant is at least a hundred years old.

Just looking at the ginseng whiskers on the top, they are very dense, and the longest one is more than three feet.

This thing, in the hands of people who don't understand, may be hundreds of taels or thousands of taels, but in the hands of some experts, because it is some of the best medicines, there are people who want tens of thousands of taels.

These little foxes are planning to use these things to repay themselves.

Compared with this century-old ginseng, the other few gold and silver are soft, so it is really not worth mentioning.

At this moment, these little foxes surrounded Lin Jin curiously, looking up and down, and one of them was the 'little five' that Lin Jin had treated. This fox was not afraid of Lin Jin at all, and jumped into Lin Jin's arms at this moment.

This time, the other little foxes followed suit and became 'intimate' with Lin Jin one after another.

"Enter the number of monsters 7 (12)!"

"..."

When Lin Jin returned to the city to get the medicine just now, the number of monsters registered in Lin Jin exceeded the initial four. Just like the rare and exotic beasts, when a certain number was reached, there would be corresponding rewards.

This time, the reward Lin Jin got was "The First Chapter of Transformation of the Demon King".

After a cursory look, this is a practice method for monsters.

From some ancient classics, we can know that in ancient times, there were many demon cultivators who practiced great cultivation, just like human cultivators. They could become immortals and gods if they cultivated to the extreme, and they could traverse the world. Cultivators are also extinct, and the way of cultivating human races into blood deeds and beast pets can still continue, and demon cultivators don't know.

This is also the first time Lin Jin has seen the kung fu practiced by monsters.

After a brief look, you can tell that this demon king can't be changed. It's a pity that this technique is only suitable for the demon clan, and it cannot be practiced by humans.

Lin Jin sighed.

The exercises rewarded in the Beast Museum are either the Beast Practice Qi Jue or the Demon King Transformation. They are all related to beasts, but think about it, the Beast Museum is not the Museum of Beasts.

It may be that Lin Jin sighed, and the little foxes didn't know why, so they looked at them curiously. Over there, Shang'er observed carefully, and leaned forward and said, "Sir, what's bothering you? If there is any trouble, just say it, and Shang'er will definitely solve it." Help out."

Lin Jin was taken aback for a moment, then realized that they had misunderstood.

Looking at the beautiful Chang'er in front of him, Lin Jin thought to himself, the ancients said that fox monsters are beautiful and seductive, and it really is true.

Obviously, Shang'er in front of him is a fox demon.

Unlike other little foxes, Shang'er's rank is obviously much higher.

When we rode Xiaohuo to get the medicine, we had physical contact, so the information about Shang'er was also included in the Museum of Beasts.

"Fourth-order fox demon, Shang'er, superhuman wisdom, attribute: wind."

"Yaoxiu, master the method of transformation, potential value: 7."

"There are six advanced methods, namely..."

"You can practice the transformation of the demon king, and you can practice the qi refining art of beasts."

"..."

When I first saw it, Lin Jin was really shocked.

In terms of level alone, even fourth-tier ferocious beasts are very terrifying, just like the Black Feather God, Baby Face Spider and Floating Cloud Jiao that I met in the living room.

Although Lin Jin can use the power of the curator to suppress them in the living room, if he encounters them outside, in the real world, Lin Jin is definitely not an opponent now.

Maybe even with the addition of small fire and rhubarb, it would be enough.

If it is a fourth-order monster, it is even more terrifying.

The strength of monsters surpasses that of ordinary beasts, level four, and can even be compared with level five beasts.

If there is something wrong with this, if you start your hands, you, Xiaohuo and Dahuang will all have to confess in this barren mountain.

So Lin Jin's first reaction was to be afraid!

But after thinking about it, she didn't show the slightest malice, not only was she not, but she was also very gentle and polite, more knowledgeable and reasonable than some human women.

Some human women are really not as good as her.

What's more, I saved Xiao Wu before, and now Xiao Jiu is their benefactor. Many books say that monsters are ferocious. This is true. Beasts are beasts after all, not humans. But likewise, beasts don’t have so many minds. Good is good, and bad is not good. At least under Lin Jin’s observation now, the The son didn't want to hurt himself.

Today's experience can be regarded as an adventure, Lin Jin naturally wants to seize the opportunity to get to know him better.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin decided to ask directly instead of beating around the bush.

"Xian'er, I don't understand something, I want to ask."

"It's okay to ask, sir!"

"Are you monsters?"