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

Looking at the exorbitantly priced Mu Chunling Deer, Qin Ming felt a sense of disorientation. Deer, do you know how wasteful you are?

This merit-based golden bead is precious to Qin Ming, but not that precious, as it is a completely renewable resource.

Regardless of how rich the Wood-type Heavenly King, who is skilled in purification and healing, is, in Qin Ming's view, even just exchanging for the friendship of a seventh-tier Wood-type spirit beast would be completely worthwhile.

The Spring Deer is a legendary deer that bathes in spring rain and receives the blessings of nature. The dew dripping from its antlers has the magical effect of cleansing impurities and healing wounds.

Evolved from the Bud Deer and the Azure Deer, it possesses the strength of a seventh-tier creature, capable of bringing the dead back to life and healing flesh and bones.

Qin Ming didn't know if the Wood-type Master Shen Qingxian had any rare treasures, but he had his eye on this Muchun Spirit Deer.

—Whether it was Lu's own abilities or his genuine nature, his extravagant spending and lavish attitude, all of these greatly increased Qin Ming's goodwill towards him.

This elegant mythical creature, blessed by nature, is surrounded by a refreshing aura of nature and life. Its deer eyes are clear and gentle, untouched by dust.

Even when Qin Ming brought his head very close to him so that he could feel the comforting aura more clearly, with the warm breath almost brushing against his face, it did not feel offensive at all, but only a peaceful feeling of being naturally close to him.

As his fingers lightly brushed against the emerald-like deer antlers, Qin Ming almost agreed and squandered the remaining merit gold beads, but the last vestiges of reason in his mind stopped him.

With so many people watching, and so many big shots gazing at him in public, Qin Ming's social anxiety was about to flare up just thinking about the scene.

The surrounding experts gradually came to their senses, and they were left speechless, both amused and exasperated by Mu Chunlinglu's abrupt actions.

First it was Lord Lanyuan, then it was the Spirit Deer Muchun. What kind of magic does this kid possess that makes him so popular with spirit beasts?

The crowd immediately stopped worrying about the origins of this unusual Xuan Turtle, Little Fatty.

Judging from this trend, it's not impossible that a weak spirit beast with extraordinary potential might succumb to temptation and eagerly sign a contract.

Everyone stared intently at Qin Ming, memorizing the young spirit master's figure.

A professor from a top-tier spirit-controlling academy in the north coughed lightly, a warm smile spreading across his face, and spoke first.

"Qin Ming, is that right? A true prodigy! Beiming University warmly welcomes you! We boast the nation's top-tier water and ice science teaching team and resources, and can absolutely tailor a program just for you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill run down his back. Turning his head, he met Master Chu Wuxi's cold gaze.

"Ahem, let me be fair."

A representative from a prestigious university in the southwest interrupted under the guise of trying to smooth things over.

"While Shanghai University is indeed excellent, as top-tier spirit-controlling universities, we should strive for fair competition! Qin Ming, you could consider our Qingcheng Mountain Academy..."

This persuasion, tinged with personal agendas, caused a brief period of chaos.

"No need," Master Chu interrupted firmly. "Qin Ming is already a prospective student at Shanghai University, and has even participated in projects beforehand. Everyone, you're too late."

Several professors immediately showed expressions of regret.

The professor from Beiming University, still unwilling to give up, changed his mind and said, "Well... after graduation..."

"After graduation, his hometown, Siyuan City, awaits his return."

Master Zheng replied in a deep voice, his tone resolute, clearly stating Qin Ming's "ownership" and calmly meeting Master Chu's disapproving gaze.

The others, whose relationships weren't good enough and who were essentially excluded, remained silent.

"Ahem, alright, alright, let's talk about these things when we get back."

It was the vice president of the Spirit Master Association who stepped in and ended this sudden turmoil, turning around and bowing to Lord Lan Yuan.

"The poison in the river has been cleared, and the spiritual energy has stabilized. We have troubled you greatly this time. Now that the matter is settled, we will not stay any longer and will take our leave."

Lan Yuanjun nodded slightly, and Dongtian Weasel tore through space, allowing everyone to return to the front line.

Having calmed down, the crowd stopped participating in the predictable battle to recruit Qin Ming. As they parted, one of them said, "Qin Ming, remember to come to our academy as an exchange student!"

Upon hearing this, Master Chu showed no politeness, "Dongtian Weasel, see the guest out!"

The spatial fluctuations resumed, and the several powerful individuals who had arrived temporarily were "invited" back.

Qin Ming gave an awkward smile and began a clandestine transaction with Mu Chunlinglu.

"Senior Lu, I'd like to use that power to exchange for some... um... rather rare spiritual plants. I wonder if it would be convenient for you?" Qin Ming asked tentatively.

"Precious spiritual plant, just ask!"

The spirit deer raised its head, exuding an air of wealth and power; its emerald antlers were even glowing. "My spirit master's herb garden is enormous!"

Seeing this, Qin Ming grew bolder and asked, "Do you have any spiritual plants like the Brahma Branch, the Darkwood, the Thousand Tribulation Vine, the Withered and Flourishing Tree, the Reincarnation Fruit...?"

He rattled off the list of top-tier spiritual plants that Elder Kong had once recommended, plants that could help Cang Xuan break through or enhance his potential, hoping to try his luck and see if anyone had them.

As Qin Ming gave one example after another, the once clear, gentle, and confident eyes of the Mu Chunling deer gradually became confused, bewildered, and at a loss...

He tilted his head, trying to think, "Yo yo..."

"Bodhi Tree? I think I've heard a Spirit Master mention it before, and I've seen it in some ancient ruins... Hidden Wood? That name sounds familiar..."

"The Thousand Tribulations Vine?! Isn't that something from legends?!"

"The Tree of Life and Death... The Fruit of Reincarnation..."

Mu Chunlinglu fell silent. He suddenly felt that his precious herb garden, which was his own Spirit Master, seemed... a little... not good enough compared to the list that the young man mentioned so casually.

Linglu fell into a long period of self-doubt, but Qin Ming was not in a hurry. He did not deny it outright, which meant there was still hope, which was good.

But, has he forgotten something...? Why does his right eyelid keep twitching?

……

On the banks of the Qinglan River.

Left alone on the shore, exposed to the cold wind for a long time, Huo Lin suddenly sneezed loudly, his crimson-gold pupils burning with an unfriendly light...

dorm room.

Zhang He stared at the empty bed, touched the already cold bedding, and turned to Si Yan. "Where is he?"

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