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

Although the experience of riding in a pulled carriage may not be very good, it is likely better for Qin Ming than running the entire journey.

But looking at Keda, who was only a few centimeters taller than his own ankle, Qin Ming really couldn't bring himself to ask him to pull the cart.

Furthermore, once the mode of travel for each route is selected, changing it halfway through will inevitably waste a lot of time.

If the spirit beast and the spirit master are not in sync while pulling the cart, and things get tangled up and the direction becomes uncontrollable, then things will be pretty bad.

Qin Ming wondered if those smug Spirit Masters, sitting proudly on their chariots like seasoned drivers, had considered this possibility...

So after much consideration, for the first two kilometers of grassy section, Qin Ming finally decided to run separately with Keda, but fight side by side.

In the second stretch of water, only swimming champion Keda could provide much-needed support. Qin Ming, being very self-aware, felt that by then he probably wouldn't be able to swim much.

The final swamp area is said to be not very large, otherwise the difficulty would be too much, leaving no hope at all.

Qin Ming had several proposed solutions, but ultimately it was necessary to adapt to the situation on the spot and make adjustments as needed.

Qin Ming couldn't say which type of spirit beast present would have a significant advantage in this type of competition.

Even the most agile small spirit beasts can hardly sway a spirit master.

Large spirit beasts can spur spirit masters, but in the final swamp, they're likely doomed.

Spirit beasts that roam the land find water difficult; spirit beasts that roam the waters find grasslands inconvenient.

So, Qin Ming felt that his ability to reach both land and water seemed to give him a slight advantage.

As for flying spirit beasts, there aren't any large ones capable of carrying people at this stage. Therefore, if they want to finish the race, the spirit master needs to be a true ironman.

Having thought it through, Qin Ming didn't delay any longer and immediately joined the participating team.

The competition started promptly at 1 p.m.

Thanks to the spacious location chosen for the competition, everyone was welcome and could stand together at the starting line.

Standing at the starting line, Qin Ming looked around after taking care of Keda, and suddenly felt his vision go black.

Why are there so many fishing rod enthusiasts at the scene?

Where did all these fishing rods come from? Are anglers really everywhere?

And those of you who found wooden sticks and tied them with vines, what exactly are you trying to do?

Having strong practical skills is amazing!

Perhaps it was Qin Ming's overly direct gaze that eventually attracted the attention of those around him.

"Hey, isn't my method great? So many people here have learned it! Great minds think alike!" A spirit master with a cool hairstyle said proudly.

So it was you who did this! Qin Ming's lips twitched, unsure how to react.

"My method can fully motivate the spirit beasts, saves effort and is environmentally friendly. Furthermore, as long as the spirit beasts cannot eat it, it is not considered a violation of regulations to supplement their energy with external substances..."

Perhaps not receiving a response from Qin Ming, this cool-looking spirit master was still enthusiastically recommending his ingenious methods.

"Yes, yes, that's a great idea..."

Qin Ming could only give a perfunctory reply, but this person had a good attitude and was quite willing to share, not caring at all that others would learn this so-called trick.

When Qin Ming discovered that the other party's spirit beast was the Treasure Fire Steed, he was speechless. Such a suitable spirit beast for riding, what kind of abstract thing are you talking about?

Could it be that you don't know how to ride?

Qin Ming carefully examined the Treasure Fire Steed, sensing that it was a formidable opponent that could not be ignored.

But when the piece of meat on the fishing rod flashed past Bao Huoju's eyes once again, this large horse, already as tall as a man, shook its neck irritably and pawed the ground frequently with its hooves.

Is this supposed to motivate people? Something seems off...

Looking around, Qin Ming noticed that some of the spirit beasts had bloodshot eyes and their muscles and veins were faintly visible. He sensed something was wrong and quietly took a few steps away...

As time went on, the number of spirit beasts digging at the ground grew more and more. Amidst the rising dust, Qin Ming, carrying Keda, quietly took two steps away.

I'm a little afraid of being hurt innocently, and also a little bit dirty.

Even though he was surrounded by so many people, Qin Ming felt strangely out of place.

He was starting to regret participating in the competition. Watching others have fun was entertaining, but he didn't want to become the one being watched!

Isn't it better to drink soda and have fun on stage?

Is it even human to participate in a triathlon in this sweltering heat?

If it weren't for the Spirit Fruit, Qin Ming gritted his teeth at the thought.

Fortunately, the competition started not long afterward.

With a whistle, Qin Ming maintained a safe horizontal distance from the others and decisively set off.

He hadn't run two steps when a loud bang came from behind him, and Qin Ming subconsciously turned around.

Several spirit beasts had already collided, and the bait on the fishing rod of the opposing spirit master had already been swallowed, creating a chaotic scene.

Wow, that's clever!

If you can't catch what's on your own spirit master's fishing rod, you can eat what belongs to someone else! As expected of a spirit beast, its intelligence is quite something.

Qin Ming roughly understood the situation. Many clever spirit masters had been forced to stop within 50 meters of the starting line. Some had brought it upon themselves, while others had been affected because they were too close.

At this point, it seems we can declare the fishing rod version of the plan to motivate spirit beasts a failure.

wrong!

When Qin Ming turned his attention back, he was surprised to find that the Spirit Master of the Treasure Fire Steed was far ahead, leaving everyone else in the dust, and was completely undisturbed!

Could this be a novel pre-match strategy for eliminating others? Qin Ming was somewhat confused, but utterly shocked!

Qin Ming stopped thinking about the people behind him who had already been eliminated; his goal was still ahead.

Qin Ming kept a close eye on the leading Baohuo horse ahead, constantly estimating the distance between them.

As they were calculating, they noticed that the Fiery Steed, which seemed to be running excitedly ahead, suddenly leaped out, and something that looked like a human fell out...

Qin Ming: ?

Fortunately, the fallen spirit master held onto the fishing rod tightly, preventing him from being eliminated due to the bait being eaten.

But Baohuoju seemed to have no intention of turning back; he continued running resolutely forward...

Well, it's highly unlikely that the fallen spirit master can be caught up. Judging from his limping gait, he probably hurt himself quite a bit.

Considering that the other party had only enjoyed less than a kilometer of trolley pulling, Qin Ming couldn't help but smile. He had to admit, Bao Huoju did a great job!

Right now, the situation on the field is very favorable for Qin Ming.

He steadied his steps, breathing rhythmically, inhaling and exhaling...