Qin Feng's Diary Exposed, Countless Immortal Herbs, All the Women Covet Them!

As she spoke, the face of Qin Feng with that wicked smirk surfaced in Dugu Yan's mind, stirring a fresh wave of shame and annoyance in her heart.

His alchemy was impressive, but his methods of bullying people were even more so.

Recalling what had happened just moments ago in the faculty dormitory—that so-called "special cultivation method"—Dugu Yan felt her legs go weak.

Ye Lingling did not notice Dugu Yan's strange behavior; her mind was entirely occupied by that miraculous "elixir."

"A liquid elixir... that can cleanse the marrow and boost soul power."

Ye Lingling looked down at her own palms, then lifted her head, her eyes revealing a trace of undisguised envy.

"Yanzi, you are so lucky."

"Not only did this elixir cure your poison, but I reckon your soul power has increased by at least two levels, right?"

"And... your skin looks so much better than it did before."

For a girl, while an increase in strength is important, a transformation in appearance is a temptation that is simply fatal.

The current Dugu Yan was like a fully bloomed, bewitching poisonous flower; the charm radiating from within was enough to make even Ye Lingling, a woman herself, feel a flutter of excitement.

Hearing this, Dugu Yan's face turned even redder.

Skin looking good?

That was certainly the result of being "nourished" well.

But she wouldn't dare tell Ye Lingling such things even if it killed her.

"It's... it's alright, I suppose."

Dugu Yan stammered, desperate to end the topic, "It's probably just the effect of the detox."

Ye Lingling, however, took her seriously, and a rare look of longing appeared on her usually cold face.

"If only I could have one of the elixirs Qin Feng refines."

"Although my Nine Heart Begonia has powerful healing abilities, it doesn't provide much assistance to my own cultivation."

"If I could have the help of such a miraculous elixir..."

Ye Lingling looked at Dugu Yan, her tone sincere, "Yanzi, next time... could you help me ask Qin Feng for one of these elixirs?"

"I would be willing to pay any price."

Hearing this, Dugu Yan nearly choked on her own saliva.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

She widened her eyes, staring at the earnest-looking Ye Lingling.

Ask for one?

And pay a price?

Do you even know what that "elixir" is before you go around wanting to eat it!

How could she just give that kind of thing to anyone!

Dugu Yan felt both angry and amused, but since she couldn't explain, she had to bite the bullet and say:

"Well... Lingling, this elixir is not easy to refine."

"Qin Feng said the medicinal ingredients are extremely rare and hard to come by."

"Besides... the medicinal properties are fierce. Only someone with a special constitution like mine can handle it. You... your body is too delicate, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to take it."

The more Dugu Yan spoke, the more guilty she felt, her eyes darting everywhere.

If Qin Feng found out she was spouting such nonsense, there was no telling how he would torment her next time.

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling's eyes dimmed slightly.

"I see..."

"That makes sense. Such an elixir that defies the natural order must be extremely precious."

"Was what was on the corner of your mouth... considered a waste?"

Ye Lingling glanced again at the corner of Dugu Yan's mouth, which she had just wiped, feeling a deep sense of regret.

Such precious medicinal liquid, just left hanging on the corner of her mouth without being consumed—it was simply a waste of a heavenly treasure.

Dugu Yan felt as if her skin were about to burn through.

She stood up abruptly, grabbed a glass of water from the table, and gulped down a large mouthful of cold water.

"Anyway, Lingling, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep!"

"I've been tossed around all day, my bones feel like they're falling apart."

With that, Dugu Yan didn't wait for Ye Lingling to reply; she pulled back the covers and dove in, curling into a ball with her back turned to her.

Her heart was pounding like thunder.

Ye Lingling watched Dugu Yan's back, which seemed to be "fleeing in a panic," and fell into deep thought.

"It seems the detoxification process really is quite painful."

"Even someone as strong-willed as Yanzi is exhausted to this extent."

"Qin Feng..."

Ye Lingling silently noted this name in her heart.

To be acknowledged by Poison Douluo, to be able to refine such divine medicine, and to make the haughty Dugu Yan display such a girlish demeanor.

What kind of magic did this man possess?

Early the next morning.

Heaven Dou Royal Academy was bathed in the golden morning sun.

The air here was exceptionally fresh, with rolling mountains and swirling clouds in the distance. It was truly worthy of being an academy established by the royal family, occupying the best prime location outside Heaven Dou City.

In the teacher's dormitory area.

Qin Feng pushed open his door and stepped out.

He took a deep breath of the cool morning air, feeling every pore on his body relax, leaving him feeling refreshed and invigorated.

What does it mean to be refreshed by happy events?

This is it.

He had intercepted Tang San's immortal herbs, subdued Poison Douluo as a powerful bodyguard, and incidentally captured the thorny rose that was Dugu Yan.

This trip to the Sunset Forest had been an absolute windfall.

Qin Feng stretched his limbs, and the soul power surging within his body emitted muffled sounds like rolling thunder.

After last night's "special cultivation" and the absorption of the remaining medicinal power from the immortal herbs, his soul power had not directly broken through a level, but it had become much more refined and solid.

In particular, the improvement in physical fitness brought about by the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone made him feel as if he could punch a ten-thousand-year soul beast to death.

"System, update the diary."

As Qin Feng walked toward the academy cafeteria, he summoned the black Diary in his mind.

This was the foundation of his survival and success.

[Refreshing!]

[This is the life a transmigrator should have.]

[Whatever, Tang San, whatever, Son of Destiny; in front of me, they are all just little brothers.]

[The immortal herbs at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well are truly excellent. I gave that little girl Dugu Yan some "good stuff" last night, tsk tsk, that feeling...]

[This girl looks fierce, but she's actually very soft, just stubborn.]

[But then again, that old man Dugu Bo is quite sensible; he sold his granddaughter out directly.]

[With these immortal herbs, not only I, but the girls around me can take off.]

[Zhu Zhuqing has been training too hard lately. I must save a Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone for her. It won't just improve her aptitude, it'll also make her skin smoother... hehe.]

[And Ning Rongrong, the Aromatic Silk Beauty is practically tailor-made for her. Once her Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda turns into a Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, I reckon that old fox Ning Fengzhi will have to kneel and beg me to be his son-in-law.]

[As for Xiao Wu... forget it, she's just a rabbit, a carrot will do.]

[And then there's my wife Qian Renxue. Even though she's still wearing that fake face of Xue Qinghe, I've specifically saved the best Lovesick Heartbreak Red for her.]

[As long as she's willing to call me 'good brother,' this flower is hers.]

[...]

Qin Feng calculated happily in his heart.

He did not know that as his inner thoughts were recorded, the women across the entire Douluo Continent who possessed a Diary Copy were currently wearing such fascinating expressions.