"Ding … congratulations Host Qin Feng for resolving one of Lin Bei Bei's problems. You have been awarded 100 Hedonist Points."
Seeing that the Hedonist Sovereign System had given him 150 Hedonist Points, Qin Feng was ecstatic.
Since the quest had been completed, there was no point in keeping Zhang Biao around. As such, Qin Feng waved his hand and sent the group of people away.
"Little pig, Lin Bei Bei's quest hasn't been completed yet, so why are you still giving Hedonist Points?" Qin Feng asked as he suppressed his excitement.
"Of course, this is because of me. After master bought me, quests can be split into sub-quests. This time, Lin Bei Bei's quest was split into 3 sub-quests. Every time you complete a sub-quest, you will receive a corresponding amount of Hedonist Points."
"Little pig, you're too awesome!" Qin Feng was so excited that he wanted to give the little pig a big kiss.
However, after seeing its snot dripping down its nose, he immediately gave up on that thought.
The little pig sniffled and rolled its eyes at Qin Feng as it said, "You only just realised? I told you a long time ago that I'm the invincible little pig in the universe! "
Qin Feng disdainfully dug his ears and pretended not to hear the little pig's words. Now that he had 150 Hedonist Points, he couldn't wait to exchange them for items in the Hedonist System.
As such, he said to Lin Bei Bei, "Bei Bei, Uncle Fu has already taken care of your auntie's post-surgery treatment, so don't worry. As for the demolition fee for your old house, I'll take care of it for you later. This is the room card for Royal Clubhouse Suite 888. You can stay here from now on.
"I still have other things to do, so I'll be going first!"
Only after Qin Feng and Uncle Fu had walked far away did Lin Bei Bei come back to her senses. Looking at the room card in her hands, her pure and moving face gradually became red.
Could it be that Qin Feng was going to steal her body again tonight? Everything he did, was it because of my body?
Lin Bei Bei suddenly became worried and disappointed, but at the same time, she felt an indescribable sense of anticipation …
Uncle Fu drove the Mercedes-Benz while Qin Feng sat in the back and stared at the scenery outside the window.
"Uncle Fu, what do you think of my punch towards Zhang Biao?" Qin Feng suddenly asked after thinking for a while.
Although he wanted to hide his strength, Uncle Fu was his personal bodyguard, protecting him almost 24 hours a day. It was almost impossible for Uncle Fu to not see through him.
Moreover, Uncle Fu was a trustworthy person, so Qin Feng decided not to hide the Thunder Tiger Fists.
Uncle Fu was slightly startled. He had always wanted to ask Qin Feng about the fist technique, but he couldn't find the right time. Now that Qin Feng brought it up, Uncle Fu nodded and said, "Young Master, your fist technique is very good!"
"Forceful and overbearing, like a ferocious tiger, but …" At this point, Uncle Fu frowned and stopped.
"But what? Uncle Fu and I don't need to be reserved, just say what you want to say! "Qin Feng suddenly sat up straight and raised his eyebrows.
"Young Master's fist technique is a top-notch fist technique. However, your strength is a bit weak, so you can't use this fist technique to its full potential."
Uncle Fu's words hit Qin Feng's heart. The reason why he was discussing the Thunder Tiger Fists with Uncle Fu was because, although he had won in the end, he had discovered a serious problem.
Just as Uncle Fu had said, he always felt that he didn't have enough strength when he punched out. Every time his fist landed, his arm would be in pain.
He felt as if he was killing a hundred enemies while sacrificing three thousand of his own.
"According to my analysis, young master is already proficient in this fist technique and can use it freely. However, your strength hasn't kept up. Against a normal hooligan like Zhang Biao, you can gain the upper hand. However, if you meet a specially trained martial artist, you'll definitely be at a disadvantage!"
A trace of doubt flashed through Uncle Fu's eyes. Since Qin Feng could use this fist technique freely, then he must have trained for at least 10 years. How could he not increase his strength?
After all, in external martial arts, strength was king!
"Young Master, could it be that your master only taught you the fist technique and didn't teach you how to break through your limit?"
This sort of top-notch fist technique was usually passed down by a family or a sect, so asking about Qin Feng's master was a bit inappropriate. However, Uncle Fu was simply too curious, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Ahem … Uncle Fu, master told me that it's not good for me to reveal too much. I hope you can understand."
Qin Feng dryly coughed. What master? And what was this about breaking through his limit? Although he really wanted to ask, he was afraid of exposing himself. As such, he could only put on the image of an unfathomable expert.
"Young Master, I understand!" Since Qin Feng didn't want to say anything, Uncle Fu naturally wouldn't ask.
Qin Feng was afraid that Uncle Fu would continue asking, so he pretended to stare out the window in a daze. The car finally stopped in front of the Huang Family Clubhouse.
After returning to the Royal Clubhouse, Qin Feng hurriedly went to Suite 888 and opened the Hedonist Sovereign System as he lay on the bed.
"Master, you're finally here. This little pig was bored to death!"
The pink and tender little pig lightly jumped onto Qin Feng's shoulder and used its pink and tender little paws to affectionately rub Qin Feng's face.
