Douluo: Start with a fortune teller

Chapter 115: It's really a circus one-stop!

In the bedroom, Jiang Yi changed into clean clothes and quietly waited for the last moment to arrive.

The last bit of the clown's energy is already being digested, and both spirituality and soul power are improving in an orderly manner.

Although the process of joining Wuhun Palace was a bit frustrating, in terms of the final result, it was still somewhat rewarding.

The journey of playing the clown, although it cannot be regarded as a series of twists and turns, still made Jiang Yi feel his scalp numb, especially when he was halfway through digesting it.

The feeling of not being able to find the road at all is very confusing. As for Qian Renxue, she will definitely come back with severe revenge in the future.

Even if the compatibility of the Judgment Card reaches 100%, at most he will be a runaway. Without Jiang Yi to support the final ceremony, at most he will be an orphan who ran away from home.

When the clock rang at twelve o'clock at night, waves of dense light came from Jiang Yi's body.

He originally didn't look like he was six years old, but his body has developed to a certain extent again, and he looks like he is eight or nine years old.

Jiang Yi is not worried about the bodyguard discovering any abnormality in his body, so what if he discovers it?

Tell Qian Renxue?

What's the use? Jiang Yi is now a member of Wuhun Palace.

The soul power reaches level 30, and the spirituality has also been improved unimaginably.

Gray mist appeared silently. Jiang Yi slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, Jiang Yi was already in front of the mural composed of pupilless eyes and twisted lines.

Because the diviner's soul ring had been upgraded to three thousand years, the one embedded here became even more purple.

When the three-thousand-year-old clown soul ring emerged, it was still a familiar mosaic process, and a large amount of information was still pouring in.

Time passed slowly, and in the process of further embedding the clown's soul ring, Jiang Yi got a lot of information about the clown.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Jiang Yi opened his eyes again, the clown soul ring was already embedded outside the fortune teller's soul ring.

"Eight thousand years."

Jiang Yi reached out and touched the mural and received this message. After being strengthened by the clown's energy, Jiang Yi's physical fitness was able to absorb eight thousand years of soul rings.

Of course, whether it is a clown or a fortune teller, the corresponding soul ring can be raised to the limit of this body's endurance.

"Then it's time to prepare for the next stage of promotion. I hope it won't be as obscure and difficult to understand as the clown, and it will be extremely frustrating."

Jiang Yi was not excited about the eight thousand year soul ring. Strength was the last word. The clown's melee ability was extremely good and his combat intuition was also terrifying.

Even the level of flying knives is comparable to the so-called hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, but in the clown stage, he was first forced to live in the Biphosphorus family in order not to be affected by Xue Beng and Prince Snow Star.

Although the final result was very beautiful, what happened after that was really unpredictable. Who would have thought that the person who finally led to Qian Renxue discovering the problem turned out to be a noble who could not control himself.

All I can say is that fate is a wonderful thing.

The Clown Tarot card slowly appeared, and under Jiang Yi's gaze it turned directly into a ball of flowing light. When the flowing lights gathered together again, a brand new Tarot card appeared in front of Jiang Yi.

The moment Jiang Yi touched the brand new tarot card, he understood the name of this tarot card - The Magician.

Unlike the magician in the original tarot cards, here the magician is just a stage on the way forward.

There are still many tarot cards in the gray fog whose owners have not been found, and Jiang Yi has no way of knowing their names.

Jiang Yi doesn't know what the end of the fortune teller, clown and magician is. Maybe he can get the answer when his soul power reaches level 100.

Of course, another way is to find a match for all the remaining Tarot cards, then the remaining one is obviously Jiang Yi's own Tarot card.

The things needed to be promoted to a magician are a bit complicated. To be precise, they are a bit unbelievable to Jiang Yi.

A walking stick.

Although Douluo Dalu is a thing that can be turned into a martial spirit, it is hard to say whether there is such a gentleman's walking stick.

Fortunately, there are alternatives to this cane, a wooden martial spirit and a metal martial spirit. After absorbing these two martial spirits, you can get the cane.

It is best for wooden martial arts to be sticks and the like, but there are no requirements for metal martial arts.

"magician?"

After understanding this, Jiang Yi slowly opened his eyes. When he thought of the magician Jiang Yi, his first reaction was that he was a performer who was good at visually deceiving everyone.

There shouldn't be any difficulty in playing this role.

"It's really just a one-stop circus!"

After roughly figuring out how to do divination, Jiang Yi suddenly thought of a question. It seems that fortune tellers, clowns and this time magicians can all be found in the circus.

Is the animal tamer next?

And then to the last person it’s a circus…

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi suddenly felt a little sad. Not to mention the Judgment cards that were forced to be sent out in a semi-fused state, the remaining four Tarot cards were of very high quality both before and after the fusion.

Why do you want to become an all-round circus employee when you get here?

Shouldn’t you be the real owner of the Tarot cards?

Jiang Yi was thinking this way and was puzzled. In the end, he could only pray that after being a magician, he would no longer be a circus profession.

Jiang Yi stopped thinking about these things and went directly to sleep.

The bodyguard sent by Qian Renxue outside the attic looked a little frightened at the moment. The person standing in front of him was none other than the owner of Biphosphorus Manor, Dugu Bo.

"Are you the bodyguard sent by Xue Qinghe or the monitor?"

Dugu Bo's indifferent words made the bodyguard's face become extremely serious. When he first accepted this task, he only wanted to complain. It was not until he saw Dugu Bo that he recalled that Biphosphorus Manor was the territory of Poison Douluo.

ah!

"Young one, of course he is a bodyguard."

Feeling the abyss-like soul power in Dugu Bo's body, the bodyguard who was only in the Soul Saint realm looked extremely gloomy.

If this is not done well, the first night of the mission will be completely cold.

"Yes, just be a bodyguard, don't be a monitor."

Dugu Bo walked past the bodyguard calmly. A green phosphorus snake spat out a snake message at the bodyguard, as if it would bite him in the next second.

"There is an empty room over there. You can rest there. Bodyguards have to rest too, right?"

Dugu Bo pointed to the thatched house a hundred meters away. His words were still calm and even sounded approachable.

But the green phosphorus snake behind him was getting closer and closer to the bodyguard, as if it would bite him directly in the next second.

"Thank you very much for your kindness."

The bodyguard swallowed and finally walked towards the dilapidated thatched house over there.

"Are there really so many powerful people in the Tiandou Empire? Even if there are, why are they all concentrated in the Prince's Mansion?"

After the bodyguard walked away, Dugubo looked at his back and murmured to himself, Contra before, Soul Saint this time.

It seems that there are not many Soul Douluo and Soul Saints who are truly affiliated with the Tiandou Empire!

"unlucky!"

Finally, Dugu Bo glanced in the direction of Tiandou City and walked towards his attic.

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