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

Leaving aside the elderly man's dramatic shift from initial skepticism to unwavering conviction, the specific effects will depend on subsequent feedback, so Qin Ming is not in a hurry.

Moya, you should go back now. The actors have finished filming their scenes. Why are you still lingering here?

You are the wolf king who roams the mountains and forests, while your little brothers and children are waiting at home!

Qin Ming and Mo Ya stared at each other, and finally Qin Ming dragged Mo Ya, who was even more unwilling than when they came down the mountain, up the mountain.

It just so happens that Cangxuan has switched shifts, so we can all go back together and enjoy the seafood feast that Xiaopang kindly provided.

It wasn't that Qin Ming was stingy and wouldn't give it to Mo Ya; it was simply due to its constitution that it wasn't destined to share it.

Savoring the fresh and delicious seafood feast, Qin Ming felt his heavy and tired body was healed.

After eating and drinking his fill and taking a short nap, Qin Ming began to review his lessons.

Although his master has passed away, he left him with many secret manuals, which he must study diligently. First, he must review what he has learned to gain new insights, and then he must examine himself three times a day…

I'll study the new version of Taoist thought online again to keep up with the times.

"Can monks swear? -- Swearing makes the mind clear; swearing makes the mind dirty."

Qin Ming looked at it with a sense of awe but also thought it made a lot of sense. Next.

"Your boss is using PUA? -- That's because he's messing with you. Just yell back and help him cleanse the karma!"

Feeling emo at night? — Get more sleep! Staying up late with emotions is bad for your health!

Draw the worst possible fortune? — I'll draw again! My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!

This advanced mental state was truly refreshing, and Qin Ming promptly shared it with his master.

Taking advantage of his good mental state, Qin Ming began to draw cinnabar talismans by referring to the ancient book. Surprisingly, it seemed to have a similar effect to formations!

So the more he drew, the more skilled he became. He was able to collaborate with Cangxuan to process the internal Chinese medicinal herbs, while he was responsible for the outer packaging.

In just over half a day, Qin Ming produced nearly a hundred triangular medicine packets.

These runes aren't just randomly drawn; if they work, they won't drain your mana bar, but they will drain your health bar.

Fortunately, Qin Ming was just using him as a deceptive figure; the effectiveness of his abilities wasn't the point. Besides, he had a lot of mana, so he could withstand the pressure.

Qin Ming occasionally felt fluctuations in his spiritual energy, but compared to Xiao Pang's astonishing consumption, this loss was insignificant and had no discernible pattern, so Qin Ming simply let it be and didn't take it to heart.

Of course, he selected the ones he felt were the best, and if all went well, these would be high-end items sent to his mentor and others for special purposes.

The triangular shape of this medicine packet symbolizes the three elements of "heaven, earth, and man," and the medicine inside is also completely in accordance with pharmacology.

It dispels bad luck and calms the mind, resonates with energy, and purifies the aura. Even if professionals take it apart and examine it, they can't find any fault with it.

Even the creases were meticulously replicated by Qin Ming, following the ancient texts precisely.

Therefore, if the effect is really too good, it is all because of the profoundness of traditional culture and the manifestation of the ancestors of Tianyi Sect of Longhu Mountain. What does it have to do with Qin Ming!

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The wooden door creaked open in the early morning, and as soon as Qin Ming poked half his body out, a mixture of sweat, earth, and an overly eager scent rushed towards him.

He froze at the doorway.

In the narrow passageway outside the door, the elderly neighbor led the way, with his wife right behind him.

The two stood ramrod straight, their hands clasped together and raised high in front of their chests, palms pressed tightly together, knuckles turning slightly white from the effort, and the surging excitement in their eyes almost overflowing.

The two bowed in unison, a sight that startled Qin Ming so much that he took a half-step back.

"You! You are truly amazing!" The old man straightened up and spoke in a loud voice, his voice trembling with tears. His weathered face was streaked with snot and tears. He took a step forward and made as if to kneel down.

"I...I kowtow to you! You are our family's greatest benefactor! This...this kindness, we would gladly be your slaves in our next life..."

Qin Ming rushed forward and quickly helped the old man up, saying, "Get up! You absolutely mustn't!"

"You're bowing to me like this, not to thank me, but to shorten my lifespan! Get up, get up quickly!"

"Besides, doctors are compassionate. Your leg wasn't a serious problem to begin with, and I just happen to have some knowledge of this. Don't get agitated, you still need to rest after it's healed. Too much emotional fluctuation is bad for your health!"

"No, it's not just my legs!" The old man's face was filled with an excitement that was almost like announcing a miracle.

Qin Ming was taken aback: ?

The old man suddenly turned to the side, his withered fingers trembling with barely suppressed excitement, pointing to the old woman beside him who had been silent, only wiping away tears.

"My wife's facial paralysis is cured! You're amazing!"

Grandpa, you didn't mention there was another sick person in your family.

Qin Ming thought to himself, "Oh no, the treatment is a bit too strong. Keda is too honest in his actions... Should I go back and get some weeds?"

Qin Ming fell silent. "Don't make a sound," he said, "I'm thinking."

He refused the money the old man offered; it was crumpled, hard-earned money, and he couldn't accept it.

Besides, he... hasn't passed the medical licensing exam yet, and is still working on it, so...

"Grandpa, you must trust science!"

This time, the neighboring family fell silent.

"Well, the mechanisms of action of these drugs can all be explained scientifically, so don't be superstitious."

"We understand, we all understand!"

The old man gripped Qin Ming's arm tightly with his rough hands, his voice choked with emotion, his cloudy eyes filled with tears of gratitude.

"Master, you are a great benefactor to our whole family! This... this life-saving grace, you refuse to accept anything, we feel so bad about it!"

Could you... could you tell us about your origins from this sacred mountain?

This way, we can have something to remember and pray for our benefactor!

Qin Ming had rehearsed this answer many times. He took a deep breath and said, "I am a disciple of Daoist Xuanchengzi, from the Tianyi Sect of Longhu Mountain."

"I see. May I ask your real name, Master?"

"I am merely a lay disciple and dare not reveal my name, lest I fail to live up to the teachings of my master."

Longhu Mountain is quite far from here. People can only express their gratitude verbally. Even if they are truly grateful, it would be difficult for someone of their age to travel to such a far place.

Qin Ming pondered to himself, "My master has already said that our family is a prestigious sect, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

Finally, Qin Ming maintained his air of a reclusive master and left coolly, feeling truly refreshed.

"Old woman, how do we get to Longhu Mountain? And what about this banner...?"

"Old man, I think you're getting senile. If we can't go, our son can go in our place!"

The old lady took out her phone and dialed directly from the quick contacts list, "Hello, son!"

"Oh, Mom, you and Dad have finally decided to leave our hometown and move to the city?"

"It's not about that, listen to me..."

"What?! Your and Dad's old ailments are cured! Wait for me, I'm coming to see you right away!"

"If he really recovers, I won't just give him a banner; I'll promote him online. Don't forget, I'm a professional!"

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