I'm just a swineherd, not a beastmaster.

Yuan Feng was just about to be happy that he had mastered something new when his flying speed suddenly slowed down.

Slowing down, and falling.

When I came to my senses, I had been taken to a high mountain, surrounded by pavilions and towers.

He rubbed his eyes, a little bit unbelievable. All he could see were the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Not a single snowflake was visible, and there was no feeling of winter at all.

"Flying so fast? Where are they coming from? Is this still the domestic show?" Yuan Feng looked confused.

There is real warmth all around, and this is not just abroad, this is across the hemisphere.

"You are joking, young master. It is because of the magic circle that the temperature is adjusted, making this mountain as warm as spring."

"Magic circle?"

Yuan Feng looked around curiously and could see towering stone pillars standing in the distance. The strange patterns on them were too far away to be seen clearly.

"Young Master, please follow me. I am a disciple of the Red Sail Beast Sect and have been waiting in the preaching hall for a long time."

"Then let's go, don't keep people waiting for too long."

When he arrived at the so-called preaching hall, the scene was far beyond Yuan Feng's imagination.

He thought the class was just a small classroom with forty or fifty students.

But when I really arrived at the missionary hall, I saw a sea of ​​people, the only thing missing was a waving red flag.

Yuan Feng felt a little dizzy looking at the huge crowd.

This isn't a class; it's clearly a concert.

The size of the classroom was about the same as the stadium he remembered it to be, with a high platform in the middle and people standing around it.

It seemed that as soon as he shouted, the audience below would start waving their glow sticks.

There were not only many people present, but also many spirit beasts. Many disciples were holding small spirit beasts in their hands, and some were holding more than one.

As soon as Yuan Feng appeared, people and animals all fell silent from their conversations and looked at him eagerly.

He had never seen such a scene before, not in his previous life, and it was the first time in this life. As soon as he stood on the platform, his legs felt weak.

Fortunately, I managed to hold on in the end and my legs didn't really give in.

What saved him was his powerful imagination. He regarded the huge crowd of disciples below the stage as just potatoes. Thinking of this, he was no longer nervous and even felt like laughing.

"Say a few words, young sir."

The biggest "potato" spoke, and Yuan Feng's desire to laugh disappeared immediately.

"say what?"

"Didn't we agree on this before we set off? Tell us some tips on taming beasts or something."

"Ah~Beast Tamer." Yuan Feng now feels like an ant on a hot pan, suffering. He wants to escape, but cannot.

Just say it... grit your teeth and stamp your feet.

Yuan Feng has a solution. Isn't it just taming animals? Pigs are also animals. There is only one word difference between domestic animals and spiritual animals. The difference is not that big.

When it comes to raising pigs, no, controlling pigs, he is an expert.

"To tame beasts, first of all, you have to make sure they are well fed!" Yuan Feng's voice grew louder and louder, as he acted very seriously.

The disciples below the stage nodded one after another, as if they had heard some profound truth.

"And then... you can't let the spirit beast move too much. If it moves too much, the flesh won't grow..."

Yuan Feng racked his brains and replaced the protagonists of all pig-raising experiences with spirit beasts.

When it came to the second point, fewer disciples nodded, and all of them looked puzzled.

However, the leader Zhang Zhiming was still supportive and nodded, as if he was savoring what Yuan Feng said.

"The third one..." Seeing that he had fooled people, Yuan Feng became more and more confident, and he talked about it freely, even making up stories.

After a long time, a disciple finally discovered something was wrong. The more he listened to this knowledge on taming beasts, the more it sounded like raising fat pigs.

"What bullshit!" The young and inexperienced disciple stood up angrily, "What is this? It's not animal taming, it's raising pigs, a method that even country folk can understand. And you say you're an expert? You're clearly a liar!"

"How dare you!" The young man was furious. Sect Master Zhang Zhiming was even angrier than him. "I don't discipline you guys on weekdays. Do you think you can question the teacher I invited?"

After reprimanding his disciple, Zhang Zhiming sincerely apologized to Yuan Feng: "Please forgive me, sir. Don't be angry. This disciple lacks discipline and is short-sighted. He talked back to you, sir, so I punished him."

