This scene was naturally shocking. The people present, no matter it was He Qing, or Ye Yuzhou and Mrs. Gui Ying, were shocked, let alone what it was.

　　 Zhao Jingyan also opened her eyes wide, and she was shocked to speak.

Lin Jin felt the power of the ashes in his hand. To tell the truth, 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 grasp this mass. Touch, you can’t know the details.

　　 Now Lin Jin naturally knows.

Under the mask of 　　, Lin Jin's expression is also 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'sacred beast', it is a true legendary existence. Of course, after arriving in this world, there are many rare and exotic beasts. It is not surprising that there are phoenixes, but, This was the first time he saw it.

　　 Besides, this phoenix is ​​still dead.

　　 A person dies like a lamp, and it should be the same if a beast pet dies, but why is there still a breath of ashes hidden in the master of the blood contract?

　　 Normally, there should be no breath left.

　　 What's more, I can gather and grab it by myself.

　　 Looking at the hot ashes in his hands, Lin Jin was lost in thought at this time.

　　 Although he didn't ask, Lin Jin probably knows why this woman was desperate before. Such a rare beast died, and no one would be happy if he changed it.

　　What Lin saw at this moment was the qualifications of the ‘Phoenix’ in the museum. The original appearance of the animal pet can be revealed in the museum. There is no doubt that there is still a gap between the power of this phoenix and Lin Jin’s imagination.

But it’s not bad. It’s very powerful. The piece of fire feathers is three points similar to the golden crow bird Lin Jin has seen. Originally, Lin Jin felt that the phoenix was better than the golden crow, but he actually used the data in the museum. After the comparison, you will know that although the Phoenix is ​​strong, it is far behind the Golden Crow.

　　 This again made Lin Jin think of the Golden Crow Bird that he had seen in the Nine Heavens Profound Realm before. At that time, the Golden Crow flew past, and no strange beast dared to attack him. The power alone was unique.

　　 Of course, this phoenix is ​​definitely not bad, and the grade is also high, reaching the fifth rank before death, which is quite powerful.

　　 These thoughts, Lin Jin just flashed in his heart.

　　 At the same time, all the people in the visitor hall were restrained by the ‘curator’ approach. Even Zhao Jingyan did not dare to speak out. In addition to shock, she was more curious.

Lin Jin was holding the hot ashes at this time, and it could be seen that the sparks on the ashes were 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. At this moment, Lin Jin looked at the ashes in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "Even if you and I meet, even if it’s fate, if that’s the case, I can’t just watch you die like this. Anyway, it’s just a matter of effort. A chance for Nirvana."

　　 Lin Jin said this to Ashes in his hand.

　　 Then he squeezed abruptly, and a majestic flame emerged from Lin Jin's hand. This blazing heat directly forced the others to step back.

　　 The flame burns, blazing, and what others see is frightening. This kind of flame, no matter any of them dare not touch it directly, if it gets a little bit, it will be impossible to live. But the curator didn't seem to be afraid at all. He kept squeezing it hard, and he heard the strange sound of clicking. With every sound, sparks appeared, and the heat and smoke increased.

　　 But these thick smoke does not spread out, but condenses on the top of the head, layered on top of each other, like billowing black clouds. The strange thing is that these thick smoke seem to be conscious.

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

　　 What he used is naturally the method of the flame body. With the help of the curator's mask, the power of the flame body is more than doubled. This is also the way to reluctantly borrow the power of the flame to compact the mass of ashes.

　　 Just after Lin Jin's roar, the ashes in his hand condensed into a mass under the immense strength, and at the same time, the thick layers of thick smoke above his head began to recede quickly and dive into this mass.

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

　　 "The curator is really good, and his magical powers are extraordinary." Ye Yuzhou and the others were completely convinced. They couldn't do this kind of thing if they taught them hand in hand.

　　 There are already little stars in He Qing's eyes.

　　 "The curator is obviously condensing the handful of ashes just now with supernatural powers, but what is the purpose?" The black crow is more concerned about the hot fire-emitting thing in the curator's hand.

　　 Although the thing was wrapped in flames, the light in the center was deeper, a bit like a red soldering iron.

　　 This question, others also want to clarify.

　　 After all the thick smoke and ashes were sucked into the palm of the ‘curator’, the flame on it slowly disappeared at this time, and then something was revealed.

　　 Everyone subconsciously took a few steps forward, seeing it really, and at the moment, what was in the hands of the ‘curator’ was an egg.

　　 A very big egg~lightnovelpub.net~ is twice as big as a goose egg, but even though it is big, it is still an egg, an egg that looks like a flame.

　　 Others don't know what the name of this egg is, even the nearest Zhao Jingyan doesn't know, but she should have a guess, a kind of horror on her face, and a hint of expectation in the horror.

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

　　 If someone who knew Zhao Jingyan saw this scene, they would definitely drop their jaws.

The chief of 　　 dignified ‘Phoenix Palace’ was actually frightened, and he was so panicked because the former gave her very casually, but she took the action with care and did not dare to bump.

　　 Ignoring the other party, Lin Jin was very happy this time. Just now, he was borrowing the flame of the small fire to help the Phoenix gather the body of Nirvana.

　　 is that egg.

　　 is also good for Lin Jin, that is, absorbing a lot of phoenix flames, which is also good for Lin Jin to bless the small fire magic body and enrich his dragon fire technique.

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

　　 Of course, whether the other party can get the benefits or not may have to depend on a little bit of luck. Although the ‘Nirvana body’ was condensed, Lin Jin did it according to the results identified in the museum, and he did well and succeeded.

　　 But whether this egg will eventually hatch, and whether the dead phoenix will be reborn from Nirvana is unknown. It may succeed or fail.

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