My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

"Would you like to see the craftsmanship?" Qin Huai laughed and placed a newly-made short sword in front of Song Yinhe.

Song Yinhe took the short sword, turned it around, and waved it to test its sharpness.

"I've already prepared the things for you," he said, then got up and walked to his thatched house not far away.

Once inside, he pulled out a large wooden box and opened it, revealing a set of light armor.

"This is made from top-grade black iron stone. This is the work that this old man has put his best effort into, so you must treasure it!" Song Yinhe patted Qin Huai's shoulder.

Qin Huai put on the set of armor. It fit him perfectly, and there were also some unique grooves on it.

He furrowed his brows. "What are these grooves for?"

"You can put your poisoned dagger and poison inside them!"

Qin Huai suddenly understood. "Thank you, Master Song!"

After everything was ready, Qin Huai returned to the small courtyard that he had not seen for a long time. He sat on the bed, and his personal panel flashed before his eyes.

Name: Qin Huai

[Life Span: 143]

[Vitality]: 68.327

[Cultivation Methods]: [Long Breath technique (level 50, 115/6000) ], [Blood Heart technique (level 40, 221/5000)], [Rumbling Thunder skill (level 40, 39/5000)], [Four-directional Tiger-wolf technique (level 40, 686/5000)], [Breath Control technique (level 13, 875/1000) ], [Spirit Eye technique (level 10, 633/1000) ],

[Skills]: [Alchemy (advanced, 603/1600)], [Forging (advanced, 833/1600)], [Cooking (Intermediate, 59/400)]

[Forbidden Skill ]:[Rising Dragon, 6/6]

[Stage: Level 5 Blood Refinement]

It was all thanks to the demons that were in hot pursuit. They had used their lives to help Qin Huai's rumbling thunder skill and the four-directional tiger-wolf technique break through to the fourth refinement.

Qin Huai closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, his dantian had already changed. In addition to the golden blood and the purple lightning ball, a blood bead had appeared.

Countless 'bridges' blood lines formed by qi and blood stretched out from the sticky blood beads, connecting Qin Huai's internal organs, extraordinary meridians, and eight meridians.

It was a change that occurred after the four-directional tiger-wolf technique entered the fourth refinement. His blood and qi were circulating extremely quickly, and his body's functions and various recovery abilities had improved.

The most important thing was the effect of the four-directional tiger-wolf technique on the golden blood.

The white dragon's recovery speed had successfully shortened from the original time it took to brew a cup of tea to half the time it took to brew a cup of tea.

No, no... Perhaps he should call it the purple dragon's recovery speed.

After the rumbling thunder skill entered the fourth refinement realm, the purple ball of lightning expanded once again, completely tainting the white dragon that was originally surrounding it.

The originally pure white dragon had now completely transformed into a purple dragon. Lightning would flash across his listless eyes from time to time. All in all, the originally peaceful white dragon was now emitting a domineering aura of destruction.

Without a doubt, the power of Qin Huai's forbidden technique, earthquake dragon, had once again received an upgrade.

Now, if another fifth refinement great demon came, Qin Huai was sure that a forbidden technique would be enough to instantly blow its head into ashes.

"It's invincible in the fourth refinement…" Qin Huai mumbled as he looked out the window. "I wonder if it can withstand one of my general attacks."

…

The sun rose, and purple qi came from the east.

On the tiger head slope outside Pingnan City, heroes gathered and iron horses were like a tide.

The lord of Pingnan City, Hu Guanpan, had long white hair. He wore a brown embroidered robe and stood on the top of the tiger's head.

The eight great experts behind him stood side by side, their weapons extraordinary.

After that, the martial artists with surging qi and blood were clearly divided, and their auras were like rainbows.

The grand martial arts competition will be divided by the tiger head slope. All young people in the city who are above the second refinement and below the age of twenty-five can participate.

The first place will receive a clear sky pill from Clear Sky temple, a visiting card from the county governor, and temporarily command three hundred cavalrymen from the wolf battalion of the iron armored army!

Hu Guanpan announced the rules. "In the grand martial competition, whoever takes the waist token will be eliminated! You can't take people's lives on purpose. Those who kill on purpose will be executed immediately!"

Qin Huai stood behind Sun Yuanshan and looked at the foot of the slope.

The tiger head slope was not big, only about eight miles in size. From this position, one could have a panoramic view of the entire slope.

If one had to describe it, it was like a large arena. After entering the venue, there was no way to hide, and if they started fighting, it would take at most two days to decide who the first place would belong to.

"Everyone, shall we enter?" Hu Guanpan waved his hand in front of him, making a gesture of invitation.

"My disciples, take the pills."

Suddenly, a voice rang out, causing Qin Huai to freeze. He turned around.

The dojo masters of the seven major dojos all signaled their disciples to take action. One by one, the young elites took out a black pill from their pockets and stuffed it into their mouths.

"What's the situation? Taking drugs in broad daylight?" Fang Han, who was in the audience, frowned. "Isn't that a foul?!" he immediately shouted.

"Ahem, ahem. Senior Brother, I know you're in a hurry, but don't be." Qi Yangbing pulled Fang Han back.

"What do you mean? Isn't this a public act of shamelessness?" Fang Han was a little anxious. Originally, he was not satisfied with this method. This was even more unfair than the grand martial arts competition.

What if the seven dojos directly joined forces and kicked out their junior brother? He couldn't even understand why his master would agree to such a request.

"Cough, cough... Second Senior Brother, if I'm not wrong, they should be eating antidotes." Qi Yangbing subconsciously looked at Qin Huai.

Fang Han coughed and took two steps back. "Oh... It's fine then."

Qin Huai's expression was calm. After seeing that everyone had basically taken the antidotes, he started to take things out.

One, two, three… In his long sleeves, in his arms, on his legs, and in his armor and behind his waist...

In a short while, Qin Huai was like a small mountain in front of him, and he instantly lost a few pounds of weight.

The faces of the other martial artists beside him turned black.

"That bastard, bringing so much poison, is he sure that he remembers the city lord's words about not killing people?" Xing Bufan ridiculed.

"Senior Brother, I feel like I've made a loss."

"With Qin Huai's death, we've eaten all these antidotes for nothing."

"It's better to eat for free than to be poisoned to death." Xing Bufan had a very big plan.

Finally, the preparations were done. There were about fifty people in the city who entered from the left and right sides.

Qin Huai and Qi Yangbing split up to the left and right as far as possible, avoiding the people from the seven major dojos and entering quietly.

However, there were still a few stalkers who followed closely behind Qin Huai.