My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

In the cramped mine,

The damp and cold air was mixed with the wind and cold of late autumn, so all the warriors couldn't help wrapping themselves in their clothes.

Ordinary people go to the mine in this season, and there is only one death in the end.

"Get out of the way, Senior Brother Qin is here!" Sun Ziyao opened the way, revealing Qin Huai's name.

A group of warriors lighted their oil lamps and made way for Qin Huai.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

Qin Huai and the others nodded one by one, then walked to the two fingers.

The blood on the ground has not yet dried up, and the fingers are still slightly warm.

It should have just died today, and it may be that the fingers left behind were not carefully searched for the scene with a coal lamp in a panic...

"Who found it?"

"It's Senior Brother Li Bowu and Senior Brother Jiang."

Qin Huai looked at Li Bowu and that Senior Brother Jiang.

That Senior Brother Jiang quickly said, "I met Ah Si and Senior Brother Li when we were leaving the cave, and then Senior Brother Li said that he wanted to go back and try his luck and catch a few grandsons from the Benlei Martial Arts Academy."

"The few of us thought it made sense, so we came in with Senior Brother Li. When we got here, I suddenly found out!"

"Then let someone notify the people in our martial arts hall."

Li Bowu looked at Qin Huai's gaze, subconsciously took half a step back, and then nodded frequently, "Yes, yes."

Qin Huai looked up at Sun Ziyao, "Have everyone in the martial arts hall checked?"

Behind him, senior brother Qi Yangbing walked over quickly, "After clicking, a junior named Zhang Si is missing. He is a second martial artist in the martial arts hall, so he can be regarded as one of my subordinates."

Second refining...

Then it wouldn't be those bandits in the mountains who took the secrets of the Sacred Heart religion.

They simply don't have the strength to kill the warriors of the Eight Great Martial Arts Schools, let alone the courage.

The people of the Sacred Heart Sect discovered the deaths of the black-robed man and the hunchbacked man so quickly, and sent reinforcements to investigate?

Not right.

With the behavior of those two people, the people of the Sacred Heart Sect should be better at cultivating blood food quietly in the dark.

Acting so arrogantly, could it be that he came to avenge the two black-robed men?

"Let all the brothers and sisters go down to the mine and try to go in groups of two or three." Qin Huai suggested.

"That's the only way to go."

There is no good way for Qi Yangbing to do it.

early the next morning,

As usual, Qin Huai went to visit his master, Sun Yuanshan, at his ancestral house in Changshan after finishing his experience in the martial arts school.

After nearly a month of recuperation, Sun Yuanshan regained his original leisurely spirit.

But that's all,

Healed from serious injuries, and with the loss of six white dragons, the current master doesn't have much combat power.

You can only cultivate your body and mind and cultivate medicine fields on the mountain.

All kinds of major events on the mountain are entrusted by senior brothers.

"Master, my apprentice has come to see you."

Qin Huai took the tea leaves bought from the city by someone to pass the master's time.

"Huai'er, you came just in time, hurry up... take off your clothes!"

Sun Yuanshan was excited when he saw Qin Huai.

Qin Huai's expression changed, and with a glance, he saw the big wooden barrel overflowing with thick smoke.

"This medicated bath is perfect for a teacher. Just soaking it for three months can make you invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. Of course, it also has the effect of improving qi and blood."

It was a strong medicinal bath that his master gave him, and there were many highly poisonous substances in it, which seemed to mean fighting poison with poison.

The effect does work.

It's just that the soaking process is too tortured.

But the current self can only slowly accumulate combat power through this little improvement.

After entering the four refinements,

Qin Huai's speed of collecting experience slowed down again, only a measly five or six hundred points a day.

It takes at least three months to break through the five refinements.

However, there is still plenty of time, according to this calculation.

Pulling Lei Hong from the first throne is nothing but a matter of course.

Qin Huai soaked in the medicine bath, and told Sun Yuanshan what happened today.

Sun Yuanshan sighed, "Master knows, I told you last time... You can ask your disciple to go to the City Lord's Mansion to ask."

"There is news about Lingjiang County from the City Lord's Mansion, so I must know more about the inside story."

"it is good."

Qin Huai nodded.

