Tiandou Royal Academy.
The student lounge of the Royal Dou Sentai.
The team leader is analyzing the situation of each academy in this Soul Master Competition for each member of the Imperial Fighting Team.
As the captain of the Imperial Fighting Team, Yu Tianheng was taking notes and expressing his own opinions at the same time.
Although as the seed team in the Tiandou Empire Division, the Imperial Team does not need to participate in the qualifying and promotion rounds.
But as the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. The Royal Dou Team has done a lot of work in this aspect.
As the vice-captain, Dugu Yan was relatively relaxed. Even at this time, she didn't pay attention to the analysis of the team mentor and Yu Tianheng.
At this moment, all her thoughts were on the copy of the diary in her head.
She didn't know how the diary appeared yesterday, but it finally turned into a beam of light and integrated into her body.
There were also many things she knew from the copy of the diary. She also realized how extraordinary the diary was and remembered a person like Wei Feng.
Originally, like others, she wanted to have fun reading a copy of the diary, and to more or less know something about the future.
but now……
She was very restless.
Isn't Dugu Bo her grandfather?
There are also words like ice and fire eyes.
She didn't quite understand what the two eyes of ice and fire meant.
But thinking that the copy of the diary mentioned that Tang San swept away her grandfather's things, her anger started to rise.
He teaches you skills with good intentions, but he shamelessly packs up all the good things in the cave and takes them away.
Where in the world are there such shameless people?
From the first meeting until now, Dugu Yan didn't have the slightest fondness for Tang San.
And now the future of the diary copy is revealed.
Dugu Yan's anger was like a landslide and tsunami, with the tendency to explode anytime and anywhere.
"Sister Yan, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Ye Lingling, another woman in the Imperial Fighting Team, asked in a low voice.
Dugu Yan came back to his senses, smiled and said: "It's okay, I just thought of some unhappy things."
Seeing that Dugu Yan was fine, Ye Linngling didn't ask too much about this matter and continued to focus on listening to the analysis of the team instructor and team leader Yu Tianheng.
Dugu Yan controlled his facial expression and pretended to be listening, but in his heart he was still thinking about the contents of the copy of the diary.
"Humph, it's true that grandpa actually believes in this guy Tang San so much."
"We can no longer let grandpa listen to this guy Tang San's nonsense."
"They swept away grandpa's treasures without any permission, and didn't even leave any for me."
"Those fairy grasses, although I don't know what they are, but they sound like they should be very beneficial, right?"
"Damn Tang San, you villain!!"
Dugu Yan snorted in his heart.
Along with seeing more and more copies of the diary.
Along with this, more and more things were known about Tang San.
The original disgust has now increased countless times.
The hostility towards Tang San also rose to an unimaginable level.
…
…
Wei Feng is here.
After sending Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong back, they headed straight back towards the Wuhun Branch Hall.
Thinking that the minimum requirement for today's diary had been completed, he was too lazy to continue torturing his brain cells.
He walked back to the Wuhun branch leisurely, not showing the slightest interest in the afternoon qualifying match.
I found a place under the shade of a tree, put up a hammock, and lay lazily on it. It was a very comfortable day.
Until nightfall.
Twilight has completely enveloped the earth.
Wei Feng woke up slowly.
He stretched out comfortably and looked at the time display on the diary.
"Hey, it's only five minutes until dawn. Today's rewards should be settled."
"Well, it's time to get ready."
Wei Feng suddenly stirred.
He got up from the hammock and headed straight back to his residence.
In front of the smooth mirror, Wei Feng washed his face in a very ritualistic manner and looked at himself in the mirror.
"Sure enough, he is not an ordinary handsome man. Now Yanzu and Yu Yan have to stay away when they see him."
"My face has been washed, and the time is almost up. With such a ceremonial preparation, what reward can the system calculate this time?"
[It is detected that the host has completed the diary and clocked in the next day! 】
[Congratulations to the host for completing today’s diary record and triggering the critical hit reward! 】
[Congratulations to the host for receiving today’s diary check-in basic reward: Level 1 Soul Saint level soul power. 】
[Congratulations to the host for receiving today’s diary rewards: 1. The ultimate ten thousand year soul ring, 2. Soul power critical strike reward, 3. Divine punishment fragments]
That's it?
Wei Feng was dumbfounded.
He just didn't understand.
He has such a sense of ceremony here.
Don’t you know what washing your face means?
Just give a reward like this, is it a critical hit reward?
You hit a lonely person hard!
"Diary, are you kidding me?"
"The best ten-thousand-year soul ring, I need a ten-thousand-year soul ring now, and the soul saint level cultivation, I can hunt it myself!"
"Are you embarrassed to call something like this a critical hit reward? If you really can't find a reason for a critical hit, just don't use the word critical hit!"
[The ultimate ten-thousand-year soul ring: The lifespan of this soul ring is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred years. 】
[Remarks: Because it is the host's diary reward, you do not need to worry about any pressure to absorb this soul ring host, nor do you need to worry about exceeding your own absorption limit. 】
[Soul power critical attack, the host's soul power will be upgraded to the Soul Douluo level. Since the host's soul power far exceeds the level of the Soul Emperor, after the host absorbs the best ten thousand year soul ring, the host's strength will be improved. To the peak of Soul Emperor! 】
System, I'm sorry, I admit that I spoke a little too loudly just now.
I know that we are all from the countryside, so you will definitely not mind me saying this to you.
Wei Feng trembled violently.
The system's introduction of rewards immediately relieved all his depression.
A ninety-nine thousand nine hundred year old soul ring.
hiss--
System, you are really my dear system!
It's not as luxurious as a hundred thousand year soul ring, but it's almost the same as a hundred thousand year soul ring.
To be honest, the number of soul skills attached to the soul rings is different.
For him currently.
It’s simply perfect!
"The system really understands me. I don't need to worry about the top ten thousand year soul ring that I can't absorb."
"As soon as I open and close these eyes, I will immediately reach the peak level of Soul Emperor and have such a top-notch soul ring."
"A normal soul saint? Sorry, I have to fight ten!"
Wei Feng took off happily.
After digesting these two rewards, the most basic level 1 soul saint power of the check-in diary is no longer so important.
Contra has a peak soul power reserve, and the soul power rewards are all critical hits. Why does such a arrogant person still need to care about this little thing?
Finally, Wei Feng set his sights on the last of the three critical strike rewards in the system.
"System, what is this shard of scourge?"
