My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

Ben Lei Wuguan.

When Hong San didn't come back until noon, everyone realized that something was wrong.

A large number of martial arts apprentices were sent into the mine by Qin Laoliu.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Qin Lao Liu had a faint premonition of something.

All the instructors in the martial arts hall, Lei Hong, and even the master Bai Bashan sent people to wait for the news.

finally.

Hong San's body was carried out on a stretcher by a group of martial arts disciples, and behind him were the men he brought to ambush Qin Huai.

None were spared.

Qin Lao Liu stepped forward and looked at the miserable state of his beloved disciple.

"Bones in the whole body are broken, especially the arms and sternum. The typical Long Qi Jue attack method is not enough to kill, so it is smashed with the white dragon's energy."

Qin Laoliu touched Hong San's body. The chest collapsed, and the arms became twisted.

Both kidneys were blown out.

"Also inhaled a lot of poison."

Hong San's whole body was already stiff, and his whole body was whitish, but still had a bluish-red color.

"What a Qinhuai." Qin Laoliu narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and the veins on his temples were bulging.

"This person is not bad."

Lei Hong was indifferent and calm.

Immediately turned around and left.

"Senior brother, you have to avenge your brothers!" A martial artist shouted at Lei Hong.

"Skills are inferior to others, how can we talk about revenge?"

"However, if he participates in the Yabu Tournament, I will be a little more serious."

Lei Hong understated.

His eyes were never on a Pingnan City, those arrogances in everyone's mouth were no different from 'everyone' in his eyes.

The martial arts disciples behind him had already gotten used to Lei Hong's arrogance.

And every time they see Lei Hong, they feel more at ease in their hearts.

Even if Hong San was beaten to death, as long as Lei Hong was there, he would always be number one.

"Go to the city and inform Coach Gu, let him come back..."

A coach waved his hand and told his disciples to call for someone in the city.

…

Qin Huai followed in the footsteps of his master Sun Yuanshan and entered the city together with him.

"Master, what specific exercises does the Sacred Heart Sect have?"

"I don't know."

"How powerful is the Sacred Heart Sect?"

"I don't know."

"..."

Sun Yuanshan didn't know anything about Qinhuai's question.

"My understanding of the Sacred Heart Cult is only a few words from his mouth, and I have only seen the tragedy of the village they walked through once..."

"Many of their sects are active on the west side of Dayou. This is the first time I've heard that there are traces of them in Pingnan City."

Qin Huai understood and changed the question.

"Master, in your cartilage powder, there is a three-hearted grass, right? That thing is not available in the Pingnan market. Where did you get it?"

"How do you know that my cartilage powder contains three-heart grass?" Sun Yuanshan was surprised, the cartilage powder was improved by himself, and this kid actually knew.

"Three Heart Grass has a sweet smell. Even if the smell has dissipated 99% after being ground into powder, for those who have been collecting herbs all year round, they can still smell that unique sweet smell."

"Didn't I work as an apprentice in a medical center, and I'm not bad at medicine."

Qin Huai replied.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know how much talent you have hidden in your stomach."

A smile finally appeared on Sun Yuanshan's face.

"Behind the cliff of the ancestral house in Changshan, there are a few acres of medicine fields I planted, all of which are poison seeds carefully selected by me."

"What melancholy flowers, pleated roots, three-heart grass... I have some here."

Qin Huai's eyes lit up when he heard it.

These poisons are all great poisons, and they can be formulated to bring down the poisons of high-level martial artists.

"It's a pity that there are not many disciples who are proficient in medicine in the martial arts hall. In the past, I took care of it by myself."

"But it's just right now. After you've finished practicing, help me take care of these medicine fields. I'll give you 1...20% for the teacher." Sun Yuanshan stretched out three fingers, and quickly put one away.

"That apprentice will take on this job."

Qin Huai clasped his fists, delighted in his heart.

I have high-level medicinal skills by my side, but I don't have good medicine for myself.

I can only wrong my good medicine skills and use some inferior poisons.

