Tianhua City, Haijing District, in a dark basement, Zhang Ling, who was wearing a Taoist robe, was busy fiddling with something.
"Heaven, earth, earth!”
Zhang Ling was nineteen years old this year. At this moment, there was an Eight Trigrams diagram in front of him. On it was a small incense burner. At this moment, three fragrant incense sticks were emitting green smoke.
According to his master, they were the descendants of Zhang Daoling, the Heavenly Teacher. When they picked up Zhang Ling, he was just a baby. Other than a jade pendant, there was no other information about him.
The old Daoist named him Zhang Ling, meaning that he could have the same ability as his ancestor.
Since young, his master had been leading Zhang Ling to set up fortune-telling stalls everywhere for a living. Although many people said that his master was a liar, Zhang Ling had always believed that his master's fortune-telling must be very accurate.
Just three days ago, his master had also left him with a fortune-telling book and a Taoist temple on Longquan Mountain. The history of that Taoist temple was enough to be Zhang Ling's grandfather's grandfather, so it was simply uninhabitable. It was just a little bigger.
According to his master, when they were at their peak, the mountain was filled with houses and people. But now, Zhang Ling was the only one left, and he was the 64th generation leader of the White Cloud Temple.
Zhang Ling used the last bit of money left by his master to rent a basement in Seaview District. When he finished reading the fortune-telling encyclopedia, he found a yellow paper in the book. On it was written the method of summoning the heroic spirit. Zhang Ling had heard about the heroic spirit from his master. Although he had never seen it before, Zhang Ling was ready to try summoning it. This was his seventeenth attempt and he was about to start his eighteenth attempt.
"Hami Ami! Come out, my heroic spirit!"
With a loud roar, the eighteenth summoning was completed. Zhang Ling blinked his eyes and looked around. A few minutes later, he realized that he had failed again. He sighed dejectedly.
"What did I do wrong? I did everything according to the book.”
Zhang Ling couldn't figure it out. Suddenly, he fell into a trance and sat on the ground. A loud voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"The binding of the Super Heavenly Master System is complete. The host is scanning. Scanning complete."
" Name: Zhang Ling "
" Genre: Male "
[Age: 19 years old]
[Skill: None]
"Magic treasure: None"
" What the hell!?" The voice in his mind made Zhang Ling jump up and exclaim.
"Host, don't worry. I'm a Super Heavenly Master System. You summoned me. From now on, I'll help you become a Super Heavenly Master."
"Super heavenly master system? You're the heroic spirit I summoned?" Zhang Ling calmed down a little and asked in confusion.
"Yes, host, you can understand it that way."
"Then can I summon another one?”
"Of course not. Alright, host, you have a novice gift bag now. Take a look first."
Zhang Ling was a little disappointed when he heard that he couldn't summon it anymore, but he became excited again when he heard that there was a grand prize." Where, where, where?”Zhang Ling looked left and right, but he could not see his grand prize.
"Host, you have to use your mind to check. You have to have imagination."
"Oh."
Zhang Ling nodded as if he had understood something. He slowly closed his eyes and began to imagine. Suddenly, after a white light, Zhang Ling saw a big golden gift bag in his mind. With a slight thought, Zhang Ling opened the gift bag." Congratulations, host. You have obtained 10 Mystic Spirit Truth Pills, 3 True Ghost God-controlling Talismans, and a set of Taoist Master equipment."”
Then, a porcelain bottle, three talismans, and a white Daoist robe appeared beside Zhang Ling.
"Haha, it really came out!"
Zhang Ling picked up the Taoist robe, porcelain bottle, and talisman and danced happily. Then, he put on the white Taoist robe quickly and ran to the mirror to look at himself." Hehe, you're quite handsome!"”
Zhang Ling had a rather delicate appearance to begin with. This was probably similar to his mother's. His tender face already had some traces of being cut by a knife. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thin lips. His slight smile looked evil, but to some women, it was full of lethality.
"System, do you have any other functions?”Zhang Ling finished his narcissism and asked as he flipped through the yellow talismans.
"Of course! As long as the host completes the mission, the system will reward the host with all kinds of Taoist tools. The system will also automatically provide you with all his information to ensure that the host does not miss anything. In short, the host has to work hard!”
"D * mn, he's really strong! If Master was in heaven, he would definitely be very happy.”
At this moment, Zhang Ling's stomach suddenly rumbled. He rubbed his dry stomach and muttered to himself with a troubled expression,"I've already used the last bit of money to rent a house. I have to start work quickly today. Let's get some food money first!”
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