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Three hundred and fortieth chapters an egg

This scene was naturally shocking. Everyone present, including He Qing, Ye Yuzhou and Mrs. Guiying, were all startled, and they couldn't understand what this was.

Zhao Jingyan also had her eyes wide open and was so shocked that she was speechless.

Lin Jin felt the power of the ashes in his hand. To be honest, he could only see this ball of ashes before and did not know the name of this thing. This is why Lin Jin wanted to grab this ball of things. No.

If you touch it, you won't know the details.

Now Lin Jin naturally knows.

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

The ferocious beast of Visitor No. 11 had already surprised Lin Jin a lot. It was an extremely rare and powerful beast, 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 understanding, the phoenix is ​​a 'divine beast'. It is a truly legendary existence. Of course, after arriving in this world, we have seen many rare and strange beasts, and it is not surprising that there is a phoenix. However,

This was the first time he saw it.

Moreover, this phoenix is ​​still in a dead state.

The death of a person is like a lamp going out, and the death of a pet should be the same, but why is there still a breath of ashes hidden in the blood contract owner?

Normally, there shouldn't be any breath left.

What's more, they can be gathered together and captured by themselves.

Looking at the hot ashes in his hand, Lin Jin was deep in thought at this time.

Although he didn't ask, Lin Jin probably now knew why this woman looked desperate before. No one would be happy if such a rare pet died.

What Lin Jin saw at this moment was the qualifications of the 'Phoenix' in the museum. The museum could reveal the original appearance of the pet. There was no doubt that there was still some gap between the power of this Phoenix and what Lin Jin had imagined.

But it's not bad at all. It's extremely powerful and has flaming feathers. It's very similar to the Golden Crow that Lin Jin has seen. Originally, Lin Jin thought that the Phoenix was stronger than the Golden Crow, but he actually used the data in the museum to conduct the test.

After comparison, you will know that although the Phoenix is ​​strong, it is far inferior to the Golden Crow.

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

Of course, this phoenix is ​​definitely not bad, and its level is also high. It reached level five before it died, which is considered quite powerful.

These thoughts just flashed through Lin Jin's mind.

At the same time, everyone in the visitor hall was restrained by the 'curator's' method. Even Zhao Jingyan did not dare to say anything. In addition to being shocked, she was more curious.

Lin Jin was holding this ball of hot ashes at this time, and he could see that the sparks on the ashes were actually slowly decreasing. According to the museum, as long as there are sparks, it is still possible for the dead Phoenix to be reborn in 'Nirvana'

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However, in this world, there is no such thing as nirvana. Lin Jin looked at the ashes in his hands, thought for a moment, and said, "Even if we meet, it is fate. In this case, I can't just watch you die like this."

Okay, that’s all, it’s easy to do anyway, so I’ll give you a chance to achieve nirvana.”

Lin Jin only said this to the ashes in his hands.

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

The flames were burning, blazing and dazzling, and the others were terrified when they saw it. No one of them dared to touch this kind of flame directly. If they got even a little bit of it, they would not be able to survive. But the curator seemed not to be afraid at all, and kept pinching hard.

Then, I heard strange clicking noises. Every time there was a sound, sparks came out, and there was more and more heat and smoke.

However, the thick smoke does not disperse in all directions, but condenses on top of the head, layer upon layer, like billowing black clouds. The strange thing is that the thick smoke seems to be conscious.

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

The method he used was naturally the flame body. With the help of the curator's mask, the power of the flame body was more than doubled. In this way, he could barely borrow the power of the flame to squeeze the ashes solidly.

Just after Lin Jin roared, the ashes in his hand condensed into a ball under the huge force. At the same time, the layers of thick smoke above his head began to quickly retract and penetrated into this ball.

This scene was extremely horrifying. No one had ever seen such a scene before.

"The curator is indeed very capable and has extraordinary magical powers." Ye Yuzhou and others were completely convinced. Even if they were taught this kind of thing step by step, they would not be able to do it.

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

"The curator is obviously using his magical power to condense the handful of ashes just now, but what is the purpose?" Black Crow is more concerned about the thing in the curator's hand that is emitting hot fire.

Although the thing was wrapped in flames, the thing in the center glowed deeper, a bit like a red-hot iron.

Others also want to figure this out.

When all the thick 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 and saw clearly that what was in the hands of the 'curator' was an egg.

It was quite a big egg, twice as big as a goose egg, but even though it was big, it was still an egg, an egg that looked like it was made of condensed flames.

Others don't know what this egg is, not even the nearest Zhao Jingyan, but she must have a guess, with a look of horror on her face, and a hint of expectation among the horror.

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

If anyone who knows Zhao Jingyan sees this scene, their jaws will definitely drop.

The dignified commander of the Phoenix Palace was actually frightened and panicked, because the former gave her a very casual attitude, but she was very cautious in her movements, not daring to touch him.

Ignoring the other party, Lin Jin was quite happy this time. Just now he was borrowing Xiao Huo's dharma body flame to help Phoenix condense the body of nirvana.

That is, that 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 bless the small fire body and enrich his dragon fire technique.

All in all, this time it's a win-win situation.

Of course, whether the other party can benefit may depend on a little bit of luck. Although Lin Jin did the condensation of the 'Nirvana Body' based on the results identified in the museum, and he did a pretty good job and succeeded.

But whether this egg can hatch 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 wouldn't say much about this now, and the other party didn't ask.

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