I really am a fortune teller

Using his Five Thunderbolts Seal, which has no cooldown, one can deliver a fatal blow if the power is charged up for a period of time to form a thunderball. This is why he was so confident when facing the Kunlun envoy.

Although he is still some distance away from killing that damned demon, it doesn't mean it's impossible.

However, given the system's nature, even if Wei Chen painstakingly charges up his power, he might not be able to deal much damage. At most, he might inflict serious injury on the opponent, which would be quite an achievement.

However, with so many cultivators working together, taking the first blood from the opponent is quite easy.

While Wei Chen was in a daze, the blond-haired boy had already taken out the thing that looked like a thermometer.

He glanced at Wei Chen.

Immediately afterwards, an electronic female voice came from the thermometer-like device: "2300 million."

The sound wasn't quiet; at least many people heard it. Immediately, some people quietly turned around and looked at the blond-haired man with a puzzled expression.

Even Jiang Hanyi was completely bewildered.

what's the situation?

Is it really possible for someone to have so much merit?

To have so much merit is equivalent to being a Celestial Master.

Everyone's public morality is different. Some people have little public morality, some have a lot of merit, some have negative numbers, and some have positive numbers.

But very few people have so much merit, and a one-star fortune teller can only handle a limited number of tasks. How come this guy has such a high merit value for no reason?

Jiang Hanyi stared at Wei Chen in disbelief, scrutinizing him closely.

Huang Mao almost knelt down at this point. "You have so much merit, why didn't you say so earlier?"

With so much merit, the only possibility is that Wei Chen was a particularly powerful celestial master in his previous life who perished, so he was born with merit.

It sounds a bit far-fetched, but it's not impossible.

"What's wrong?" Wei Chen was actually a little guilty. This was the system's merit points, and he felt that no matter how powerful the other party was, it was probably impossible for them to test the system's merit points from him.

But unexpectedly, it actually succeeded; it was like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse.

The blond-haired boy looked Wei Chen up and down and asked suspiciously, "Could you have suddenly traveled from some other dimension?"

Wei Chen coughed incessantly.

Jiang Hanyi appeared beside the blond-haired boy, grabbed the thermometer, and said to him with an annoyance, "If you don't understand, don't cause trouble here. You're the one who's spouting nonsense."

The blond-haired boy was startled and quickly said, "I was just a little curious."

Of course, I also know that the only possibility for having so many merit points is that Brother Wei Chen must have saved the galaxy in his past life.

It was a harmless joke, so Wei Chen didn't take it seriously.

However, Jiang Hanyi looked at the person next to him with a serious expression and said, "If anyone spreads this news today, I will definitely pursue them."

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Those looking at the sky, look at the sky; those making phone calls, make phone calls.

Looking up at the sky is one thing, but what exactly did the guy on the phone mean?

Wei Chen was helpless. This godforsaken place didn't even have a signal, so how could he possibly make a phone call?

"What's wrong with having so many merit points?" Wei Chen asked Jiang Hanyi beside him with a puzzled look.

Jiang Hanyi looked Wei Chen up and down for a while: "I was a little curious at first, after all, you have been born with the ability to see ghosts since you were a child, how could you be a good-for-nothing? Now I suddenly understand, it is because your merit value is very high."

To be honest, although a person's merit points are constantly changing, those with over 100 million merit points can be called Celestial Masters.

Having so many merit points means that you were at least a ninth-rank Celestial Master in your past life, or even higher.

Don't laugh. Don't think this is a good thing. If someone finds out, they'll kill you.

Jiang Hanyi sighed.

Wei Chen looked completely bewildered and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Hanyi sighed: "What you don't know is how much people love money nowadays. If those people knew that you were a ninth-rank celestial master in your previous life, even if you were penniless in your previous life, they would not care."

These people won't believe it either.

They'll think you were so amazing in your past life that you must have left some kind of treasure for this life.

Therefore, they will definitely arrest you for dissection or take away your merit points.

So many merit points shouldn't be wasted on a one-star fortune teller.

Jiang Hanyi has already made it very clear.

Wei Chen broke out in a cold sweat.

However, Wei Chen also noticed something: "Merit points can be exchanged?"

“Of course you can.” Jiang Hanyi sighed. “It wasn’t possible before, but later someone invented this kind of device that can convert merit points between two people. Moreover, merit points can be exchanged for many things in the Spirit Guild that I just brought you to.”

Jiang Hanyi had just finished speaking.

The system was displeased: "The items redeemed by this system are all of the highest quality, much better than what this barefoot doctor sells. You absolutely must not trust him."

Is this considered vying for favor?

Wei Chen nodded and said, "I've got it, but I won't be redeeming it for now."

Jiang Hanyi felt a little regretful, but after carefully examining Wei Chen, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Your decision is correct, because for you at this stage, having so many merit points is quite good."

At least when others see you, they'll know you were a very powerful Taoist master in your past life, and they won't easily provoke you.

Your current level is indeed a bit low.

Others will surely laugh at you if they see you.

Jiang Hanyi chatted idly with Wei Chen, but he was very careful, leading Wei Chen forward. When they got close to the big ghost, Jiang Hanyi and Wei Chen squatted down. The two of them secretly squatted down on the spot, and Jiang Hanyi was still imparting his experience to Wei Chen.

“You’re a fortune teller. Fortune tellers don’t need to be too far forward in a team. For most of the fighting, you’ll rely on the others. You just need to point out the right path at the right time,” Jiang Hanyi said in a very abstract way.

Wei Chen could roughly understand the fortune teller's position in the group.

How should I put it? It's like a mascot.

That's right. The emotions that everyone showed when looking at him were probably those of someone looking at a mascot.

Wei Chen wasn't being paranoid; he could genuinely sense how the other person was feeling.