My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

A huge amount of memories and 'martial arts experience' rushed into Qin Huai's mind, such as breathing rhythm and how to hide one's presence and footsteps.

Qin Huai also saw from his 'experience' that he could use red-hot iron sand to temper his eyes and improve the progress of his spirit eye technique.

It was as if the myriad of experiences were vivid in his mind, as if they had truly existed in another world.

The bright fireworks flashed past, and he disappeared into the endless darkness.

Qin Huai looked at his personal panel.

Name: Qin Huai

[ Vitality ]: 25.533

[Cultivation Methods]: [Breathing technique (level 20, 1/3000) ], [Qi-nurturing technique (level 50, 7/1000) ], [Breath Control technique (level 13, 875/1000) ], [Spirit Eye technique (level 10, 633/1000) ], [Thunderflash skill (level 0, 273/1000)]

[Skills]: [Alchemy (advanced, 571/1600) ], [Forging (intermediate, 73/400)]

[Stage: Level 2 Blood Refinement]

"My vitality has increased by a little bit." Qin Huai looked at the number of his vitality. He had a slight understanding of the pattern of vitality growth.

Other than the realm-breaking techniques, the other techniques would increase one's vitality by one point at level 10 and two points at level 20. As for whether it would be a multiple of two or an increment, it still needed to be confirmed.

"Anyway, it'll definitely rise faster than drinking qi and blood soup."

He had the huge advantage of gaining experience, so he could rely on his cultivation techniques to break through to the next realm without any worries. Also, it greatly reduced his reliance on things like blood and Qi soup and demon meat.

Qin Huai's heart stirred, and there was a flash of green light in his eyes.

In the next moment, the world in front of him suddenly changed.

He focused slightly and could clearly see the patterns and insects on the trees a hundred meters away. He could see two praying mantis mating, and the scythe on the female praying mantis's mouth wriggled, eating every bite of the male praying mantis from the beginning.

Qin Huai found an entrance to an iron mine and walked down. The darkness within a five-meter radius was not an obstacle for him. It was as if the world in front of him was like a mayfly.

"With the level 10 spirit eye technique, even without the help of the lamp, I can walk in the mine as if it's flat ground. I don't need to grope or worry."

Although he could only see five meters, if it were outside, it would be comparable to a blind man.

However, in the mine, these five meters were enough to determine a person's life and death. Furthermore, the power of the three white dragons has already allowed him to completely crush these ordinary first refinement martial artists.

Once the Qi wall was opened, they could not even break the corner of his own clothes.

"I'm afraid that even the second refinement powerhouses of the eight big dojos would be suppressed by me."

This was Qin Huai's conservative estimate. In the same realm, the second white dragon might not be a match for the second-stage martial artist of the Thunderbolt Dojo.

However, if he were to refine three white dragons twice, the situation would be completely different. Moreover, his Qi and blood had been improved by the breath control technique, the spirit eye technique, and the long breath technique.

Even if the children of the rich families in Pingnan City drank a bowl of Qi and blood soup a day, it would take them ten years to catch up with his progress. Just based on Qi and blood, he should not be at a disadvantage.

Qin Huai continued deeper into the mine. He would never forget that his main goal for this trip was still to collect experience for the Thunderflash skill.

He walked into the mine.

Qin Huai, who had completely given up on the lamp, wandered around the mine like a ghost. After an unknown period of time, he could faintly see the lights and the sounds of fighting.

He quietly approached. He heard the intense fighting and cursing.

The conversation was not very meaningful. It was nothing more than the continuous greetings of eighteen generations of women.

Qin Huai stood a few meters away and watched the two sides fight with cold eyes.

"Ding! You have collected a [Thunderflash Skill Essence (White) ], [Thunderflash Skill] experience +11!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Thunderflash Skill Essence (White) ], [Thunderflash Skill] experience +13!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Thunderflash Skill Essence (White) ], [Thunderflash Skill] experience +9!"

A weak numbing feeling filled his head and spread throughout his body. All the muscles in his body seemed to have been electrocuted, and there was a strange sense of stimulation.

Qin Huai picked up seven experience orbs in a row, and the total did not even exceed a hundred. As for his own dojo, he had already collected experience points earlier, so no experience orbs dropped.

Both of them were apprentices and had not even reached level 10. Moreover, the two sides were only fighting each other, and there was not much blood.

Qin Huai didn't care. After collecting the experience points, he silently disappeared.

…

Haunted Slope Mountain

After the raging fire swept through, the grass and trees withered and were charred black. It was completely devoid of the lively scene of the past, so naturally, no one cared about it.

But in the center of the scorched earth, there was a newly built wooden house standing alone in the ruins.

In front of the wooden house, a tall man in a long robe looked into the distance. His skin was as white as snow, even whiter than the women in the brothels who had their makeup on. He was tall and slender, looking exactly like the three-meter-tall wooden house.

He raised his hand and looked at his fair palm. There were six fingers on the palm, and each finger had four joints, allowing it to move as nimbly as a fish.

He took a deep breath and smiled. "I can feel that the new fish are strengthening their team. They're also very diligent in their cultivation, much more diligent than the trash of the Blackhawk Gang."

Inside the house, another tall man with a hunched back came out. "They're quite talented and very ambitious, constantly looking for blood and flesh to kill. I think we'll be able to eat again soon."

The smiles on their faces were very bright, and they were very excited.

"As expected, that brat called Qin Huai is an anomaly. No normal person would burn such a cultivation method that can increase their cultivation speed." The hunchback rejoiced.

"It's a pity he joined one of the eight big dojos, so we can't find him to settle the score."

"Forget it. There's no need to take such a risk. It's enough to just quietly eat this blood food." The black-robed man waved his hand.

"It's easy for you to say. Do you know how much offerings and blood essence I need to spend to make a cultivation method?" The hunchback man snorted coldly.

The black-robed man chuckled. But in the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

"Shit! The smell of the cultivation technique is gone again!"

"What happened?"

The two of them couldn't sit still. The black-robed man sniffed hard and ran out, while the hunchback man followed closely behind.

After a long time, the two of them stopped outside the White Flow Mountain.

"Isn't this the misty White Flow Mountain?" The Hunchback's face darkened. "How did those bastards think of coming to this place? Aren't they courting death? And it's two groups of completely unfamiliar people who came to this place together."

"Should we go in?" The black-robed man looked over.

"No, the sect has already given orders. Now is not the time to act." The Hunchback was deep in thought. "The White Flow Mountain is the territory of the Thunderbolt Dojo and Changshan Dojo. Did that kid find her and burn her down again?!"

"It can't be. How can there be such a coincidence in this world?" The black-robed man was puzzled. "And if that little brat found it, it's fine if he rashly burned it the first time, but won't he be suspicious if he sees it again?"

"If he's suspicious, why doesn't he try to cultivate? After trying it out and knowing the wondrous uses of this technique, how could he not keep it?" The black-robed man asked several questions.

"It should be another silly guy. It can't be that two groups of people crashed into each other and died in an internal fight, right?" The hunchbacked man felt lucky. "That would be better. The cultivation method will be preserved and the smell won't disappear."

"It's really an unlucky year." The black-robed man gritted his teeth.

"Which idiot is burning the cultivation method again?!" The hunchback suddenly roared, but then he calmed down. "What do we do next?"

"Let's try one last time!" The black-robed man gritted his teeth.

"There's only one left," the hunchback muttered.

Hearing this, the black-robed man instantly fell silent.