Chapter 2 0.1 per 10,000
Zhang Yiguang looked at the obscene old man with a sloppy face, and felt that the old man in front of him had evil intentions.
The old man stretched out a finger, yes, the evil middle finger, and slowly advanced towards Zhang Yi's chest.
Zhang Yi's instinctive reaction now was to retreat, but he couldn't move, I don't know if it was scared or the methods used by the obscene old man in front of him.
Finally, the evil middle finger touched Zhang Yi's body, and he felt like an electric shock all over his body, and goosebumps suddenly covered his body.
A strange scene began to appear when the middle finger touched Zhang Yi's body, only to see that the natural birthmark in the center of Zhang Yi's chest changed, and I saw that it became more and more three-dimensional, and after a while, it turned into a golden rune and appeared in the center of the two.
At the same time, Zhang Yi felt like a volcanic eruption in his chest, and his limbs and bones became extremely transparent, what was that refreshing feeling! Yes, it's like the last pleasure after a spring dream, but the feeling of pleasure is much longer.
The lewd old man opened his mouth and asked, "Little rabbit, how is it?" Comfortable! ”
Although Zhang Yi couldn't speak yet, he closed his eyes comfortably.
Seeing this, the old man smiled slightly, formed a strange shape with his hands, and directly hit the golden rune floating in mid-air into Zhang Yi's forehead.
For a while, countless information poured into Zhang Yi's mind......
The Zhang family, one of the top families in the world of deeds, all the descendants of the family must return to the family after adulthood and inherit the mantle of Qianzi.
The so-called deed master is to sign a contract with some powerful demon gods, alien beasts, divine soldiers, etc. through secret methods, and then they can be summoned in battle, or possessed to strengthen their own strength, or they can fight in a partner situation.
There are nine grades in total, from one to nine, the highest is nine, the lowest is one, and each level can have one more chance to sign a contract.
The demon gods, alien beasts, and divine soldiers who signed contracts with the contract master are collectively called the contract soul, of course, they are also divided into classes, namely the emperor, the emperor, the handsome, and the general, each class is also divided into nine grades, and the abilities carried by all the contract souls are also different, some are hard-hitting physical systems, some are elemental systems that can control the power of nature, and there are relatively rare laws that control time or space.
When each deed master becomes a first-grade deed master, he will awaken an ability by himself, a physical system, an elemental system, and even a rare law system.
The Qianzi lineage inherited by the Zhang family relied on the Qianzi formula to sign a contract with the soul of the contract.
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For Zhang Yi, this sudden change is a bit informative, and he still needs to digest it.
With the return of Zhang Yi's body dominance, he also figured out that the biggest possibility at the moment was himself...... If he is lucky, he may become a deed master, which can only be imagined in ordinary YY.
Looking at Zhang Yi, who was a little excited, the old man said: "Little rabbit cub, don't be too happy, it's not certain whether you can become a deed master!" ”
This sentence was like a basin of cold water that directly poured Zhang Yi from head to toe, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Because of what! ”
The old man said: "I am going to teach you the Qianzi recipe next, you have to feel it with your heart, if you can't understand the Qianzi recipe then you don't have the conditions to become a deed master, so what you see and hear today will be completely erased from your memory, on the contrary, you will really become a deed master, how about it?" Are you kid ready? ”
Zhang Yi asked with some concern: "Then...... Ancestor, this ...... What are my chances of success? ”
The old man crossed his fingers, not knowing what was being stirred up in his mouth, and after a moment he said, "The odds are still very good...... About 10,000 ......."
Before the old man finished speaking, Zhang Yi hurriedly answered: "One in ten thousand? ”
The old man shook his head and said, "0.1 per 10,000"
The corners of his mouth twitched: "0.1 per 10,000? Damn, old man, are you fooling me? ”
When the old man heard this, his face changed instantly, and he knocked Zhang Yi to the ground with another blow to the head, and then said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, who are you with!" Called ancestors. ”
Zhang Yiliang said with tears in his eyes: "Ancestor, my psychological quality is not good!" You can't just give me a big hope and then tell me it's just a hope! ”
The old man said righteously: "Who told you that it is just a hope, isn't there still a 0.1 chance in 10,000?" ”
Zhang Yi was speechless, he had never even won 5 yuan in his life to buy lottery tickets, but a spit anywhere can make the grandmother wearing a red armband chase the fine, can such a life be lucky?
The old man saw that Zhang Yi was depressed, and comforted: "Okay, boy, it is also a knife to stretch out your head, and it is also a knife to shrink your head, come on!" ”
Zhang Yi gradually calmed down and asked, "Yes, it's a big deal, it's just a dream, come on!" What do you want me to do? ”
Seeing this, the old man nodded with relief, then took out a hardcover golden book from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yi, and then said, "See for yourself!" This is the recipe for dry words, and as for how to do it, it is recorded in the book. ”
Zhang Yi took the book and opened the first page of the book with apprehension, but what came into his eyes was shocking.
Seeing this, the old man asked, "What's the matter?" Can't read. ”
Zhang Yi shook his head and showed the content of the page to the old man, and Mu Ne asked, "This is the dry word formula?" ”
The old man looked at it, and his old face immediately turned red, and he quickly took back the thirty-six illustrated books of the Spring Palace that he had treasured for many years, and then carefully put it into his arms, and explained: "It may be that you took the wrong thing in a hurry when you came, you don't have to worry about these little things." ”
Zhang Yi was really speechless, the so-called ancestor in front of him was too strange.
Zhang Yi didn't get too entangled, but asked, "Ancestor, what should I do now?" ”
The old man thought for a moment and said, "There's no way, even if you're lucky!" As soon as the words fell, the old man stroked his palm on Zhang Yi's forehead, and after a while, it was glorious.
Some strange words and graphics appeared in Zhang Yi's mind, at first he didn't see the law at all, but as time passed, it could be an hour or a month, he actually read these messy things in the dark, and then his mind was clear, and then two inexplicable forces filled his body, entangled with each other, and then broke out together.
Zhang Yi opened his eyes, and then first stretched out his left hand to see a simple dial imprint in the palm of his hand, and then he stretched out his right hand, and a triangular pattern appeared in the palm of his hand......