Museum of Deadly Beasts

Chapter 342: an egg

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This scene was naturally shocking. Everyone present, whether it was He Qing, or Ye Yuzhou and Mrs. Guiying, were all shocked, and they couldn't see what it was about.

Zhao Jingyan's eyes were also wide open, she was too shocked to speak.

Lin Jin felt the power of the ashes in his hands. To be honest, he could only see this mass of ashes before, and didn't know the name of this thing. This is why Lin Jin wanted to grab this mass of ashes. If you touch it, you can't know the details.

Now Lin Jin naturally knows.

Under the mask, Lin Jin's expression is quite wonderful.

The ferocious beast of visitor No. 11 had already surprised Lin Jin a lot. It was an extremely rare and tyrannical animal pet, but it was nothing compared to the female visitor No. 12.

"Phoenix?"

Lin Jin was really surprised.

You must know that in Lin Jin's cognition, the phoenix is a "divine beast". It is a true legendary existence. Of course, after arriving in this world, I have seen many rare and exotic beasts. It is not surprising that there is a phoenix. However, This is the first time he saw it.

Moreover, the phoenix is still dead.

A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, and it should be the same when a pet animal dies, but why is there still an aura of ashes hiding in the blood pact lord

Normally, there shouldn't be any breath left.

What's more, it can also be gathered and captured by oneself.

Looking at the hot ashes in his hand, Lin Jin was lost in thought at this moment.

Although he didn't ask, now Lin Jin probably knows why this woman looked desperate before. If such a rare animal pet died, no one would be happy if it were her.

What Lin Jin saw at this moment was the qualifications of the 'Phoenix' in the museum. The museum can reveal the original appearance of the beast pet. There is no doubt that the power of the Phoenix is still somewhat different from what Lin Jin imagined.

But it's not too bad, it's extremely powerful, and the pieces of fire feathers are three points similar to the Golden Crow that Lin Jin has seen. Originally, Lin Jin thought that the phoenix was stronger than the Golden Crow, but in fact, he used the data in the museum to test it. After the comparison, you will know that although the Phoenix is strong, it is still far behind the Golden Crow.

This reminded Lin Jin of the Golden Crow bird he had seen in the Nine Heavens Profound Realm before. At that time, the Golden Crow flew by, and no strange beast dared to sneak up on it. This power alone was unique.

Of course, this phoenix is definitely not bad, and its grade is also high. It is quite powerful to reach the fifth rank before death.

These thoughts, Lin Jin just flashed through his mind.

At the same time, everyone in the living room was restrained by the method of the 'curator'. Even Zhao Jingyan dared not speak out. Apart from being shocked, she was more curious.

Lin Jin is holding the hot ashes at this time, and he can see that the sparks on the ashes are actually slowly decreasing. According to the museum, as long as there are sparks, the dead phoenix may still be reborn in Nirvana .

But in this world, there is no such thing as Nirvana. Lin Jin looked at the ashes in his hands at the moment, thought for a while, and said, "It's fate if you and I met. If that's the case, I can't just watch you die like this. That's all, it's just a matter of little effort, so I'll give it to you once." A chance for Nirvana."

Lin Jin said this to Ashes in his hands.

Then he squeezed it suddenly, and a majestic flame burst out from Lin Jin's hand. This hot wave directly forced the others to take a step back.

The flames were burning, scorching hot and dazzling, and the others were terrified when they saw them. No one of them dared to touch this kind of flame directly. But the curator didn't seem to be afraid at all. He continued to pinch it hard, and then he heard strange cracking noises. Every time there was a sound, there were sparks coming out, and there were more and more hot and thick smoke.

However, these thick smokes will not disperse in all directions, but condense on the top of the head, layer upon layer, like billowing black clouds. The strange thing is that these thick smokes seem to be conscious.

"Give it to me!" Lin Jin shouted at this time, and suddenly increased his strength.

He used, of course, the method of the flame body. With the help of the curator's mask, the power of the flame body was more than doubled, and it was only in this way that he could barely use the power of the flame to squeeze this mass of ashes.

Just after Lin Jin roared, the ashes in his hands condensed into a ball under the tremendous force, and at the same time, the layers of thick smoke above his head began to quickly retract and penetrate into the ball.

This scene is extremely frightening, and no one has seen such a scene before.

"The curator is really capable, with extraordinary supernatural powers." Ye Yuzhou and the others were completely convinced. They couldn't do this kind of thing even if they taught them by hand.

He Qing's eyes are already filled with little stars.

"The curator is obviously using magical powers to condense the handful of ashes just now, but what is the purpose?" Black Crow is more concerned about the scorching fire in the curator's hand.

Although that thing was wrapped in flames, the thing in the center had a deeper radiance, a bit like a red-hot soldering iron.

This question, others also want to figure out.

When all the smoke and ashes were sucked into the palm of the 'curator', the flames on it slowly disappeared, and then something was revealed.

Everyone subconsciously took a few steps forward, seeing clearly that what was in the hands of the 'curator' at the moment was an egg.

It was a pretty big egg, twice the size of a goose egg, but even though it was big, it was still an egg, an egg that looked like a condensed flame.

Others don't know what the name of this egg is, even Zhao Jingyan, who is the closest, doesn't know, but she should have a guess, with a look of horror on her face, and a hint of expectation amidst the horror.

"Here you are." At this time, Lin Jin handed the egg to the other party, who took it in a panic, like a frightened little girl.

If anyone who knew Zhao Jingyan saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop in shock.

The dignified commander of the 'Phoenix Palace' was actually frightened by someone, and he was so panic-stricken, because the former gave her very casual, but she was very careful in receiving the movements, not daring to touch them.

Ignoring the other party, Lin Jin had a great time this time, because he was borrowing Xiaohuo's Dharma body flame to help Phoenix condense his Nirvana body.

That is, the egg.

It is also good for Lin Jin, that is, he has absorbed a lot of phoenix flames, which is also good for Lin Jin to strengthen his little fire body and enrich his dragon fire technique.

In short, this time it is a win-win situation.

Of course, whether the other party can get benefits may depend on a little bit of luck, although Lin Jin did it according to the results identified in the museum to condense the 'Nirvana Body', and he did well and succeeded.

But whether this egg can be hatched in the end, and whether the dead phoenix can be reborn from nirvana are all unknown, it may succeed or it may fail.

Of course, Lin Jin won't say much about this now, and the other party didn't ask.