I, a Taoist, Am Best at Reading Fates with My Eyes!

I found that there is no book in Feilu that has a rating of less than 10.

I no longer have the desire to read the chapter about pretending to be my boyfriend.

In the first 20 chapters, I had the qualifications to become a god, but then a qi practitioner suddenly appeared, and he became a master all of a sudden. Now that there are not many chapters left, let's change it. For example: I saw the little Taoist priest raised his right hand and turned it into a palm knife. I saw that the air flow nearby seemed to have slowed down, and the frequency of the fly's flapping wings slowed down. There was a green line on the palm knife surrounding Xuanzhi Youxuan. You could tell at a glance that it was the life span. No one needed to explain it, just like a child who was born to cry. Uncle Master's gray hair suddenly turned crazily black as if he had taken some big tonic, and the wrinkles on his face began to fade, as if he had suddenly regained his vitality. The world beside the path was cheering, as if something extraordinary was ushering in.

I want to know why you wear a robe? It's not like I'm short of money to change my clothes, right? Many book protagonists have this problem. They don't wear non-monastic robes or some not very valuable clothes even though they have good clothes.

Poor monks are the best at convincing people with their strength

Can you write it clearly? A name jumps around.

It was already level 4 when there were twenty cards. Why did it become level 3 again in the latest chapter?