My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

The shopkeeper's smile led Qin Huai to the top floor.

"Although our Sanding Pill Pavilion is not comparable to those big sects in Qingzhou City, we rely on our first-hand alchemy skills and the character of previous pavilion masters."

"Our Sanding Dan Pavilion has collected a lot of interesting stories about Qingzhou's ancient history."

"Some, maybe even more complete than the larger ones in Qingzhou City."

The shopkeeper looked proud.

Because Qinhuai has a golden pill order.

So entering the top floor of the Sanding Pill Pavilion is unimpeded.

He looked at the dazzling array of bookshelves for a moment.

These simple and unsophisticated books actually exude a book fragrance mixed with Danxiang.

It makes people feel drowsy just by smelling it lightly.

Qin Huai is under the leadership of the shopkeeper.

Scanned some "Basic Dan Yao", "Thousand Flavors Code", "Dan Huo Gong...

There are all kinds of alchemy, exercises, and pharmacopoeias, all of which are included in the Sanding Pill Pavilion.

He ended up on a dusty bookshelf.

There are some Qingzhou chronicles and other books on it, and some are even unnamed books, only a few short pages have been hastily bound into volumes.

"I'm making you laugh... Young people nowadays are a little eager for quick success, and they don't like to read these ancient stories..."

"Even I doze off after reading two pages, and that's how it goes over time."

The shopkeeper was a little ashamed.

"fine."

Qin Huai looked at the books all over his eyes, with high interest.

Maybe you can find the answer you want here.

"Then you stay here and watch. There is a book boy in front of the door. If you have any books you want to read, you can send him to do it!"

The business of Sanding Pill Pavilion is booming.

Especially after the great demon cholera has not come to an end for a long time, the warriors in the city like to buy some pills to soothe the nerves and nourish the spirit. There is also a elixir for improving qi and blood and practicing kung fu.

Qin Huai casually picked up a copy of "Qingzhou Book".

"In the first year of Emperor Dongguang, there was a divine bird in Qingzhou that landed on the Tianshan Mountains, and it took nine days to disperse..."

"In the third year of Emperor Dongguang, there was a severe drought in Qingzhou. Tens of millions of people had no clothes, no food to eat, and children to eat..."

Qin Huai quickly flipped through the thick book of Qingzhou.

They are all regular historical records, and there is nothing worth referring to.

Qin Huai picked up several "Qingzhou Chronicles" and "Qingben Official...

Most of the content is similar, but from different angles to explain what happened in which month and year.

It is almost the difference between unofficial history and official history.

The same thing is recorded in various books, some are not very different, and some are completely different.

But in the end, he didn't mention anything about the weirdness found in Qingzhou.

Qin Huai sat there from morning to night, but found nothing.

It made his eyes feel a little sore, but it was more of mental exhaustion.

He leaned against the bookshelf tiredly.

dang dang dang...

The bookshelf was shaking for a while in disrepair.

In the end, nothing useful was dropped.

Qin Huai returned home in the middle of the night feeling a little lost.

Just walked to the front of the courtyard.

I saw Zhou Cunzhong leaning against the door, a little drowsy.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Huai asked.

Zhou Cunzhong shuddered suddenly, and immediately straightened his body.

"Fifth Lord!"

News bloomed on Zhou Cunzhong's face, "Important news, the escaped young Tianjiao you asked me to inquire about earlier has a clue."

"Oh?"

Qin Huai regained his spirit immediately.

"There is an old storyteller on East Street who goes to restaurants and inns every day to eat and drink. He often says that he was a generation of genius who was famous in the outer city sixty years ago."

"The power of the king with five full patterns has been to a strange place."

Zhou Cunzhong said excitedly.

Qin Huai frowned slightly when he heard this, "Wumanwen Wangshi...but now he is an old storyteller who eats and drinks in various restaurants and inns?"

Listen to these words, no matter how you listen, it is not reliable.

"Anyway, the old man said it vividly, and I made a special trip to listen to it in the afternoon."

"He told those stories of his youth ... hey, that was a great one."

Zhou Cunzhong smacked his lips, "It's exactly the same as the real thing."

"Forget it, just go and have a look tomorrow."

Qin Huai sighed.

Now it's the only way.