"I'm not angry." Yuan Feng waved his hands. He had no time to be angry. He was already feeling embarrassed about being exposed, and now he was thinking about how to get out of this situation. He couldn't care about anything else.

"Where is the Law Enforcement Hall? Why don't you arrest this traitor?"

"Yes!"

As he watched, several red-clothed disciples surrounded the young man and captured him on the spot.

"Zong Gui is waiting for you!"

Zhang Zhiming gave another order, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall immediately took out an iron plate and slapped the young man in the face with such force that blood immediately splattered on his mouth.

Yuan Feng was shocked by the scene and quickly stepped forward to stop them: "Just show your respect, stop fighting."

He had to stop it. This young man got beaten up, and later on, it would all be Yuan Feng's fault.

"Young Master, please intercede for me. Why don't you kowtow and apologize?!"

"Don't apologize, just get up first." Yuan Feng stepped forward to help him up, but as soon as he touched the young man's arm, he suddenly twitched on the ground as if he had been electrocuted.

"Ah!" Yuan Feng was so scared that he quickly took a step back. "Everyone, please watch me. I didn't touch him. If anything happens, it can't be blamed on me."

He wanted to distance himself from it, but the whispers around him fell into his ears.

"Didn't you touch it? It seems like you did."

"Indeed, he did. I saw clearly that the gentleman's hand was already on Junior Brother Lie Weikong's arm."

"Not only that, it even lifted it up a bit."

……

Damn it, why are you all so sharp-eyed... Yuan Feng cursed inwardly.

"I admit that I did get hurt, but his illness has nothing to do with me. He is trying to scam me!"

Yuan Feng hates fraud and wants to see a lawyer if possible.

Obviously there are no lawyers here, and even if there are, they cannot manage the affairs of the immortal world.

"Don't be nervous, young master. This evil disciple is not sick, but the spirit beast in his body is breaking through."

"what?"

Spirit beast inside the body?

What did Yuan Feng hear? How could a spirit beast be placed inside the body? What spirit beast? How was it placed inside? And where did it come from?

The picture was too beautiful for him to imagine.

Soon, the disciple who was twitching on the ground gave the answer: the spirit beast crawled out of his mouth.

It was a long white snake, its white scales tinged with pink, and it looked like it had just shed its skin.

Is this the breakthrough... Yuan Feng looked surprised.

After the long snake crawled out, it curled up into a ball on the ground. The young and inexperienced disciple named Lie Weikong also stopped twitching. Not only that, his face also became much rosier.

Lie Weikong suddenly jumped up from the ground: "Hey, I broke through! My spirit beast also broke through!"

He practiced a technique that allowed him to advance and retreat together with his companion spirit beast. When the companion spirit beast broke through, he would also break through.

Zhang Zhiming looked at the farce in front of him, his eyes flashing with a gleam.

He knew better than anyone else about the disciples under his charge that the breakthrough of the companion spirit beast was no trivial matter. Once there were signs of a breakthrough, the cultivator would go into seclusion to practice.

This disciple had a breakthrough in public, which clearly showed that he was not yet ready for a breakthrough.

A sudden breakthrough means there is only one possibility... Zhang Zhiming's gaze quietly shifted to Yuan Feng.

Just now, Zhang Zhiming also had doubts about the young master, but now this doubt is gone.

Now I just feel that I shouldn’t have doubted the young master.

"What are you yelling about!" Zhang Zhiming shouted. The majesty from the sect leader frightened Lie Weikong so much that he shrank his shoulders.

"Why do you think you made a breakthrough so suddenly? It was given to you by Master Xiao. Why don't you thank Master Xiao for repaying evil with kindness?"

"Ah..." Lie Weikong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, sir. I am grateful to you! You are so kind, I am really guilty!"

"Get up." Now it was Yuan Feng's turn to be stunned. He never thought that things would turn out like this.

At this moment, the eyes of the surrounding disciples became hot. They all wanted to go up and touch Yuan Feng, hoping that their own spirit beasts would also break through. However, due to the majesty of the sect master standing beside them, no one dared to step forward.