Qin Feng patted the little pig and smiled, "Little pig, I have 150 Hedonist Points now. Hurry and help me see what's the best thing to exchange for."
Just as Qin Feng spoke, 10 or so items appeared on the blue screen in his mind. They were all priced within 150 Hedonist Points.
"Fudge, the Elementary Piano Skill and Elementary Calligraphy Skill both cost 100 Hedonist Points?" Qin Feng was shocked when he thought of the two skills that he had obtained from the Lottery.
These two useless skills were even more expensive than the little pig!
"Master, don't be so surprised. There's a 50% chance that you'll get nothing from the Lottery. Also, the Elementary Thunder Tiger Fists skill book costs 500 Hedonist Points."
Qin Feng's mouth twitched. Only now did he realise that he had been extremely lucky. He quickly calmed himself down and looked through the items that he could exchange for. In the end, his eyes fell on an Elementary Strength Potion that contained a green liquid.
"Master, you're proficient in the Thunder Tiger Fists, but you don't have enough strength. I suggest you spend 100 Hedonist Points to buy an Elementary Strength Potion to increase your strength."
— — Elementary Strength Potion: After using it, the Host's Strength will rise to 2.
— — Notice: A normal person's Strength is 1.
This meant that if he drank this Elementary Strength Potion, his strength would become twice that of a normal person's.
"There's actually such a miraculous potion in this world. Give me 100 bottles to try," Qin Feng excitedly yelled.
"Apologies, the Host does not have enough Hedonist Points and can only purchase one Elementary Strength Potion. Would you like to purchase it?" The cold electronic voice sounded out.
Qin Feng awkwardly scratched his head and laughed, "This system has no sense of humour. I was just joking. I'll have one first."
As soon as the voice finished speaking, an exquisite bottle appeared in Qin Feng's hand. However, it wasn't a blue bottle cap, but a green liquid.
Qin Feng hurriedly opened the bottle cap and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted into his nose. He raised his head and drank the green liquid.
A warm feeling suddenly welled up in Qin Feng's stomach and flowed through his veins. He felt his muscles expand and his bones develop. He felt as if little buds were bursting out of the ground.
Roar!
The heat in his body became more and more intense, and he felt as if there was a powerful ball of air suppressing his body, making it difficult for him to breathe. He angrily roared. Right now, he just wanted to vent his anger, so he swung his fist and punched the wall.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, a small dent appeared in the wall. Seeing this, Qin Feng felt quite shocked.
"Master, you've completely absorbed the Elementary Strength Potion and your Strength has risen to 2. When used with the Thunder Tiger Fists, your maximum Strength is 3."
"3 times a normal person's Strength is around 150kg. No wonder it's so powerful." Qin Feng shook his head and was speechless.
He inwardly rejoiced. If he gathered all this power into his fists and punched his enemies, it would definitely feel great!
"Ding … congratulations Host Qin Feng, you have spent 100 Hedonist Points and become a Rank 3 Hedonist Mortal. The system rewards you with 3 Lottery Draws."
Thinking about how he had drawn the Thunder Tiger Fists, which was worth 500 Hedonist Points, Qin Feng felt incredibly excited and immediately gave the order.
"Draw!"
"This round's Lottery draw has failed, Host, keep it up!"
"Again!" Qin Feng said as his mouth twitched.
"This round's Lottery draw has failed, Host, keep it up!"
"Fudge, this young master doesn't believe that I can't get it three times. Again!" Qin Feng felt quite nervous. Last time, he had gotten it three times in a row. Could it be that he had used up all his luck and failed three times?
Just thinking about it made Qin Feng feel quite scared. It was more frightening than seeing a ghost.
"Congratulations Host, you have obtained a Truesteel Sword!"
… …
Qin Feng was stupefied as he looked at the slowly rotating ancient sword that emitted a pale yellow light on the screen.
As a hedonist young master, he knew a bit about appraising antiques. He would collect some of his favourite antiques, and the Truesteel Sword in front of him was one that he knew about.
The Truesteel Sword was one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue. After thousands of years, it was definitely a priceless treasure.
With a thought, the Truesteel Sword appeared in Qin Feng's hand.
"I can't believe that such a high-grade sword would fall into this young master's hands. Hehe … I like this!"
With the Truesteel Sword in his hand, Qin Feng couldn't help but want to play around with it. However, he didn't know any sword techniques, so he could only casually swing it in the air.
As he swung the sword, a humming sound rang out in the air as it left a trail of afterimages. Although it was an ancient sword, it was still as sharp as ever, and could cut through iron like mud …
"Little pig, how many Hedonist Points is this Truesteel Sword worth? Also, where do I usually keep it? "
Qin Feng simply couldn't bear to part with the Truesteel Sword. He was sure that it was even more valuable than the Elementary Thunder Tiger Fists.
It was just that the Truesteel Sword was too sharp, and Qin Feng didn't know any sword techniques, so he was afraid of hurting himself. Moreover, in this technologically advanced world, he couldn't carry a sword on his back all the time.
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