The One and Only Qi Refiner

I'm halfway through reading it, and I'd like to share my personal experience: A time-travel novel is written like this to be honest, even Shennong couldn't survive it. The protagonist is set, and the skills are set. Internal skills rely on understanding, and external skills rely on physical potential. The protagonist cannot learn internal and external skills, it's so poisonous. You've already done the exercises, but what about a life magnetic field? It's like trying to explain it forcefully like watching a TV series called Tomb Raiders! As for the setting of the protagonist, the time traveler and his physical fitness are so strong that he has no family members. It is obvious that there is a plague. He does not take his family with him and insists on forcibly offering sacrifices to the sky. This is a failure. About selling oneself, not repaying favors, and forcing one's mind to escape and fail! One word is poisonous! Summary: I am not very good at expressing myself, but there are big problems with the character and sophistication of the protagonist of this book! It's so poisonous!

Looking at this name, I thought he was really the only extraordinary person, followed by a warrior and another alien. I was really convinced. The protagonist is the only extraordinary person, and then there is an ordinary ancient alien world. The maximum limit of force is a general who can defeat a hundred people. It is not comfortable at all.

The protagonist and his family have lived together for so many years and the result is GG, written like a stranger. The protagonist who escaped from the disaster didn't think of any way to open up money. Don't tell me that the protagonist is young. Why did you start stealing things after just a few chapters? And every time you steal, you're sure! The most disgusting thing is that my grandfather and sister didn't care if others had the ability to steal things, and went to sell themselves into slaves. In the past, when the family was large, it was okay not to go to the mountains. Now it's okay for the three of them to run to the mountains and become hunters. I really don't believe that we can't catch rabbits, pheasants and wild boars at the speed of the magic power written in the book. Go sell yourself into slavery! Not hiring a servant😰😰😰

This book is poisonous... Ah, I would say it has no position, so let's talk about the facts... The poisonous points are basically concentrated in Chapter 11... In other words, the author does not understand the relationship between selling one's body as a slave and employment... Or the author treats the ancient selling of one's body as a modern contract employment, then the contradiction arises. Selling one's body as a slave is a complete loss of oneself. If you sell them as commodities or items to the other party, you will completely lose your self-sovereignty, live according to the other party's mood and wishes, and lose your rank and rights as a civilian, that is, financial, personal freedom, etc., And the master has the power of life and death over the slaves. Even if you were beaten to death in the most enlightened era, you would only have to pay a fine to the government. Being killed is not a big deal. Once a fugitive slave appears, he or she can report it directly to the authorities and arrest him. Once caught, he will most likely be killed. If they can't be caught, they will notify nearby towns based on their master's strength, which will cut off their development path. Therefore, most of the escaped slaves are lost, and a few who run far away can survive... In ancient times, people who sold themselves as slaves had to report to the government, which was to sign a slave registration. One was to prevent escape, and the other was that the master could sell the slaves or give them away. Now let's look at the protagonist's prostitution, does anyone still think it's reasonable? As a New Age person, would anyone else agree? Would you like it if it were you?

I gave it up and couldn't stand it until chapter 20. My loved ones died. I can't blame the times, I can only blame myself. I hid all my family members to death. During the epidemic, I didn't know how to stay away from people. I didn't know how to get food. I didn't hide. The various treatments looked like forcible intelligence for the subsequent plot.

What Qi practitioners need to train is their brains. You can just write me as the only physical practitioner. The higher your strength, the harder it is to use your brain. Just stretch your muscles, not your brain. What's more, it may oppress the brain and turn you into a fool. Practicing Qi will increase your spirit and make it clear.

The author should find a job in a factory. His IQ is getting lower and lower.

I won't read the first-level authors in the future. I'll tell you when I get to the fifth level.

I think I can still read the first ten pictures, but the main character is a little miserable, but I can't say that he is a sadist. Then his grandfather was beaten and robbed of food. Who spared you? Who spared you? The other side spared you? Have you left food for you? Suddenly, Holy Mother, poisonous. Didn't I say that the protagonist's strength at that time couldn't do it? Are you kidding me? Then suddenly I went to sell myself. I didn't feel like I couldn't survive. Most people cannot accept the plot of selling one's body, unless you arrange for the protagonist to be a person without a golden finger. Selling one's body is his only way to survive. But it is obviously not the case. He has the force to survive and take his grandfather and sister with him. In order to survive and steal, I understand that I have to wait until I am a little older. Why can't I find a way to make a living and support my family? I have to sell myself. Damn it. I have been writing about the misfortune. It is already very depressing. Suddenly the Holy Mother then sells myself. I feel sick and vomited. I read the comments and some people have seen it after chapter 11. I can only say that you can do it, Shen Nong Bennong 😜?

This pig's foot is incapable of doing anything, and it's so lazy. It doesn't have the aggressiveness of a modern person, so it's just a man with infinite strength, copper skin and iron bones. Then you can write about a cow making pig's feet. It feels like a pig is smarter than you.