A Martial Artist in the Douluo World

After reading Chapter 8, there are two extremely poisonous points. 1: Fellow practitioners of the Three Meridians, my practice of Taoist exercises was too slow at first, but then I started practicing Buddhism and Demonism together. Why is it that the pure Taoist exercises are slower than those of my fellow practitioners of the Three Meridians??? Is this an insult to the readers' intelligence??????? 2: Send me the exercises, who are you, that villager? Is it your close relative or someone who saved your life??? Can you guarantee that he won't leak it??? Can you guarantee that he will not betray and backstab??? Can you guarantee your own safety and freedom after others find out??????? The protagonist's own cultivation is not very good, so he starts messing around. Of course, there is nothing wrong with you using the power of the author to write it by force, but it is just insulting the reader's IQ!!!

It's a good idea. All the great power of a warrior belongs to himself and is not controlled by the gods. There are rumors that the soul ring is a prison. As for the soul bones and bones are not your own, are you still yourself? Isn't it a bit convincing to shed one's own soul bone when becoming a god? Of course this is just a conjecture Everyone is welcome to discuss

The soul ring is restricted by rules. The protagonist is unable to break the rules now. The most he can do is take advantage of the rules.

You can try to join the get-away martial arts system, the Douluo system, whoever you are, can you withstand my punch?

I'm speechless when I want to lick the master with such a powerful golden finger.

Is this book just like preparing a cabbage of exercises to give away? I won't watch it anymore

Author, please change it. The protagonist doesn't look like a sect leader at all! Anyone who saves the protagonist and joins the protagonist's sect is called the protagonist's leader. The food teacher from Shrek Academy learned the exercises first and is directly called "old brother" when he joins the sect. Is that how the protagonist licks? He doesn't look like a boss at all! Forget it if you don't join the sect and call me brother! Everyone has joined the sect! And call me brother! There is also a person called the leader next to him. Is that food teacher so stupid? Don't you understand? Don't you know how to change it yourself? There is also a protagonist who is ordered around by Shrek Academy! I can only say that the protagonist is too weak!

I always feel that the author's writing is a bit messy. One moment he formed his own force, the next he went to Shrek, then he joined the Spirit Hall, and then he went to work as an undercover agent in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I feel like the author just wrote whatever he thought of. The writing is not bad but the writing is too messy. Does the author have no outline? Do you just write whatever comes to mind? I'm afraid the author will collapse if he continues like this.

Besides! You send money and exercises to Shrek Academy, and you also teach them how to practice. In the end, no one respects the protagonist. They are all called brats and brats. They have no conscience and don't know how to respect people? And that teacher Li just wanted to join the protagonist's sect, but the protagonist asked him why he should join. He refused to agree to join after being invited several times. It was okay at the beginning and only gave him the basic skills. Later, after living in Shrek for two years, he seemed to have given out the later skills directly! It can only be said that the protagonist's sect is just a jerk, and the protagonist doesn't look like a leader at all!

How can this realm be improved? Tang San's Mysterious Jade Technique relies on soul rings to improve his realm. Dou Yi once said that Tang San could no longer practice the Xuan Yu Gong after he used the Xuan Jade Gong to cultivate his soul power to level 10. He could only practice the Xuan Jade Gong again after obtaining the soul ring. I forgot whether that was correct, but it was the meaning.