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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 · Huyền huyễn
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Giving Up!

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Why isn't there a single person here?" 

Qin Huai slowly advanced and realized that something was wrong. After Cai Jiulou had admitted defeat, he had not met anyone else.

He changed his route and walked toward the center of the tiger head slope.

It could be said that the people participating in the grand martial competition had a tacit understanding in their hearts.

Right in the middle of the slope was where the decisive battle would take place.

Qin Huai stepped on the snow and leisurely crossed three miles. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

"What a coincidence." The young man, Xing Bufan, who was wrapped like a brown bear, jogged with his toad-like steps and greeted Qin Huai with a smile.

Qin Huai saw that it was the young man who had followed the Three Tassels Spear Dojo's master earlier. He was the second place on the eight martial roll, Xing Bufan.

'This kid's face looks even younger than my own.'