If he could slowly adapt to this body, it might be a blessing in disguise for Yang Ming. After all, using dragon tendons and tiger bones to mend a person's body was a first for Lin Jin. If he succeeded, Yang Ming's physical strength would be several times stronger than before.
His spirit energy storage would also increase by several folds.
This could be considered a blessing in disguise. The only problem now was that even Lin Jin couldn't help Yang Ming form a blood pact with a new pet beast. Of course, this was only temporary.
In the Museum of Deadly Beasts, there were ways to solve such unsolvable problems.
All they needed was time.
In any case, Yang Ming's situation was the best he could hope for. As a Rank 4 beast appraiser, Yang Ming knew how difficult this task was. Hence, other than gratitude, he also felt admiration and admiration for Lin Jin.
In Yang Ming's mind, Lin Jin's skills had already surpassed Mr. Zhong's. In certain aspects, even Senior Shu was no match for Lin Jin.
To think Yang Ming would make things difficult for Lin Jin right from the start.
Zhong Zifeng came over and studied Yang Ming from head to toe. He noticed that Yang Ming was no longer as dispirited as before. Instead, he seemed more mature now and his posture had grown taller. Although he looked weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, Zhong Zifeng could sense his potential and strength.
"What kind of skill is this?" Zhong Zifeng mumbled to himself. He patted Yang Ming's shoulder and turned to Lin Jin. The desire for knowledge in his eyes was unconcealable.
Forget Zhong Zifeng, the other beast appraisers in the academy were the same. If it weren't for the circumstances, they would have immediately sought Lin Jin's help.
This was a common problem among beast appraisers.
Lin Jin took in all of their passionate gazes. He knew exactly what they were thinking. Even if he didn't say anything today, he could already imagine how many people would pay him a visit tomorrow.
Lin Jin didn't want that to happen.
Hence, after giving it some thought, he said, "Everyone, it's getting late and I've been practicing acupuncture for several hours now so I'm feeling a little tired. Tomorrow afternoon, Lin Jin will be giving a lecture on acupuncture in the first lecture hall. If any teachers are interested, feel free to attend."
Having said that, Lin Jin saluted everyone before closing the door.
Speaking of which, Lin Jin was indeed tired. After all, he had repaired more than a hundred of Yang Ming's damaged veins and veins. But at the same time, this was also a form of cultivation for Lin Jin. His pulse-seeking technique had already reached its peak, but who knew that he would have another breakthrough after mending Yang Ming's veins.
"Just like the saying goes, there's no end to learning," Lin Jin mumbled to himself. Shu Xiaolou and Shang'er came over.
Lin Jin knew what they wanted to ask so he waved them off. "I'm tired. You guys can come to class tomorrow. Oh right, Shang'er, when you're free, recite the Energy Formation a few times. Don't let those guys wait for nothing."
Having said that, Lin Jin went back to sleep.
Shang'er did not understand, so Shu Xiao Lou told her what was going on.
When Lin Jin referred to them, he was referring to the spiritual beasts that had started on the path of cultivation. The carp in the pond, the white snake in the bushes, the giant crane on the wall, and the falcon on the roof.
"Your master asked you to recite it, so don't discount it." Being a painting spirit, Shu Xiao Lou had no idea what it meant to be sleepy. She leaned against the wall and looked at Shang'er.
Shang'er didn't say much. She sat up straight and began reciting the Beast Energy Formation softly. Of course, she also added in her own understanding.
This was similar to what Lin Jin had taught them about cultivation. But if they were to comprehend it from a different angle, they might be able to learn something unexpected from the spiritual beasts.
Therefore, Shang 'er recited his own cultivation insights, and the few spirit beasts were immediately mesmerized by it. Senior Mo was also squatting at the side, seriously studying and cultivating.
It knew that Shang'er was Lin Jin's' eldest disciple '. She had the most profound and complete cultivation technique and was its senior in terms of monster cultivation.
Shu Xiao Lou wasn't a monster and she didn't need to cultivate the Beast Energy Formation. She only wanted to listen out of curiosity and to broaden her knowledge.
After listening for a while, Shu Xiao Lou began to feel restless. With a slight movement, she sneaked into the room. Inside, Lin Jin was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a needle in his hand. His eyes were shut as if he was in deep thought.
"What is he doing?" Shu Xiao Lou was curious but she didn't approach him.
Lin Jin must have had a sudden epiphany so he was deep in thought. Under normal circumstances, he shouldn't be disturbed.
Since ancient times, cultivators had always paid attention to protection. This was to have someone they could trust watch over them while they were trying to comprehend something, to prevent others from disturbing them.
After all, once one's thoughts were disturbed, it would be difficult to enter that state of enlightenment again.
Shu Xiao Lou could tell that Lin Jin was in the middle of enlightenment so she leaned against the door and acted as his protector.
"I've helped him so much. When he wakes up, I'll have to ask him what he's learned," Shu Xiao Lou mumbled to herself.
Just as Shu Xiao Lou thought, Lin Jin had entered a state of enlightenment.
Of course, his psyche was currently inside the Museum of Deadly Beasts, looking at a book that had fallen from one of the museum's shelves.
This book had fallen out of nowhere. At first, Lin Jin thought it was a reward from the museum but he soon realized that wasn't the case. He must have had some sort of epiphany which added fuel to the fire, causing the corresponding book to fall.
The book talked about an even more profound realm of needle technique.
It had a rather impressive name.
Body Forging Needle.
The first page of the book stated, 'Mastery of the pulse-seeking technique requires one to reach the peak of perfection in order to cultivate it'.
Lin Jin had pondered over this issue for a long time. In reality, he didn't have a clear understanding of what level his pulse-seeking technique had reached.
After all, before him, no one had cultivated the Pulse Seeking Needle Technique. Those who had cultivated it after him, whether it was Shang'er or Xiao Shu Lou, were definitely far inferior to him in terms of this technique.
However, Lin Jin wasn't a hundred percent sure that he had cultivated the pulse-seeking technique to the peak of perfection.
That was why he hesitated.
But after thinking about it carefully, he realized that he might have been overthinking things.
The Museum of Deadly Beasts had clearly acknowledged his strength or else it wouldn't have dropped this book. This was probably because he had mended Yang Ming's veins today. Not only was his technique superb, but it was also because he hadn't been restricted by the pulse-seeking technique itself. Instead, he had been developing new ways to use it.
Condensing the thunderfire needle was one of them. This time, using dragon tendon and tiger bone as a replacement to mend Yang Ming's body was a new innovation.
Only when the pulse-seeking technique had reached the peak of perfection could he achieve this.
Therefore, there shouldn't be any problems for him to cultivate the Body-Forging Spirit Refining Needle now.
Thus, Lin Jin flipped the book open and began reading carefully.
Lin Jin was instantly immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
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