Qian Renxue's Rewards Explode! Qin Feng is Comparable to a Treasure!

"Captain, why are you still not up? The match is about to start!"

Dugu Yan looked at Qin Feng, who was wrapped up in his bed like a silkworm, and shouted with some helplessness.

Ye Lingling stood quietly to the side, her gaze falling on the half of Qin Feng's arm exposed outside the quilt, her eyes complex.

Just as the two were about to step forward and drag Qin Feng out of bed, a sudden change occurred.

Hum—

The Diary Copy hidden close to their bodies suddenly vibrated at the same time.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were startled, instinctively exchanging a glance before quickly pulling out their diaries.

This diary was incredibly mystical; only they could see it, while to others, it appeared as nothing but air.

At this moment, the diary had not updated with any new main content.

However, at the bottom of the page, a new section had appeared—[Message Board].

And on that message board, a golden message had unexpectedly appeared.

[I Have No Mother: I discovered a function. This Diary Copy can allow us to obtain rewards. As long as we interact with Qin Feng, based on the degree of interaction and the number of times mentioned in the diary, we can also receive rewards determined by the system.]

Seeing this message, the pupils of Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling contracted sharply.

Rewards?

Neither of them was a fool; they instantly associated this with the items mentioned in Qin Feng's diary yesterday.

Forty-thousand-year soul rings, Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, soul power increases, god-tier cultivation techniques...

Any one of these things, if brought out, would be enough to drive a Titled Douluo mad.

So, they also had a chance to obtain them?

"Interaction... records..."

Dugu Yan stared at those words, her breathing becoming rapid, her chest heaving violently, as if her dark green combat suit were about to burst open.

If she could obtain a reward like Qin Feng's that increased soul power, could she solve the poison problem in her grandfather's body faster?

Perhaps even... surpass that Yu Tianheng?

Ye Lingling's cold, clear eyes also ignited with a flame at this moment.

Although the Nine Heart Begonia martial soul was powerful, it was passed down through a single line, and one could only possess one soul skill for life; this was a curse, and also a shackle.

If this diary could bring her a reward that changed her destiny...

The gazes of the two women moved away from the diary almost simultaneously, falling squarely on Qin Feng, who was still on the bed.

In that moment, the way they looked at Qin Feng changed.

They were no longer looking at their captain, nor were they looking at that rascal who spouted nonsense.

They were looking at a massive, glittering mountain of gold!

That gaze was filled with naked desire and heat, as if they wanted to swallow Qin Feng whole.

"Ugh..."

Just then, Qin Feng turned over on the bed and opened his eyes in a daze.

He yawned, kicked the quilt halfway off, and lay sprawled out on the bed in a star shape.

Because he was accustomed to sleeping naked, he was currently wearing only a pair of loose boxer shorts, his lean, muscular upper body completely exposed to the air, his well-defined abdominal muscles rising and falling slightly with his breath.

Qin Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the moment he looked up, he was startled by two scorching gazes that felt almost tangible.

He saw Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling standing by the bed, their beautiful eyes fixed intently on his body, their expressions filled with an excitement that made his skin crawl.

Dugu Yan was one thing, as she had a fiery personality, but Ye Lingling was usually like an ice cube—why did she look like she wanted to eat him now?

Qin Feng instinctively pulled the quilt up to cover his chest, looking at the two women with a wary expression.

"You two..."

"What are you two trying to do?"

"I'm warning you, I'm a decent man! I sell my skills, not my body!"

Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, second-floor VIP box.

The view here was expansive, allowing one to take in the entire central main fighting stage.

Xue Qinghe sat upright on a large leather sofa, seemingly playing with a teacup in his hand, though his gaze was not focused on the arena below, but rather on the Diary Copy in his lap that only he could see.

[Congratulations on becoming the character mentioned most frequently among the holders of the Diary Copy.]

[Obtained exclusive rewards: Soul Power Level increased by 4 (Current 68→72), granted one God-Given Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, several special daily items "Balenciaga Premium Black Stockings", and an increase in proficiency for "Top-Tier Disguise Technique".]

Seeing this string of text, the hand Xue Qinghe used to hold the teacup tightened abruptly.

A warm current rose out of thin air within his body, flowing through his limbs and bones.

The soul power bottleneck that had originally been at the peak of level sixty-eight was like a thin sheet of paper, instantly pierced through by this tyrannical force.

Level 69, level 70, level 71... all the way to level 72!

Even the seventh soul ring, which originally required hunting a soul beast to obtain, now lay quietly within her storage Soul Tool.

Xue Qinghe took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging waves of shock in her heart.

It was actually true.

No need for cultivation, no need for trials, simply because that guy named Qin Feng wrote her name in his diary a few more times, she could obtain such a terrifying improvement?

This completely subverted everything she had known for over twenty years.

Was the Angel God Trial even any better than this?

Xue Qinghe set down her teacup, her gaze becoming somewhat profound.

As for that "Black Silk Stockings" daily necessity, she chose to selectively ignore it for the time being; although she didn't know its specific use, since it was a product of the system, it must have some deep meaning.

"It seems I was too conservative before."

Xue Qinghe tapped her fingers lightly against the tabletop, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes.

Since interacting and being mentioned could make her stronger, then this Qin Feng was currently her greatest opportunity.

She had to find a way to interact more, or even make him come to find her on his own initiative.

Even if it meant being scolded by him in his diary, as long as it could improve her strength, it seemed not entirely unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe frowned slightly, casting her gaze toward the empty side of the soul fighting arena below.

"But the match is about to start, why hasn't Qin Feng arrived yet?"

"Could it be that he got lost?"

The central main soul fighting arena.

At this moment, it was already a clamorous sea of people, the shouts of tens of thousands of spectators nearly blowing the roof off.

The host Doudou flapped the white dove wings on her back, hovering in mid-air as she glanced at the timer in her hand, her brows tightly locked.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet!"

Her crisp voice echoed throughout the arena via the amplification Soul Tool.

"There are only three minutes left before the match officially begins."

"If the Heaven Dou Royal Team fails to arrive with all members within these three minutes, according to the rules of the Great Soul Arena, we will directly declare the Shrek team the winner!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire arena erupted in an uproar.

Those gamblers who had already placed their bets waved their tickets frantically, spittle flying everywhere.

"What is going on? Is the Imperial Fighting Team scared?"

"I bet on Shrek to win! If they don't show up, even better—it saves me the trouble and they win automatically!"

"Cowards! They must be so scared after the Shrek team defeated the Mad Fighting Team and the Imperial Fighting Team One that they don't dare to show their faces!"