This kind of thing can never be let go.

For a long time, this will inevitably lead to distraction and reduced available combat power.

Furthermore,

My practice is all dependent on these people.

The more people died, the speed of breaking through the situation would slow down.

Therefore, both public and private, Qin Huai wanted to find the murderer.

Qin Huai cleared his mind, and then went straight down the mountain to Huzi Camp.

There were no twists and turns along the way, after Qin Huai found Hu Jinghai, two horsemen left the camp with a few words and rushed to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Master, when you get to my house, it may take a while before you can talk to my father."

On the way, Hu Jinghai was a little bit hesitant to speak but felt that death was like home.

"The Lord City Master has a lot of things to do every day, so I naturally understand."

Qin Huai nodded without thinking deeply.

It wasn't until Qin Huai saw an elegant middle-aged man holding a cluster of bamboo whips in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion that he suddenly understood what Hu Jinghai meant.

Snapped!

"Dare to order the Huzi Battalion to garrison without permission?!"

Snapped!

"Not even going home for a month?!"

Snapped!

"It's fine if you don't know it at home, you don't even write a letter?"

The sound of the bamboo whip became louder and louder, Qin Huai listened to Hu Jinghai's wailing, and finally acted like a master.

"My lord, Jing Hai has also learned a lot this month, not only has he finished four medicine books. Just now when you made the move, you were still in Jing Hai and sprinkled a lot of hemp powder on your body without anyone noticing it. relief the pain."

Hearing this, Hu Guanpan's bamboo whip finally stopped. There was a flash of relief in his eyes.

"That's indeed something I've learned, Master Qin taught me well." Hu Guanpan smiled at Qin Huai.

"Dare not dare."

In fact, Qin Huai still didn't say a word, and Hu Jinghai even gave his father some heart jelly. It can freeze the blood of a martial artist and some beginners.

It's just that it has no effect on top experts like Hu Guanpan.

But Qin Huai didn't dare to say these words, because he was afraid that he would send a black-haired person to a black-haired person early.

Hu Jinghai on the side pulled up his pants with his buttocks red and swollen.

Qin Huai also took advantage of the situation to explain his intention.

"Then you've come to the right place."

Hu Guanpan ordered someone to bring a bronze-colored compass-shaped utensil, "After the rise of the Sacred Heart Cult, the imperial court has been secretly looking for a way to distinguish the Sacred Heart Cultists who keep money around them."

"After all, cannibalism is against human ethics and morality, and it will also cause panic among the people."

"In the first year of Taiping, a master discovered that people who eat a lot of people~www.wuxiahere.com~ their blood will also change, and thus emit a certain smell that cannot be smelled by the nose."

"So there is this thing, the vampire plate."

"As long as you drop a drop of blood, look out from the round mirror in the center of the vampire disk, and you will be able to see the green breath in the air within a radius of 20 meters."

Hu Guanpan explained, "The only fly in the ointment is that this vampire disk can only detect those 'strong breath', that is, the Sacred Heart Cultists who eat a lot of people."

Qin Huai understood that this was due to insufficient precision.

"Then how long can this smell last?" Qin Huai asked.

"Usually twelve hours."

…

Bailiu Mine.

Qin Huai held the vampire plate and kept searching inside and outside the mine.

But until Qin Huai visited the entire mine, he found nothing.

He stood on the mountainside, overlooking the entire mine.

With a dignified expression, "No breath means that it is not within the accuracy of the vampire plate. In other words, it is probably the first time or even the first few times that the other party cannibalize people."

Qin Huai recalled the scene last night.

There were no new traces of destruction, and the battle should have ended within two or three strokes.

"Furthermore... if you are a member of the Sacred Heart Sect, those who can cultivate to this level will have blood on their hands and experienced experts."

"In the claustrophobic environment of the mine, it is absolutely easy to deal with the scene without leaving any traces."

A Sacred Heart believer who has a high realm but is eating people for the first time?

What kind of person meets such conditions?

Only the masters who joined the Sacred Heart Sect halfway through...

And those who meet this condition in Bailiu Mine...

Qin Huai turned his head and looked in the direction of Benlei Martial Arts and Changshan Martial Arts.