Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

Chapter 44 Return to College

After nearly a day's journey, Zhang Deshuai finally returned to the Mercenary Guild. He looked a little tired, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

After entering the guild hall, he went straight to the task submission area and handed in Laxi's head. After the staff confirmed that it was correct, Zhang Deshuai successfully obtained 100 gold coins. However, what surprised Zhang Deshuai the most was not just that. He suddenly felt a strange power surging in his body, and then the system prompt came: Congratulations host, you have actually upgraded!

Then, the system explained in detail: "Host, since you completed this task, Qilin gained 100 experience points, so the level of the pet Qilin also increased by 1." Zhang Deshuai hurriedly checked the Qilin's condition, and saw that the little Qilin seemed to have become more energetic. It is currently at level 1, with current experience displayed as 0/100, and it has no skills yet.

Zhang Deshuai stroked the little Qilin's head and thought to himself, "Little guy, it seems that I will have to take you on more missions in the future so that you can grow up quickly." He began to carefully plan his next move, thinking about how to find more suitable missions that would both improve his own strength and help the little Qilin to continuously upgrade. He knew that this Qilin had great potential and would definitely become his right-hand man in time.

After completing the task, Zhang Deshuai stood in the lobby of the Mercenary Guild, his thoughts drifting away. He thought that it had been three months since he came out, and during this time he had experienced too many battles and challenges, and had also gained a lot of growth. At this moment, a strong thought surged in his mind: it was time to return to the academy.

He thought of Mr. Moore, the teacher who had always cared for him and taught him attentively. Mr. Moore was like a beacon, lighting his way forward in his academic career. Mr. Moore's voice and smile kept appearing in Zhang Deshuai's mind. He seemed to hear Mr. Moore's amiable voice echoing in his ears and could feel Mr. Moore's earnest expectations for him.

Zhang Deshuai's longing for Teacher More became stronger and stronger. He couldn't wait to return to the academy and to Teacher More's side. He wanted to tell the teacher about his experiences and growth during this period, and wanted to hear the teacher's praise and encouragement. He knew that only by returning to the academy could he continue to study in depth and improve his strength.

"Yes, I must go back immediately." Zhang Deshuai said firmly in his heart. He no longer hesitated and resolutely walked towards the direction of the academy. Along the way, his steps became faster and faster, and the urgency in his heart was like a burning flame. He wished he could fly back to the academy immediately and see Teacher Moore immediately.

As he passed by familiar scenes, his expectations grew stronger. With every step he took, he felt closer to the academy and to Teacher Moore. He vowed to himself that he would study harder after returning, live up to Teacher Moore's expectations, and live up to his hard work during this period. As he got closer to the academy, Zhang Deshuai became more and more excited and anxious, like a bird about to return home, happily flying towards the warm harbor.

After more than 10 days of traveling, Zhang Deshuai finally returned to the academy after a long absence. With excitement, he rushed to Mr. Moore's residence as soon as possible.

When Mr. Moore saw Zhang Deshuai appear at the door, an ecstatic smile immediately appeared on his face. He rushed over and hugged Zhang Deshuai tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave again.

However, when Mr. Moore carefully observed Zhang Deshuai's magic power, his eyes were filled with shock. "Oh my God!" He couldn't help but blurt out, "Deshuai, you have reached the intermediate magician! It has only been a short time!" Mr. Moore's heart was like a storm at this moment. He knew that it would take at least a year for a genius to cultivate to the intermediate magician, but Zhang Deshuai only took a few months. What an amazing talent and growth rate.

Teacher Moore's heart was filled with pride and satisfaction. He thought: "He is worthy of being my precious disciple. He is so outstanding. I am so lucky." At the same time, he could not suppress his joy. He thought that he must go to those old guys to show off and let them see his proud disciple.

Moore then carefully learned about Zhang Deshuai's recent situation. When he learned that Zhang Deshuai had become an ordinary mercenary and had destroyed a mountain stronghold by himself, he was shocked beyond words. He admired Zhang Deshuai's courage and strength, but also felt a little distressed and worried. He marveled at Zhang Deshuai's courage and ability, and at the same time realized that his disciple had grown to a new level.

At this moment, Mr. Moore's heart was extremely complicated, with pride, emotion, satisfaction, and infinite expectations for Zhang Deshuai's future. He knew that Zhang Deshuai had potential far beyond ordinary people, and he believed that Zhang Deshuai would definitely create more brilliant achievements in the future.

The master and the disciple chatted happily for a while. Teacher Moore stood up with a smile, carefully took out a book on advanced meditation that looked a little old but exuded a mysterious atmosphere from his bookshelf and handed it to Zhang Deshuai.

"Child, you should study this advanced meditation book carefully. It will be of great help to your practice." Teacher Moore looked at Zhang Deshuai lovingly and said.

Zhang Deshuai took the book solemnly, his eyes full of gratitude. Teacher Moore patted him on the shoulder gently, and then said, "Go back and have a rest first, I will come to teach you intermediate skills tomorrow." Zhang Deshuai nodded obediently and replied, "Okay, teacher, I understand." Then, he stood up and bowed deeply to Teacher Moore, and then turned and left.

Zhang Deshuai returned to his residence with excitement. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to summon Qilin. The little Qilin ran out happily and rubbed against Zhang Deshuai affectionately. Zhang Deshuai gently stroked its head, then sat on the bed and slowly took out the advanced meditation book.

He gently turned the pages of the book, and an ancient and mysterious atmosphere came to his face. Zhang Deshuai's eyes became focused and fiery, and he began to read the contents of the book eagerly. Every word and every sentence seemed to contain endless mysteries, leading him into a new realm of cultivation. Zhang Deshuai was immersed in it, forgetting everything around him. Various wonderful scenes kept emerging in his mind, and his body unconsciously began to adjust his breathing and circulate magic according to the instructions in the book.

Time passed unnoticed, Zhang Deshuai was completely immersed in the practice of advanced meditation. He could feel his mental power constantly improving, and the integration with magic power became closer. The little Qilin lay quietly beside him, and seemed to feel the master's concentration and efforts. It quietly guarded Zhang Deshuai, and occasionally looked at the book curiously. In this peaceful atmosphere, Zhang Deshuai continued to explore the mysteries of practice and steadily moved towards a higher realm.