How could someone as well-behaved as Sister Yue possibly be a playboy?

Yang Ling sincerely hoped that she could learn something and ideally stay at their Beast Peak permanently.

Ye Yueyue pondered for a moment, then said, "I remembered some of them."

"Then Junior Sister Yue can try contracting a spirit beast. If you have any questions, you can ask me," Yang Ling said with a smile.

"Good senior sister, you're the best~" Ye Yueyue replied with a smile.

The two chatted and laughed until they arrived at the classroom.

Their Beast Taming Peak has very few disciples. Upon entering, they found fewer than ten people sitting in the classroom, mostly male disciples. There were only three female disciples, including Ye Yueyue, but she wasn't from Beast Taming Peak.

The elders had not yet arrived, and the others were talking about something. When the two arrived, everyone in the classroom turned their attention to them.

One of the male disciples, who was lying idly in the corner, looked up when he heard the sound. After seeing who it was, he raised an eyebrow and teased, "Here we go again, you little shorty from Sword Peak."

As he spoke, he raised his head and asked, "Have you figured it out? Do you want your older brother to teach you?"

Yang Ling paused at the door, then frowned and walked in: "Junior Sister Yue has my own guidance, there's no need for you to fawn over her."

The male disciple scoffed, "I'm the top disciple of Beast Taming Peak, so naturally I teach better than you." He then looked at Ye Yueyue, "Little shorty..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Yueyue interrupted him and sat down next to Yang Ling, saying, "I'm not short."

"Isn't that enough?"

Ming Qiuyang walked over at some point, stood up, gestured with his hand to Ye Yueyue, who barely reached his chest, and sneered.

Ye Yueyue was speechless.

What's wrong with being 1.5 meters tall?

If it weren't for my rebirth, who would you be? You know, in her previous life she was a 1.73-meter-tall mature woman, exuding an aura of power the moment she put on high heels.

Seeing Ye Yueyue keep her head down and remain silent, Ming Qiuyang became even more emboldened. He said in a slightly sly tone, "Little shorty, the elder who is teaching today is very strict. If you don't want to cry, then learn from me."

Yang Ling was speechless. She looked at Ye Yueyue, who had a tense face, and worried that she would be unhappy. So she got up and pulled Ming Qiuyang away, "Go away, don't bother my junior sister."

Ming Qiuyang was about to say something more, but suddenly there was some noise outside the door. The teaching elder had arrived, so he pursed his lips and sat back down in his seat.

Sure enough, the next second a stern-looking elder walked into the classroom. He exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay, and with each step he took, a sense of oppression immediately followed. His face was expressionless, but it made people feel inexplicably nervous.

"Today's demonstration shows how to establish a connection with a spirit beast."

After saying that, he raised his hand and released a spirit beast from his spirit beast pouch.

It was a black eagle.

As soon as it was released from the spirit beast pouch, it flapped its wings restlessly, eager to escape this place. The elder didn't even frown and simply held it down.

It immediately started waving more frequently.

The elder on the platform spoke up at the right moment, his tone calm, "Generally, spirit beasts are very wary before they are tamed. The first step in forming a contract is to soothe their restless emotions."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, closed his eyes, and used his mental power to soothe it.

Gradually, the black eagle calmed down and stopped struggling wildly, but it still did not approach, instead maintaining a distance.

If he makes any move, all his previous efforts will be in vain.

The elder opened his eyes. "After calming it down, it will relax. Only then can we proceed to the next step: communication."

"Communication is to help it lower its guard, and when it is no longer on guard against you, you can then enter into a contract."

Under the elder's reassuring and persuasive guidance, the eagle gradually relaxed and took the initiative to approach.

"It's now!"

Tan Jinglun's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly made his move. His hands formed hand seals with lightning speed, striking the spirit beast with precision. A moment later, both of them lit up for a brief moment.

Contract reached!

After listening for a while, Ming Qiuyang slumped onto the table, looking utterly bored and listless.

It's pointless; he's already learned all of that.

Suddenly, Ming Qiuyang glanced at Ye Yueyue and noticed that the short girl sitting to his right had bright eyes, listening intently and nodding from time to time.

His face was full of seriousness.

Is it that interesting? Ming Qiuyang wondered to himself.

After listening to the lesson, Ye Yueyue gained a lot. Before this, it was all theory without any practice. After watching the elder's demonstration, some things that she didn't understand before suddenly became clear.

After attending classes for more than half a month, Ye Yueyue only learned the contract technique and theoretical knowledge.

The hands-on practice in this lesson gave her a lot of confidence.

She thought it was time to try contracting a spirit beast.

Before doing anything, Ye Yueyue always makes it a habit to learn about it and study it before finally putting it into practice.

After Tan Jinglun finished speaking, his sharp gaze swept over the students in the classroom one by one, like a tangible gaze that sent chills down their spines. Finally, it landed on... Ye Yueyue.

Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous for her.

This elder was known for his strictness. While other elders would leave after finishing their lectures, he was different. He would not only extend the lecture time but also check whether the disciples had learned anything.

Seeing this, Ming Qiuyang became interested. A hint of interest flashed in his eyes as his gaze shifted back and forth between the elder and the short man.

She's only been learning for half a month, right?

Will the little shorty cry after being scolded? Thinking about this, Ming Yangqiu suddenly perked up. He sat up, propped his chin up with one hand, and his interest intensified.

Ye Yueyue became a little nervous under their gaze. She felt a sense of urgency, as if she were back in high school.

"You, come up here and demonstrate." Tan Jinglun frowned at Ye Yueyue, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes, making his serious face look even sharper.

"Okay." Ye Yueyue got up and went upstairs.

Yang Ling watched Ye Yueyue walk past her. She opened her mouth but said nothing, because she had experienced Elder Tan's power firsthand and knew that even if she spoke, it would be useless and would only make him more severe.

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little worried for her.

Tan Jinglun took out another spirit beast from his spirit beast bag, placed it on the stone table, and gave Ye Yueyue a sharp look, the meaning of which was very clear.

As they got closer, the sense of oppression intensified. His eyes were sharp, and he exuded an aura of power, staring down at her from his superior position. Even without turning around, Ye Yueyue could feel his piercing gaze.

It was exactly like her birth homeroom teacher from her previous life, exactly the same.

Ye Yueyue couldn't help but calm herself down.

It's alright, this isn't a school. He wouldn't dare hit someone in front of everyone, would he? Thinking of this, Ye Yueyue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, she won't die from being scolded a couple of times; she's the best at taking insults.

Reaching the pinnacle always brings endless slander and abuse, but the strong don't need to care about the opinions of others...

They're all just wooden robots...