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My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

Qin Huai crossed into the mysterious fantasy world where demons were rampant and heroes were rising. He had no background or cultivation qualifications until the day he became a medicine store apprentice and started to cultivate with his fellow apprentices. He found that the experience orbs actually fell out of his master and brothers. He learned to grind medicine with his brothers. "Ding! 'Medicine Art' Experience+3!" His Master and brothers practiced martial arts. "Ding! You picked up an 'Essence of Qi Cultivation (White)', 'Qi Cultivation' experience +3!" He killed the bandits in the mountains and picked up their cultivation. "Ding! 'Astringent Breath Technique' experience +13!" His master said that the technique was not good at attacking, had a cultivation limit, and could only prolong life. But when Qin Huai picked up the experience until the Astringent Breath Technique was 50 times stronger, his body took a tremendous change. A gentle push of his hand was like a wave. He could now both attack and defend. People said that when two kinds of cultivation methods clashed, continuing to cultivate would lead to the death of the cultivator. However, when Qin Huai picked up experience and directly skipped the cultivation process, he found there were no side effects at all! When Qin Huai practiced more and more cultivation methods, he suddenly found that those methods interacted with each other in his body and became stronger skills. ... Qin Huai, who could pick up experience, began to wander among the major powers. He saw flesh growing from white bones and the dead revived. He saw demons cooking 10,000 people and exuding extremely evil energy. He saw the Buddha statue chanting in the temple. Sanskrit sounded like a mantra. Qin Huai silently picked up experience in order to settle down in the chaotic world.

The Swordman Loves Not Onion · Oriental
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The Clans and the Three Sects

Traductor: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Bai Shiquan looked at Qin Huai, whose expression remained unmoved, the mockery in his gaze intensifying. 

"Truly a pawn..." he mused, observing Qin Huai's indifferent demeanor. Likely, he was a death warrior, raised since childhood by the royal family. There was no value in recruiting him. 

"What a pity," Bai Shiquan lamented, shaking his head as he left Qin Huai's side. He had initially sought Qin Huai to see if he could poach this young man, who seemed to have extraordinary vitality. 

Qin Huai's gaze swept over their surroundings, attempting to spot any familiar faces from Qingzhou. Recognizing someone could speed up his attack and minimize any trouble.

However, Qin Huai had no intention of forgoing the opportunity to acquire the invincible vajra blood. According to Kong Binghuang, not many people in Qingzhou possessed spirit stones.