Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

The lecturer who came to teach was an old man Qian Er didn't recognize. The expression on his face seemed to be welded on, and it didn't change at all throughout the entire class.

Because it was only the second day of school, he didn't lecture on much. Qian Er was able to keep up with ease, finally relaxing by noon.

After declining the classmates around him who were planning to come over and build connections, Qian Er immediately took the Bloodforged Saint and walked out of the classroom towards Yong Xuehai's office.

"Teacher, are you there?"

Arriving at the office door, he subconsciously leaned against the wall, wanting to carefully open the door to see if there were any dangers inside, but he stopped halfway through the action, coughed twice, nonchalantly knocked on the door, and asked.

"I am, come in."

Yong Xuehai's refined voice came from inside.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Qian Er found that Yong Xuehai's office seemed to have changed a bit compared to last time. The flowers and plants he had planted seemed to have been cleared out, and he didn't know why.

"Here to get the skill, right?"

Although the words were in the form of a question, they were spoken with the tone of an affirmative statement.

Afterward, he took out a skill learning machine from the drawer under the table and handed it to Qian Er.

"Here, this is the Soul Preservation skill of the Deathly Dandelion. This skill has no effect on pet beasts. The effect is to abandon the soul of a dead beastmaster and become a part of the Deathly Dandelion, but it retains its own consciousness."

"As for whether a undead-type beastmaster who has been resurrected using this skill is considered human or just a Deathly Dandelion with the personality of a beastmaster, there has always been debate in the circle, but no one can convince anyone else. I don't expect you to give an answer regarding this philosophical aspect, you just need to know that this skill is useful."

After speaking, Yong Xuehai gave Qian Er a separate small lesson, answering some of the questions he had after reading the books for so long, and then Qian Er got up and left.

"Yo, Brother Qian, you're here too."

As soon as he walked out the door, he saw a familiar person passing by him.

This person was called Xue Fu. He was ranked fifth in the previous High School Competition. The pet beast he contracted was a Yin Talisman Snake, a pure undead-type pet beast.

In other words, he had been beaten by him and was a genius.

"Yes, I'm here to get some things from the teacher."

Qian Er nodded and said with a smile.

Hearing this, a trace of envy flashed in Xue Fu's eyes. Among the dark three-element professors, only Yong Xuehai had never had a direct disciple. These undead-type students had all been working hard to get Yong Xuehai's attention, but unfortunately, Qian Er had taken the lead.

But it also made sense. If Qian Er's talent couldn't move Professor Yong, then no one else would have a chance.

After a brief moment of loss, Xue Fu quickly recovered, a hint of gossip flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Qian, have any senior clubs invited you or come to cause you trouble these past two days?"

He remembered the novels he had read before. A genius like Qian Er should face a lot of people's doubts after entering the school. First, some small trash would come to provoke the protagonist, and then be killed by the protagonist. After the small trash, there would be big trash, and after the big trash was killed, there would be other people. In short, it would be endless.

He used to think that this kind of novel was ridiculous, after all, who would be as stupid as the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather?

But after seeing Qian Er's unreasonable strength, he hesitated. Maybe it was true?

Even this kind of person who looked like either an invincible protagonist or a big villain had appeared, so there should be people who come to provoke him, right?

Hearing this, Qian Er looked at him speechlessly.

"What are you thinking about? There are no garrison-level beastmasters among the students in the entire school. All of them combined are not enough for me to beat. How could anyone be stupid enough to come and provoke me in this situation?"

After slapping the back of this guy's head, Qian Er left amidst Xue Fu's muttering.

Walking out of the undead-type teaching building, Qian Er went straight to the resource exchange center.

Because it was the beginning of the semester, there were many people in the resource exchange hall. Many seniors saved the resources they didn't need during the holidays and waited until they returned to school to exchange them, because it was difficult to sell their high-end resources outside. Even if they were sold, they would only be exchanged for money. It was also troublesome to exchange for what they wanted, so it was better to come back and barter directly.

"Huh, where's that teacher from last time?"

After waiting in line for a while, it was finally Qian Er's turn, but looking at the unfamiliar girl in front of him, Qian Er was full of doubts.

The last time he came to exchange for wood source crystals, it was a middle-aged woman, and that woman had kindly told Qian Er that she would give him a discount if he came again next time.

But he didn't expect that there would be a change of personnel the second time he came.

"Oh, junior, are you talking about Teacher Fang Ze? She is a staff member of the resources department. She came to fill in for us during our holidays. When school is in session, the resource exchange center is still managed by our student union."

The girl was not surprised by Qian Er's question, and explained to him with a formulaic smile before taking Qian Er's student card.

[Ding, welcome student Qian Er to the resource exchange center, Xiaoyue wishes you can find something useful for yourself here~]

Xiaoyue's sweet mechanical voice came from the machine in front of the student union senior, directly making the originally noisy resource exchange hall silent, and everyone stared at Qian Er with wide eyes.

They had heard this name so much these past two days that their ears were about to get calluses. Everyone knew that Yan Country had a peerless genius who had broken through to the garrison level beastmaster at just eighteen years old, but no photos had been passed out.

This led to them almost only hearing the name, but never seeing the person.

Now they finally saw the real person.

"Junior Qian Er, what do you need?"

Handing the student card back to Qian Er, the senior said with fiery eyes.

This was a golden thigh! If they could latch onto it, the next few generations could lie flat. Maybe in a few decades, the Qian family would become the ninth largest family.

"I need the larva of the Deathly Dandelion. As for the reward, money, skill learning machines, etc., can all be discussed in detail."

Qian Er slowly said that he did not intend to use consumables such as flesh and blood essence, and the remaining used resources could be taken out for exchange.

"Okay, are there any restrictions on aptitude?"

The senior skillfully entered what Qian Er needed and the reward on the Xiaoyue light brain.

The Xiaoyue light brain is a kind of regional network that can only be used within the coverage of the Boundless Light Tree Xiaoyue. In it, it can even achieve item space teleportation.

"There are no restrictions on aptitude, of course, the higher the better."

With the doomsday world, aptitude is the least valuable thing for Qian Er, but even so, he still can't show it too obviously. After thinking about it, he added another sentence, the higher the better.