Beast Taming: Starting from Transmigration and Starting with a Cheat Code

"I am Yan Hui, the teacher in charge of this summer camp from Shanghai University."

"Who are Qin Ming and Zeng Fu'an?"

Qin Ming took a step forward, and a chubby young man beside him also stepped forward.

The two exchanged a glance and nodded to each other as a greeting.

"You two follow. The rest of you can go back. There's no need to see us off."

After saying that, Teacher Yan Hui lifted himself off the ground and easily leaped onto the back of the Sky-Piercing Roc that was already waiting nearby.

To his shame, Qin Ming originally wanted to leave two days earlier, but he found himself short of money. Traveling in his own way was not as good as taking the free shuttle bus from Shanghai University.

"Qin Ming, remember to reply when you arrive."

"Okay, Senior Sister!"

Qin Ming and Zeng Fu'an waved goodbye to their relatives and friends who came to see them off, and then they were swept up by a gust of air and carried onto Xun Tianpeng.

"Is this the foundation of Shanghai University?" Zeng Fu'an murmured in admiration.

"Yes!" Qin Ming agreed with the other person's idea.

He carefully examined the majestic spirit beast with outstretched wings before him. Its aura was slightly weaker than the Pavilion Master's Spirit Abyss Duck, but slightly stronger than his senior brother's giant snake.

The wilderness of the Spirit Martial Continent is the domain of spirit beasts. If one wants to cross the two provinces safely, in addition to avoiding reckless and provocative actions in the route planning, the powerful abilities of the spirit master are also required as a guarantee.

A super spirit master basically possesses this ability.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the team leader has the strength of a super spirit master or above.

But what's frightening is that a powerful expert who is at least a super spirit master picks up two people on a single round trip.

Qin Ming didn't believe that only a handful of freshmen would participate in the summer camp. So, with such a scale, how many teachers would be sent to lead the teams?

Are super spirit masters and level 60+ spirit beasts really so easily obtained and worthless at Shanghai University?

Judging from the limited information, both men were intelligent, so even though it was their first time experiencing such a thrilling flight, the two young men behaved themselves and dared not act recklessly.

"Don't be too formal, we'll be there in half an hour," came a cool voice.

"Okay!" the two replied quickly.

"Damn, such a long distance, and you only got there in half an hour? What kind of speed is that?! It's outrageous!" Zeng Fu'an muttered to himself.

"I think so too, but I've heard that super spirit masters have exceptionally high physical abilities. Is it really appropriate for us to whisper like this?" Qin Ming replied in an even lower voice.

"No way?" Zeng Fu'an asked in a low voice, but Qin Ming didn't hear him clearly.

Xuntianpeng's back is very broad. Teacher Yan Hui stands gracefully near Xuntianpeng's neck, while Qin Ming and Zeng Fu'an sit cross-legged 10 meters away.

It wasn't that they didn't want to stand up; they really wanted to stand up so gracefully. But as soon as they stood up and looked at the scenery rushing past below, their legs went weak, and they simply couldn't hold on.

They had actually tried their best to change from their awkward, prone position to a more presentable sitting position.

With the mindset that they were the only two children in Siyuan City and wanted to help each other and prove themselves, the two worked together and quickly became familiar with each other.

We've arrived.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ming and Zeng Fu'an were once again uncontrollably lifted up by the airflow and plummeted from mid-air, finally landing awkwardly in a slightly better position than before.

The smoke and dust have cleared. Where am I?

Where is the legendary, majestic and imposing gate of Shanghai?

When was it razed to the ground?

"The summer camp location is 20 kilometers ahead. Arrive before sunset, or you will be eliminated."

The words were still lingering in the air when the Sky-Piercing Roc had already flown far away. To be precise, it never stopped and left Qin Ming and the others behind in mid-air.

"So that's why it was so fast, turns out it was only halfway there?" Zeng Fu'an was on the verge of tears.

Qin Ming hadn't expected this; it was quite unique, and he guessed that the destination might not necessarily be Shanghai University.

But that's not the focus right now. "Let's release the spirit beasts first and see how we get through this. It would be embarrassing if we were eliminated."

As he spoke, Qin Ming summoned Keda.

But Zeng Fu'an's expression became awkward.

"What's wrong?" Just as Qin Ming suspected that the other party had some unspeakable secret.

A graceful and spirited steed appeared—the valiant Wowa!

A rare and proud spirit horse, with the potential to become a leader despite starting from a low rank, Zeng Fu'an is no ordinary man.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Xiao Pang was about to reach the potential of a high-level commander, Xiao Pang's potential since hatching was already that of a high-level commander.

However, it cannot be denied that the opponent's size and physical structure gave them a significant advantage in the long-distance raid.

I initially thought the other party would be a hindrance, but now it seems...

"The commander is rather arrogant; he doesn't want others to ride him, nor does he want to pull the cart."

Zeng Fu'an introduced his spirit beast to Qin Ming. The tall, silver steed would occasionally glance at Qin Ming, which indirectly confirmed that he did indeed have a bad temper.

Qin Ming held Keda in his arms without saying much. Although hiking 20 kilometers in the wild with Keda's strength was indeed difficult.

However, they hadn't stooped to the point of begging and pleading. Besides, most of the Wowa clan were proud, and Zeng Fu'an wasn't intentionally refusing.

Qin Ming was about to speak, suggesting that they fight their own battles to avoid putting the other in a difficult position, when Zeng Fu'an suddenly changed the subject.

"But we agreed to help each other. Although the commander-in-chief refuses to pull the cart, I can pull it on horseback... So, shall we make a trailer first?"

? ?

If the horse refuses to pull the cart, will a person pull it instead?

After Qin Ming understood, he couldn't help but laugh.

I don't think this assessment is too harsh on him, since neither carrying Little Fatty on his back nor running around on his own is an easy task.

Qin Ming almost felt like complaining to Grandpa Xiaopang.

As for Huo Lin, Qin Ming entrusted him to Elder Kong before setting off. He had planned to visit him after landing and when he had some free time. Just now, Qin Ming even considered whether to secretly use him to command the beasts and create a beast tide to cause trouble.

Looking back now, it wasn't necessary. It wasn't a big deal.

Qin Ming looked around at the empty surroundings. Located in the desert, it would be too troublesome to build a trailer using materials found on the spot.

"Your Wowa Steed should be able to carry two people, right?"

"Yes, but..."

"It's alright, I seem to be quite popular with spirit beasts. Could you give me some time to get to know him?"

Zeng Fu'an didn't say anything, but took a step back to make way for Qin Ming.

The Wowa Steed is very arrogant, isn't it? But no spirit beast can remain arrogant in front of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming examined it closely. The flowing, silvery-white mane was too difficult to draw; he should delete it...

There are plenty of four-legged animals with lithe, long hooves; you can draw them however you like...

The spirited big eyes... well, let's just say the mythical beast that looks down on people with its nostrils doesn't do justice to my carefully crafted creation.

Qin Ming knew perfectly well that his styling skills, which had improved considerably in recent days, had suddenly reverted to their original state, becoming even more abstract...

"Intermediate-level array crystallization!?"

"Qin Ming, you're being way too extravagant!"

"It's this shape..."

Zeng Fu'an only glanced at it by chance, and he was stunned and deeply regretted it. Why did he have to be curious? He could never forget that bewitching shape!

Zeng Fu'an, who covered his eyes, missed the magical scene that followed.

Qin Ming held the strangely shaped, seemingly lame array crystal in his hand, silently watching the Wowa Steed...