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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 Shock of the Eight Dojo Masters!

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

The blood mist that filled the sky instantly drenched Qin Huai's body. He walked out from the pile of minced meat, looking like a drenched chicken in a sorry state.

However, in the eyes of Xing Bufan and the other two behind him, Qin Huai was just like how they were in other people's eyes.

He was like a monster...

Xing Bufan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Hu Jingshan stopped drawing blood talismans on his body and smiled bitterly. 'To think that I thought only Reihom and I had the right to fight for the first place.'

"B-Brother Qin... Is your strength that abnormal?" Xing Bufan was already stuttering a little. Was killing a fifth refinement great demon with two punches a young man could do?

"Was that the rising dragon?" Reihom frowned, and the strange power that had been on him disappeared.