Golden Finger Arrived Only After I Became the Emperor

"Speaking of which, my god, you should know the Chen family's "Summoning Demon Sutra", right?"

Meng Chuan seemed to have thought of something, and asked Dugu Baitian.

Many exercises in the tomb of the gods have strange effects, but being weird also means that they have miraculous effects.

For example, the so-called extraordinary work of the heavens, "The Record of Wang Qingqing", or the "Sutra of Summoning Demons" by the Chen family.

The most essential part of the Chen family's "Summoning the Demon Sutra" is the general outline of only a few thousand words, and the line of practice.

It was specially created for the physique of the Chen family. People of the Chen family practiced this kind of exercise, which can slowly gather together the broken soul power scattered in the blood.

After that, he can sense the fragmented soul power between the heavens and the earth from afar, and he can gather the souls of the ancestors little by little.

From Chen Nan's lineage, before Chen Zhan, there were eight peerless arrogances who practiced this skill and became the vessel for resurrecting Chen Zu.

Of course, this is Chen Da's behind-the-scenes trick. This guy wants to occupy the magpie's nest, steal Chen Zu's power, and achieve Chen Zu's realm.

Meng Chuan is very interested in the "Summoning Sutra", which is one of the reasons why he came here on purpose. He feels that if this exercise is modified and combined with those emperor corpses, it may have unexpected effects.

"Yes, I know a little bit about many miraculous skills." Dugu Baitian nodded. The special nature of the world of the tomb of the gods determines that this group of peerless powerhouses who resist the side of heaven will communicate with each other and perform exercises. AC on the avenue.

As for the outflow of skills, will it endanger itself.

Have you ever seen someone practicing "Nine Revolutions against the Heaven" and "Eight Movements against the Chaos" to challenge Dugu Baitian?

This is a group of strong individuals with great personalities, and their exercises are also full of self-discipline.

Anyone who does not practice "Nine Revolutions against the Sky" can be called Dugu Baitian.

"Is it convenient for the professor to give it to me?" Meng Chuan asked.

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"Wait a minute, Emperor." Dugu Baitian said to Meng Chuan, and then the Dao flowed in his eyes, as if he was communicating with someone.

Meng Chuan smiled, probably Lonely Baitian went to ask the Chen family.

As for who it is, it is unknown.

"No problem, my lord, not only the "Summoning Sutra", I can also teach you other exercises, and then I can put them on the store shelves."

Meng Chuan was taken aback. Maybe this was not just communicated with the Chen family?

"That would be the best." Meng Chuan smiled, then Meng Chuan thought about it and said:

"Does the Great God need Jietian or Tathagata?"

Dugu Baitian's eyes shine brightly, Jietian! Tathagata!

"But God, if I gave it to you, it wouldn't be a complete one. You should understand that I can't give you the inheritance of true meaning. What I pass on to you is just what I have realized now."

Meng Chuan said in advance that the fifth form of Jietian and the general outline and first form of the Tathagata God's Palm and the first form, the true meaning is passed down in his mind, and he has no way to get another true meaning.

And what he comprehends has a relatively strong personal mark on him.

Different people will have different manifestations of this kind of magical power when they practice it, until they achieve the other side, they will reach the same goal by different routes.

"Thank you, Great Emperor." Dugu Baitian thanked him, he didn't mind, anyway, he couldn't exchange for the complete Bi'an Divine Art now, and there was no need to pursue a complete form.

"I would like to ask the Great Emperor to pass on the fifth form of Jietian." Speaking of the fifth form, Dugu Baitian felt his "Dugu" trembling, it was jumping for joy, it was excitement.

"Yes." Meng Chuan nodded, and an aboveboard transaction was completed.

Then Dugu Baitian and Meng Chuan bid farewell, and disappeared here. He couldn't wait to study this magic skill of the other side.

Only the old man staying behind the tomb was with Meng Chuan, hesitant to speak, not knowing what to say.

One is because he was shocked by Meng Chuan's power, and the other is because, according to the exchange between Dugu Baitian and Meng Chuan just now, he seems to have nothing in common with this person...

What is a real fairy? What is the quasi-immortal king? What are the Seven Heavenly Swords? What is Tathagata?

