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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 · 東方
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684 Chs

What Kind of a Monster Are You?

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

Buzzzzzz!

A blizzard suddenly swept through the mountain forest, and the strong wind lifted up the thick snow.

The dust-covered frozen earth was completely lifted. On the ice-cold ground, a several-meter-long and one-inch-deep sword crack appeared. It was a ghastly sight.

As for Cai Jiulou, he was standing in front of Qin Huai. The long sword in his hand stopped in front of the latter, and his sure-kill attack didn't proceed. Or perhaps Qin Huai's move, which wasn't a move at all, blocked it.

The tip of the knife was only an inch away from Qin Huai's clothes, but he couldn't move an inch. The killing intent in his eyes turned into shock, and finally into a dispirited look.

"I've lost ..." 

He slowly removed his waist tag with his left hand, and Qin Huai, who was opposite him, also let go.

"I was one step behind, and you caught me." Cai Jiulou laughed bitterly. "Not bad. I almost fell for it."