My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences



In the rain, the group was dressed casually, with dozens of people in the lead wearing the emblem of the Dark Dragon Gang on their chests. Behind them, a large group dragged long swords on the ground. 

The Thunderbolt Gang, known for their skill with swords in the outer city, had members each carrying a long sword, their characteristics easily identifiable.

The sound of blades hitting the ground and the sharp rain intertwined, resembling the tune that Wen Zonghao usually listened to in Qingzhou City. 

Qin Huai couldn't understand. As torrential rain poured into the corner of the collapsed building, he stood by the staircase, looking out the window through the floorboards and listening to the sounds of people ascending the stage downstairs.

Bang! 

The blood-red mist was weakened by the heavy rain. 

"Kill! Avenge the leader!" Shouts of battle rose and fell from below.

Qin Huai's subordinates, who he had brought into the brothel, met tragic ends at the hands of the remnants of the Dark Dragon Gang and the Thunderbolt Gang. The sound of heads rolling could be clearly heard at the staircase.

In the next instant, red-robed members emerged from the streets and alleys like ghosts, surrounding the remaining members of the Dark Dragon Gang. Hundreds of people instantly filled the streets, with martial artists fighting everywhere. The blood was washed away by the rapid flow of water, and even the spurting blood was often blocked by the rain.

The poison king technique's self-destruction characteristic was weakened, reducing its lethality. Fortunately, they had the advantage in numbers. Even though Qin Huai's subordinates had lower cultivation levels, they could still hold their own.

Furthermore, Qin Huai had given them eight artifacts mixed with power stones, allowing many great blood refinement martial artists to temporarily contend against even bone pattern realm experts. 

Qin Huai watched coldly from the side, observing the brutal battle where fresh lives were lost. At the same time, experience orbs entered his body from a radius of over a hundred meters, steadily increasing the experience of the poison king technique. 

He also gained experience in the dark water manipulation technique and the Thunderbolt Gang's thunderbolt blade technique. 

"Ding! You have collected a [Thunderbolt Blade Technique Essence (Orange)], [Thunderbolt Blade Technique] experience points +11,111!" 

"Ding! You have collected a [Dark Water Manipulation Essence (Orange)], [Dark Water Manipulation] experience points +10,000!" 

"Ding! You have collected a [Blood Heart Technique Essence (Green)], [Blood Heart Technique] Experience +235!"

When Qin Huai noticed the thunderbolt blade technique, he was certain that it belonged to the Thunderbolt Gang. 

"Fifth Master! This place is too dangerous! Let's change locations!" Yang Erbao rushed upstairs, his entire body trembling.

Decades had passed since he had seen such a scene. In his youth, he had risked his life to gain fame. However, now he was the well-known butler of the Fifth Master of the Blood Poison Gang. Wherever he went, the gang's disciples called him Second Brother with a smile.

Yang Erbao was extremely unwilling to risk his life and couldn't understand why Qin Huai had brought them to a place near the pier. Now, they were surrounded by the Dark Dragon Gang.

"What are you panicking for? Isn't the current situation extremely tense? Moreover, we still have the boss," Qin Huai said unhurriedly. "His subordinates are all elites."

Seeing Qin Huai's calm expression, Yang Erbao stomped his feet anxiously. "Aiyo, my Fifth Master! I'm afraid that the boss wants you dead more than the Thunderbolt Gang and the Dark Dragon Gang! After you took over, you stole three hundred thousand taels of gold from him every month. Not to mention, among the subordinates we gathered... many of them were his people." 

Yang Erbao suspected that Qin Huai's brain had gone haywire. But that wasn't right – Qin Huai had never been smart. He had relied on his boldness and good luck to take the head of the Dark Dragon Gang's leader, which was why he had become the fifth foster son of the leader. 

That's true. Judging from his appearance, this kid was not even twenty years old. He was probably still thinking about the naive idea that he was part of a family after joining a gang.

Yang Erbao's mind raced as he began to think of a way to talk to the old man. Although the old man was old, his qi and blood had been declining in the past two years, and his temper had become more irritable. 

However, his group was still the largest faction in the Blood Poison Gang. If Yang Erbao could gain his appreciation and become an official under him, he might be able to become a general of the Blood Poison Gang after Mou Jinfu passed away.

"Fifth Master, they've retreated!" Yang Erbao's expression changed, and he sighed in relief. "Charge!" He was overjoyed now. 

The surging crowd downstairs suddenly rushed into the distance. Dozens of experts who were above the level of great blood refinement joined forces to break their way out from one side.

Qin Huai quickly walked to the side of the ruined pavilion and looked into the rain. The Thunderbolt Gang and the Dark Dragon Gang didn't have any outstanding experts. When Qin Huai looked over, he did not see a face that resembled the portrait of the Dark Dragon Gang's young master that Wen Zonghao had given him.

"As expected of an old fellow who has lived for more than a hundred years," Qin Huai murmured in his heart. Or perhaps it was because he was too obvious?

He leaped from the pavilion. His body parallel to the ground, he stomped heavily on the pavilion. "The Dark Dragon Gang is in chaos. Don't let a single one of them off!" Qin Huai roared.

He was like a stone thrown into the crowd. His boiling blood was activated, and with the support of the blood qi armor, Qin Huai was like a god of war as he slaughtered in all directions on the battlefield. 

With Qin Huai's participation, the remnants of the Dark Dragon Gang and the Thunderbolt Gang, who could barely resist, were instantly defeated. 

In less than a moment, Qin Huai and the others had already killed all the assassins who wanted to kill them.