Um, is it from the Buddhist side?

"senior……"

"Just call me the translator." Meng Chuan waved his hand indifferently.

The old grave guard choked, not knowing what to say.

Just at this time, Chen Nan came out after washing. Seeing Meng Chuan and the old man standing, Chen Nan walked over with a helpless expression.

He didn't know what happened here just now, the top powerhouse of the Tomb of God world appeared here, and finally the big boss Tiandao was beaten for no reason, and the top magic arts of the two worlds communicated here.

As for Chen Nan, he was still washing his face in the thatched cottage.

It's like two worlds separated by a blade of grass.

Meng Chuan took a closer look at Chen Nan's face and found that it was really ordinary.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of protagonist is this?" Meng Chuan shook his head and sighed.

Chen Nan walked up to the two of them, and said to the old man guarding the tomb: "Thank you, old man, I'm leaving."

Then Chen Nan pointed to himself, and then pointed to the road leading outside.

"This old man, this young man let you go, he is here to guard these tombs."

Professional translator Meng Chuan is online again.

"Old man, this kid wants to steal your job."

Chen Nan glared at Meng Chuan fiercely, he had already realized that this ghost was definitely not a serious ghost.

"Crackling." The old man guarding the tomb is also an old drama player, and he is still performing this scene conscientiously.

"Chen Nan, the old man tells you to go away!"

Chen Nan took a deep breath and warned himself not to be impulsive, he is not the opponent of this ghost.

"Senior, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave." Chen Nan said to Meng Chuan, he still wanted to leave here.

"Aren't you afraid that if you leave, I'll kill this old man?" Meng Chuan looked at Chen Nan playfully, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

Chen Nan suddenly felt that his body became cold and his blood froze.

"Senior, senior was joking." Chen Nan forced a smile, "How could senior be such a g... person!"

"After all, senior Yushu Linfeng, handsome and unrestrained, charming, no one can compare."

To deal with unscrupulous ghosts, we must use unscrupulous methods to deal with him.

Meng Chuan listened to Chen Nan's words with an expressionless face, which made Chen Nan's voice smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan made a nasal sound, and Chen Nan's heart trembled. Could it be that he slapped the ghost's fart on the ghost's leg?

"Why don't you continue talking? Could it be that my demeanor can be described with just a few words?"

Chen Nan was stunned, and the old grave guard next to him suddenly felt that his old bones might be falling apart.

...

After listening to Chen Nan telling a lot of truths for a while, finally seeing that Chen Nan had nothing to say, and almost pulled off his hair, Meng Chuan signaled to Chen Nan that it was fine.

"Not bad, you have a good eye." Meng Chuan patted Chen Nan on the shoulder, and then picked it up in his arms.

"Meeting is fate, today I give you a chance."

Chen Nan's heart is bitter, I just want to get out of here as soon as possible, if there is no chance, I don't like it very much.

"I found it." Meng Chuan took out a... Shenguang stick and handed it to Chen Nan.

"Chen Nan, this is a peerless weapon." Meng Chuan looked at Chen Nan with a solemn expression.

"As long as you can inspire him, no one in the whole world can kill you!"

Anyway, even without the magic light stick, after Chen Nan walked out of the cemetery of gods and demons, he was not killed by anyone.

Meng Chuan's words are not bragging!

Chen Nan obviously didn't believe that this little golden stick was so powerful.

"And the formula for using this peerless magic weapon is."

"Light, please grant me strength! Tiga!"

Chen Nan was startled, why did he feel like his blood was boiling when he heard this sentence, and there was a voice lingering in his ears?

what is that sound

new storm...

Then Meng Chuan patted Chen Nan, and sent the dizzy Chen Nan out.

The old grave guard looked at Chen Nan's back with envy in his eyes.

This senior's chance must not be small, but he doesn't know how powerful that stick is.

Meng Chuan clapped his hands in satisfaction. Today is also a day to be the grandfather of the protagonists of the heavens and the world.

Then Meng Chuan patted the body of the old man guarding the tomb, said his farewell, and left the world of the tomb.

Because Bibi Dong sent a message in the group, he was a little interested!