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

"Yanzi, let's talk this out. I didn't mean anything by it!" Qin Ming tried to save face.

Even while chasing and playing around, they didn't forget to continue their persuasion.

"I know you are young and strong, and have never had the risk of hair loss; as a Qilin, ordinary attacks cannot harm you in the slightest, and there is nothing useless about your body!"

"Even though you're young, I wouldn't dare to covet your baby teeth that haven't fallen out yet... Wait, you haven't lost your baby teeth yet?"

Seeing Huo Lin's unfriendly expression, as if he was about to explode again, Qin Ming quickly changed his tune, "Okay, okay, that's not the point!"

"But honestly, for customized services, you need to provide some information about the animal, right?"

"The Qilin clan is extremely difficult to find, and we humans still know very little about them!"

Fire Kirin stopped, a look of suspicion on its face. "Awoo!?"

"Really, I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, I swear on Little Fatty!"

"Oh, then swear it!"

"I, Qin Ming, hereby swear that the customized cuisine will be extraordinary, and I will never use the things given to me by Huo Lin for any other purpose."

"If I break this oath, Little Fatty will lose his appetite, his stomach will drastically decrease, and he will gradually become thinner! What do you think?"

Putting himself in Qin Ming's shoes, Huo Lin felt that Qin Ming's oath was quite poisonous, and worth believing.

Although the bloodline of a divine beast is extremely precious and even rarer for humans, he is currently strong and healthy. Losing a few drops of blood or even a pool of blood would not seem to be a big deal.

So, without any hesitation, he boldly extended his claws, indicating to Qin Ming that he should take the blood himself.

Qin Ming thought for a moment, then took a brand new fruit knife and slashed it without holding back.

As a result, the blade chipped, and my hand went numb from the shock, while the scales on the Fire Scale's forepaws shone as brightly as new, without a single white mark.

Fire Kirin roared, "Qin Ming, put some effort into it!"

Qin Ming blushed slightly. "I was afraid of hurting you. Why don't you help yourself?"

He secretly shook his numb hand, his main principle being to be flexible and never make things difficult for himself.

Huo Lin rolled its eyes speechlessly, sighed in disgust, and then bit its left forepaw, drawing a few drops of golden-red blood for Qin Ming on the spot.

The thought of his impenetrable scales being easily bitten through by those inconspicuous little milk teeth sent chills down Qin Ming's spine. He was grateful to the Fire Scale for sparing his life during their earlier playful fight!

Not only that, Huo Lin's wound healed very quickly, and it was completely gone in a short while... What a terrifying constitution.

Qin Ming sighed inwardly, then looked away and stopped paying attention.

Instead, it was the blood beside him that caught his attention more; the blood was deep and clear, like the purest red gemstone.

At its core, a pale golden flame seemed to flicker and never go out. Unlike the usual fishy smell of blood, the blood of the Fire Scale had a strange fragrance that lingered in the air.

It has a viscous texture and gradually solidifies into round beads.

The blood droplet floated aimlessly in mid-air, which was quite mysterious.

Qin Ming reached out and took it. An ancient, wild, and domineering aura spread from his palm through his entire body, making his hair stand on end.

After a moment, this imposing aura subsided, and its sharpness was concealed.

hiss~

Qin Ming frowned in thought. Did he really want to use materials of this caliber to participate in the competition?

It feels like we've gone too far. Could something unexpected happen?

The moment he received it, Qin Ming admitted that he might have underestimated Huo Lin, even though the person seemed lazy and unreliable.

But Qin Ming had never truly seen through his own status or true strength...

Even though he had fed the baby quite a bit, the information on the panel was still full of question marks, just like Qin Ming's current state of mind.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

.........

"Dear viewers, welcome to the live broadcast of the Formation Competition! I am your host, Jiayi."

"I am the host, Yi Bin."

"Following yesterday's exciting match, various clips have been widely circulated online, attracting attention from all walks of life."

"Today, our judging panel is honored to have a distinguished guest, the fire attribute master, Senior Yan Zhen. Let's give him a warm welcome!"

This is a famous person whose name has appeared in textbooks.

The camera then shifts to an elderly man dressed in a simple robe with simple embroidery on the lapel. His temples are streaked with gray, but his eyes are sharp and discerning.

He stood up, waved slightly to the audience, and the entire venue erupted in thunderous applause.

"Without further ado, let's leave the stage to the contestants who are all ready to go!"

The camera cuts back to the stage today, where several contestants, for reasons unknown, are dressed in bizarre costumes.

This allowed Qin Ming, who had simply changed into a handsome mask, to successfully hide himself among them without drawing attention.

Qin Ming, who was not particularly noticeable today, arranged the various fire-attribute materials properly, then held two small jade bottles in his hands and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps the saliva of the Fire Scale is enough?

There's no need to go too far. Fire energy is flammable and explosive; if things aren't handled properly, it could easily get out of control...

Hmm, a fire-attribute powerhouse is here? Let's see...

As he hesitated, he heard the loud chatter of the other contestants.

Qin Ming looked over at the sound and saw a contestant dressed as a jungle savage spouting nonsense, "Look at my thousand-year-old sandalwood, of the finest quality, a rare find in the world..."

The contestant next to him, dressed in turkey feathers, was equally determined, declaring, "My innate fire essence is a gift from heaven and earth, rarely seen in the world..."

Qin Ming: ?

Are you all playing this high-stakes game?

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, then took out the jade bottle he had just put away from his pocket, and then focused all his attention on rehearsing the next steps in his mind, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

So they had no idea that those two conspicuous people, one after the other, were actually undermining each other.

"This is red sandalwood, not even close to true sandalwood! A thousand years, ten thousand years—it's useless! It's a fake!"

"At most, you're just a wisp of flame next to the innate fire essence, what are you pretending to be so important about!"

"Oh dear, I see through it but I won't say anything~"

The two oddly dressed people ended up chatting and laughing together.

……

Unexpectedly, there were so many well-prepared and knowledgeable people on stage. Qin Ming dared not be careless. It seemed that first place was not in his grasp. He had to go all out and not hold back!

He closed his eyes and began to contemplate, automatically blocking out all external distractions.

He needs to show his best strength, otherwise his position as number one will be unstable. Not only will he not be able to explain to Cang Xuan, but he may also have to make up for lost time!

The price was too heavy for him to bear, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Fortunately, he returned to Earth last night and worked overtime to prepare. I believe that God will surely favor someone like him who is prepared for anything and remains calm in the face of danger!

Then, he held his breath and calmly began to write...