Chapter 935: Channeling Technique

Seeing the two little ones hurriedly chasing after the familiar figure in the distance, Chen Yifan still didn't show up after all.

The two little ones hurried over, only to find the little girl they had seen in the book waiting for them around the corner.

"Sister! Sister! Are you the harlequin corpse mentioned in the book? Chen Qian took out a picture album and asked the clown corpse.

Today's clown corpse has been wandering in the world for several years, receiving her image, miracles reappearing, and the "divine bridge" between the gods and the people is re-connected, and some spiritual people have mastered the method of communicating with the gods, just like the wizards in ancient times.

Therefore, her image has also been compiled into the basic manual of folk spiritual objects published in recent years, "Strange Immortals and Demons", as an "ancient god", popular science to the general public.

The book in Chen Qian's hand is a children's picture book version.

Of course, since the clown corpse appears here, it means that she has her own goals, a destined person who can communicate with God.

Of course, this destined person is not Chen Qian and Xi'er, they cannot be regarded as pure "people".

But the harlequin corpse still stopped, because it was the command of the god-king in her eyes.

"Yes, what are you looking for me?" The clown corpse looked down at the two little dolls and asked.

"Can you teach us to communicate with the gods?"

"......" The clown corpse looked at the two little dolls in front of her and fell into deep thought.

Aren't you?

Now that technology is so developed, you can call and talk about autumn and autumn! Why do you have to be like a person?

"Okay, which god do you want to communicate with?" The clown corpse sighed and replied.

"I don't know, which god is more powerful?"

Chen Qian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and asked the clown corpse.

"Follow me!" The clown corpse looked at the two of them, pondered for a moment, and said.

Immediately, the big crab was summoned and the two little dolls sat down with them.

Within ten minutes, they appeared in a dilapidated Taoist temple that looked to be in disrepair.

The Broken Daoist Temple in this wilderness is the only place in the vicinity dedicated to the Emperor Xudu.

"It's so broken here!"

"Sister, are you sure that the most powerful god is here? There was no one to worship him. ”

Xi'er tugged at the corner of her brother's clothes, looked up and asked him about the clown's corpse.

"There are relatively few people who worship him, so naturally he is not as good as the God of Wealth who manages money, it is not as good as the Chenghuang who is in charge of the wind and rain and the harmony of yin and yang, and it is not as good as the old moon who is involved in marriage, but ...... He is indeed the most powerful god. The harlequin corpse looked at the dusty statue and explained lightly.

With a hint of admiration in his eyes, he raised his hand and stroked the mask on his face.

This loveless baby, because of that mask, regarded the person who woke her up from her sleeping place as the most special person in the world.

"If he is so powerful, why are there so few people who worship him?"

Chen Qian didn't believe it, frowned and asked the harley corpse.

Although the young lady in front of him was exactly the same as in the album, he suspected that the young lady was lying to him, but there was no evidence.

"Because he cannot give wealth to men, nor fame and fortune, but only death." The clown corpse glanced at Chen Qian and replied.

When Chen Qian heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Then he is really the most powerful god?" How can we communicate with him? ”

The clown corpse looked back at the broken god statue and hesitated for a moment: "I'm not sure, it's the same as an ordinary fairy, right?" ”

"Sacrifice three animals and five fruits first, and pray with all your heart......"

"What are the three animals and five fruits?" Chen Qian naturally didn't understand and asked.

"You only need to prepare the three small livestock, chickens, ducks and fish, and the five fruits only need the fruits that bloom and bear fruit." The Harlequin corpse replied.

Anyway, it's "one more move", so you don't need to make too many battles, right?

"That sister is waiting for us!" As soon as Chen Qian heard this, he immediately picked up Xi'er and ran out to find these things.

The female clown corpse was shocked, although she knew that they were not human, after all, her heart was only four years old, and it was not easy to lose it.

Hurriedly stopped the two of them, took the crab again, and took the two of them to the nearby vegetable market to buy them.

After working for a long time, Chen Yifan was anxious for a while, enough is enough!

Do you want to follow the process like this?

waited until noon, and finally made a few little ones ready for everything, and began to concentrate on the small broken Taoist temple.

It was only the first attempt, and Chen Qian instantly entered the state of communicating with the gods that the harlequin corpse had told him.

I saw a bright white light in front of me, and when I walked over, I stepped into a gloomy world like a sea of corpses and blood.

Hideous and terrifying ghosts roamed around, and the croaking of crows could be heard in the distance, and the pair of small eyeballs were terrifying.

"What are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly came, waking up Chen Qian, who was trembling and observing this "world".

Chen Qian hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a huge figure appear in front of him, because it was too tall, Chen Qian couldn't see his face shrouded in black mist.

I could only see a majestic body, sitting between heaven and earth, in this gloomy and obscure world.

The dark dragon robe on his body was extremely solemn, and all the gloomy and terrifying things in this world were covered by the majesty on his body.

But strangely, Chen Qian actually felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy from this terrifying figure.

So, he knelt down with a thud, explained his intention, and looked up at the figure eagerly.

"Hehe......" A happy laugh made Chen Qian wonder.

This little rabbit cub, heh, appeared in a different identity, this is honest?

"This is easy to do, give you a task!"

"When you can restore the seriously injured creatures to their original state, and when you can resurrect the dead creatures, I will teach you the second most powerful cultivation technique in the world."

"Why the second most powerful exercise?" Chen Qian raised his head and asked the tall figure in front of him suspiciously.

"Because of the first powerful exercise, no one can teach it." Chen Yifan replied.

The first powerful exercise must be the most suitable exercise for oneself, and it must be the most suitable path for oneself, which has been summed up from countless exercises and countless experiences.

"Then I have practiced the second most powerful technique, can I beat my father?" Chen Qian continued to raise his head and asked.

"......" Chen Yifan lowered his eyes and looked at this little little man at his feet, this unfilial son, emotional cultivation is just to defeat himself?

"You can ......," Chen Yifan replied after a long time.

It's just that the second half of the sentence is hidden, if he wants to.

"Okay, I'm going to learn this exercise!" Chen Qian clenched his fists and said firmly.

"Let's complete the task I gave you first!" Chen Yifan said indifferently, this is the lesson he left for Chen Qian.

It's not that easy to do.

Resurrection of the dead, dead wood in spring, has been a legendary spell since ancient times.

If he goes down the spell path, it will definitely not work.