Although his Blood Poison Gang is powerful, it is far superior to the Sanding Pill Pavilion.

But as for the history and humanities, I didn't dabble at all.

In the only library, there are only books related to how to make poison.

Qin Huai could only look outside.

See if there is a solution.

"Your recent breakthrough is really fast."

Qin Huai suddenly spoke.

"Ah... Isn't this enjoying the blessings with you? If you have more resources, your realm will improve faster."

"Bone tattoos are triple-layered now." Qin Huai joked, "This speed is many times faster than those so-called geniuses in the city."

In other words,,,..version. 】

Zhou Cunzhong's face turned red, "It's all five masters, you took care of it well!"

Qin Huai laughed twice.

But Zhou Cunzhong apologized with a smile and was two steps behind respectfully.

The stature is staggered.

The smiles on the faces of both of them suddenly subsided.

…

Strand.

Storm House.

An old man with a happy face stepped on the table with one leg, a jug of wine in his left hand, and a roast chicken in his right.

The eyes cast in front of him, the voice is loud.

"When I was young, I was handsome, unrestrained and suave, and my talent in martial arts was also the highest in the county."

"There is a fiancee who is as beautiful as a flower..."

"I just practice kungfu every day, and enjoy the mountains and rivers with my fiancée, enjoying the envy of the common people and the jealousy of teenagers of the same age."

"Until that day."

The old man's high-pitched and passionate voice became soft and deep.

Even his eyes became blurred.

"It was pouring rain that day, and Tweety and I took shelter in a cave in the mountain stream."

"Her hand slowly reached into my collar, and her fingers gently slid on the skin... all the way to my heart."

"My face is rosy, and I know that I will finally achieve a positive result."

"Just took off my shirt! My eyes suddenly went dark, and I couldn't move anymore."

Gritting his teeth, the old man roared like an angry lion, "Wake up again...I feel my body is empty, and then I found out that my ribs have been taken out!"

"And the culprit is that woman..."

"and then?"

someone asked.

Looking at the old man's angry expression, it was as if he was actually there.

The old man's expression returned to calm, "Then I chose to forgive her."

"???"

"..."

The diners looked blank.

Some blushed, "And then? Didn't you take revenge?"

"Your bones have been dug out, how can you cultivate the five-man pattern king?"

There were voices all around.

"This one... Please listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

The old man turned into that hippie smiling face again, and the diners who saw it were a little confused for a while whether it was made up or the real thing.

"This old man... is more about acting well."

upstairs.

Qin Huai and Zhou Cunzhong sat by the fence, disguised with bamboo hats.

"Invite people to come up."

Qin Huai opened his mouth and watched the old man eat and drink while licking his face.

There was no hope in my heart.

"okay!"

Zhou Cunzhong acted quickly.

Not long after, he dragged the old man up to the second floor and pressed him on the bench.

"My lord, what story do you want to hear?"

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Only Qin Huai ordered a table full of delicacies from mountains and seas.

My saliva is about to flow out.

"Eat first, and we'll talk when you're full."

Qin Huai was expressionless.

"The little old man, I will not be polite!"

The old man just finished speaking.

Immediately, he moved his hands together, and the table was full of mountains and sea delicacies, and the old man swallowed them all in the blink of an eye.

Qin Huai looked at the old man in front of him.

With extremely fast hands and such a huge appetite...it must be a martial arts practitioner.

It's just that the old man's skin is yellow and dull, and it's hard to tell what kind of state he is just from the appearance.

He couldn't even feel the slightest power on his body.

"belch"

A long and loud belch.

It caused a burst of displeasure among the diners around.

"Then let's talk somewhere else."

Qin Huai looked around, turned around and asked Xiao Er to open a box for the two of them.

"You stand guard at the door, no one is allowed to enter!"

Qin Huai ordered Zhou Cunzhong.

Only Qin Huai and the old man were left in the box.

"May I ask what the old gentleman's name is?"

gurgling...

A stomach whine sounded, and the old man's face suddenly became ugly.

"My lord, I feel a little sick to my stomach..."

The old man stood up immediately after speaking, and ran to the toilet in the compartment of the box.

The sound of rushing thousands of miles is still as distant as his belch.

Qin Huai's expression was calm.

His own laxatives, which worked for great blood-refining warriors, also worked.