Well now,

Helping Master take care of the poison field can get high-quality poison, and this business is definitely worth it.

During the talk,

Both of them have already walked into Pingnan City from the martial arts hall.

There seemed to be a lot more city guards, and the refugees along the way became more and more crowded.

Qin Huai looked at the lower ground in the distance, as if a long gray-black dragon stretched into the distance.

"Emperor Dayou doesn't care about people's livelihood?"

Qin Huai not only complained.

It seems that ever since I came to this world, I only know that the land under my feet is the land of Dayou.

But I have never heard any interesting stories about officials in Dayou, or rumors about Emperor Dayou.

It was as if Dayou died.

"Dayou's emperor seems to be just a child, he doesn't care about things." Sun Yuanshan said leisurely.

"It seems that there are some thirteen permanent attendants in the court who lead the overall situation..."

"I heard it too, it's unbelievable."

"I have lived for eighty years, but I have never met Emperor Dayou, and I am destined to never have the chance to meet him in this life..."

Sun Yuanshan shook his head with a smile, and the topic was over.

When the two of them entered the city, Sun Yuanshan, who was a fairy, and Qin Huai, who was somewhat famous in Pingnan City, didn't need to go through any interrogation at all, even before they showed their badges of Changshan Martial Arts.

The city guard hurriedly let the two of them switch to let them go.

just entered town,

Qin Huai saw a figure rushing towards him, madly running on the street.

"My son! My son!"

"You died so miserable~!"

The man cried terribly, and the loud howl made the whole street stare at him.

Qin Huai and Sun Yuanshan walked a little further, and suddenly found that the man was actually the instructor of Ben Lei Martial Arts, and also Qin Huai's chief examiner, Gu He.

Qin Huai remained calm, but in his heart he was thinking about who is Gu He's son?

Sudden,

Gu He's voice stopped abruptly.

His eyes were like a hungry wolf's, staring at Qin Huai who was walking through the crowd.

this moment,

It seems that Qin Huai is the only one left in his world.

"Qin! Huai!"

Gu He seemed to squeeze out the words from between his teeth, and seemed to have swallowed Qin Huai alive.

call!

next second,

Gu He unexpectedly rushed towards Qin Huai.

"Give me my son's life!"

In an instant, Qin Huai even saw an electric arc passing between Gu He's hands in his eyes.

I also reacted instantly and stretched out my palm.

The three white dragons entrenched in the dantian leaped along the meridians to the palm of the hand~www.novelmt.com~ and instantly piled up into three white spots of light.

Aimed at Gu He.

It's a pity that Sun Yuanshan next to him was stepping in front of Qin Huai.

The white robe swung violently.

It seems that there are big waves roaring, setting off waves of wind and waves.

With one blow, Gu He was directly sent flying.

Gu He rolled several times in embarrassment on the ground, and finally smashed the door panel of a restaurant before barely stopping.

The surrounding onlookers did not dare to take a breath, and quietly looked at the two sides in the conflict.

"Gu He, are you out of your mind? I just killed your nephew Hong San, but not your son."

Qin Huai looked serious.

He wouldn't admit to something he hadn't done.

"Hong San is my son!"

Gu He seemed to have been woken up by Sun Yuanshan's slap, and stopped approaching, just staring at Qin Huai.

"Isn't Hong San your sister's son?" Qin Huai wondered.

The surrounding onlookers were also stunned.

"Hong San is the son of me and my sister!"

"You killed my son, I want you...no, I want everyone you care about to pay for my son!" Gu He said hoarsely.

Qin Huai's expression was grim.

The difference between the death of a nephew and the death of a son is not a little bit.

Before, I still had doubts about whether Gu He would launch a frenzied revenge on himself for Hong San.

After all, he is also considered to be a high-ranking and powerful man with a certain family background.

Maybe he will take into account his current status and status in Changshan Martial Arts, and just swallow his anger, even if revenge is more of a face-saving project.

But now it seems... I have to race against time to deal with this hidden danger.