In Troubled Times, I Quietly Added Some Points and Became a Martial Saint.

I have a problem. The protagonist can press fingerprints on the bed board at the first level. Then why is it that the sixth-grade Taoist priest mentioned above cannot defeat a dozen armed soldiers, and his combat power is not as good as Linghu Chong's.

Watching a woman take a shower and her nose bleeds, awesome

In order to advance the plot, conflicts were forcibly added. First, he carried smelly meat to attract monsters, and then he mistakenly entered the bathroom. This shows the difference in writing skills.

When you are being hunted, you are still carrying a scent source... Are you afraid that the person who is chasing you will not be able to find the target?

It's written like a very old martial arts novel, and the protagonist has an unpleasant personality.

It feels like we are going back to the same old routine again, with conflicting combat power and generally increasing combat power.

After the death of my adoptive father, ah! My adoptive father, you died miserably, but your adoptive father is still alive and scolded: Old man, eat my Fang Tian Hua Ji.