Not long after, the old man sat back in front of Qin Huai with a happy face.

Does it look like a martial artist who refines blood?

Qin Huai kept his composure, "The junior just said straight to the point, I heard that you have been in the strange... Could you tell me about your experience in the strange?"

"Okay! Of course I can!"

The old man was very excited when he talked about this.

He squinted, with a little fear in his eyes.

"That place... there are terrifying giant creatures everywhere!"

"There are also fellow travelers, all of whom are arrogant figures..."

"They are very strong, even those Tianjiao people will be killed."

Qin Huai whispered, "What does the world look like? What else is there besides giant creatures?"

The old man frowned, and there was a little confusion in his voice, "That world... that world seems to be an island... an isolated island."

"The borders of the island are bottomless abysses."

"That island is queer. Its earth is the color of bronze."

"There are many mysterious lines on the earth, which are extremely complicated."

Qin Huai listened intently.

The bronze-colored earth... monstrous creatures.

Isn't the earth in my dantian world bronze-colored?

Could it be that the weird youthful energy... could be related to his youthful illusion?

"Then how did you get out?" Qin Huai asked.

"I...how did I get out..."

The old man looked blank, "I don't know, I don't remember these things."

"Then what did you do on the island?"

Qin Huai asked again.

"I... I don't know about that either."

The old man shook his head again.

Qin Huai asked a few more questions, such as what the lines on the ground looked like, and what the giant creatures looked like.

As a result, the old man didn't know anything.

Qin Huai felt sorry.

The thread is broken again here.

But what the old man said is likely to be true.

Because of the shadow of a huge creature, I have seen it when I activated my exercises.

If it wasn't for reaching the realm of kingly power and full tattoos, I'm afraid I wouldn't have mentioned this at all.

This old man, maybe a few decades ago, was really a proud man with five full patterns and the power of a king.

At least I once knew one such genius.

Just don't know why.

Now it has fallen into this world.

"Thank you very much."

Qin Huai smiled, and tapped a thousand taels of silver bills on the table.

"This is your reward."

"Yeah... so much money. What a shame."

The old man smiled from ear to ear, saying he was embarrassed, but the action of collecting money was swift and violent.

"Master, next time you want to hear a story, come to me!"

The old man nodded and bowed to Qin Huai.

He sent Qin Huai to the door of the restaurant before stopping.

"Fifth Master, have you gained anything?"

Zhou Cunzhong asked.

"It's not a big gain."

Qin Huai did not tell Zhou Cunzhong the answer.

What he can be sure of now is that the strange place is not the place of death.

There must be a possibility of coming out alive.

…

Blood Toxic Gang.

Wen Zonghao was eating in his small pharmacy.

The blood in his mouth still smelled of blood, and there was a gloomy blood condensed in the sky above.

If a martial artist with a weaker realm came in, he might lose his mind on the spot.

And Wen Zonghao held it in his hand.

It was Yin Rongen who had just died.

"Master."

A hoarse voice came from the entrance of the pharmacy.

"What's up?"

Wen Zonghao ate Yin Rongen's left hand, making a rattling sound.

"Qin Huai went to the Sanding Pill Pavilion today, and also went to the Storyteller's Fengbo Tower, to ask the old man who came out of a strange place and lost his mind."

The hoarse voice reported Qin Huai's detailed itinerary for today.

The chewing sound in Wen Zonghao's mouth suddenly stopped.

"What is this kid doing so frequently inquiring about so many strange news?"

Wen Zonghao murmured.

"It is impossible to touch and touch the strange land without the power of the king and the realm above the two full lines."

"unless…"

Wen Zonghao was full of thoughts.

"That's right, he wants to kill Mou Jinfu by virtue of his fourth-level Bone Tattoo Realm."

"I'm afraid it won't work just relying on the so-called fighting skills."

"If he is in the king's position... things seem to become reasonable."

Wen Zonghao narrowed his eyes.

The murderous intent surged in his eyes.

"It's bad, this blood food, did you actually practice it under my nose?"

Wen Zonghao suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

It is very likely that Qin Huai already has the power of a king, otherwise it would be impossible to come into contact with the strange.

And have interest and fear in it.

"It must be so!"

Wen Zonghao stood up with a bang.

He licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, "I didn't get Shao Mo, I can't miss this kid!"

"We can't wait for him to have five full lines, just now!"

"You go, invite Qin Huai to the flower boat tomorrow."

"Obey!"

The hoarse voice sounded.

Swish!

Wen Zonghao dropped a leg and threw it into the shadows.

"Thank you for the reward, Lord!"

Excitement was revealed in that hoarse voice, "This subordinate will definitely fulfill his mission!"

The voice fell, and then disappeared into the small pharmacy.

…

It was another morning.

Qin Huai stretched his waist and finished his one-night practice.

He pushed open the courtyard door.

Just saw Zhou Cunzhong's face.

"What's going on today?"

Qin Huai sniffed his nose and frowned slightly.

"Fifth Master, the leader of the gang has called you to go to the flower boat."

"Let's go!"

Qin Huai looked as usual, "Is there any gossip today?"

"Ah...no."

Zhou Cunzhong shook his head, "The boss seems to be in a good mood today, maybe there is something good waiting for you."

"Ok…"

Qin Huai was unknown.

Now when he went out, it was as if he was carrying a cross behind him.

A silver fox with a spear, and a golden walking stick left by Mou Jinfu.

This has also become a symbol of Qinhuai.

Board the flower boat with ease.

As the unique flower boat of the gang leader Wen Zonghao, the flower boat is full of a group of cronies trained by Wen Zonghao himself.

It's a bit like Jin Yiwei.

Even Qin Huai, Huang Qiguang and other family members ordered them not to move.

On weekdays, he has been on standby on this flower boat.

But today...

"Where are the cronies of the leader?"

Qin Huai asked.

"I don't know, maybe the gang leader has some tasks to share."

Zhou Cunzhong replied.

"You also know that the Lin Gang has just been destroyed recently, and the three major gangs have divided up the territory of the Lin Gang calmly."

"However, there will inevitably be friction everywhere, and manpower is needed."

"Yes... also."

Qin Huai nodded.

He stepped on the stairs and walked up slowly.

Sudden.

He paused slightly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Cunzhong who was behind asked hastily.

"nothing."

Qin Huai shook his head.

He stepped on another step of the stairs.

The next moment.

The whole person slammed into the side.

The thick wooden board was smashed into pieces by Qin Huai's strong body.

boom!

Horror might descend from the sky.

The whole flower boat began to hum.

Boiling blood!

Dragon king state!

White light bloomed in Qin Huai's eyes, and his black hair turned white instantly.

He is like a broken bamboo layer by layer.

Qin Huai's fists had blown away the entire side of the flower boat before anyone arrived at ~www.novelmt.com~.

The naked eye has already seen the magnificence of the Qingzhou River.

"Old five, what are you doing?"

Wen Zonghao's voice rang in his ears.

Qin Huai's body sank suddenly.

There was a phantom of a huge poisonous snake swooping down from above.

It directly penetrated Qin Huai's body.

puff!

Qin Huai spat out a mouthful of blood.

The robe was pierced through, and the abdomen began to bruise instantly from the point to the face.

Qin Huai smashed through the decks heavily.

The whole body fell uncontrollably.

"You are really sensitive to poison... I tried to use the best poison, but I didn't expect you to find out."

Sunlight streamed through the huge void.

Sprinkled on Qin Huai's back.

Wen Zonghao stood on the top of the damaged flower boat, overlooking the distressed Qinhuai.

"Sure enough, it's the power of a king..."

Wen Zonghao frowned, but there was excitement in his eyes.

"I was almost deceived by you."

"But it's okay, you still couldn't fool me in the end."

"If I'm not mistaken, your current Poison King Kung Fu should not have reached the full grain level."

Wen Zonghao's mind was settled after one blow.

Qin Huai struggled to get up from the ground.

If it weren't for the blessing of the Dragon King, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to withstand this blow.

Can the strong man in the dirty state be so strong?

Qin Huai looked up at Wen Zonghao with stern eyes.

no chance.

There is absolutely no chance of winning.

boom!

Qinhuai Nine Dragons True Qi Kung and Sifang Tiger Wolf Art were activated to the extreme at the same time.

The terrifying power made the surrounding air seem to vibrate.

The next moment.

Qin Huai suddenly had a strange green energy around him.