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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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Hiding the Trump Cards

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fang Huo was slightly embarrassed. He was regarded as one of the strongest among the younger generation in Qingzhou, so his defeat by Qin Huai, who he had challenged, was a real blow to his pride. 

"You're too kind, Brother Fang. I'm nearly spent," Qin Huai cupped his hands and bowed. 

For the first time, he truly felt his physical limits. Having developed two full patterns, his body was stronger than ever before. He was well adapted to the dragon king qi, blood, and muscle fusion. 

Along with the blood heart technique's powerful healing, Qin Huai figured he could keep this up for a few more days. After all, the blood heart technique, a foundation of the Sacred Heart sect, had the miraculous ability to repair flesh and blood. It was far superior to the healing methods of Lion Spirit Mountain.

Fang Huo nodded. 'Nearly spent, huh? Who are you trying to fool?' He eyed Qin Huai's lively complexion, clearly seeing that he was still full of energy.