When Chen Xi heard this, he seemed to have guessed a certain possibility, his beautiful eyes couldn't help but glow, he knelt on the bed with some excitement, and asked expectantly:

"And how much faith power do you have left?"

Lin Chu closed his eyes slightly, and felt it carefully, at this time, there was a dim golden light connecting his heroic body, as if there was nothing, like mist, this was the power of Li Chenghai's faith.

This dim golden power of faith swayed and twisted inside his heroic body, and the dim golden mist converged and outlined an unrecognizable outline, like some kind of broken diorama, but the power of faith was far from enough, and it was impossible to outline the true outline.

Judging from the lines, the power of faith is several times more, and it may be able to barely outline a rough outline.

As for the real existence of a ready-made substance, I don't know how much is needed.

Lin Chu slowly opened his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said:

"I don't know how much I need, but it's still far away, and it is estimated that a few hundred more believers like Li Chenghai will not be enough. ”

"Hundreds are not enough?" Chen Xi was slightly stunned, but he didn't feel surprised, but he was curious: "According to the canon, 'All beings believe in gods, and gods step into the river of faith, and from it they pick up purple-gold crystals of faith and build the kingdom of gods', is the power of faith purple-gold crystals?"

Lin Chu shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I'm not a true god, and this bit of faith can't even form a heroic spiritual ability, let alone a kingdom of God. ”

If it is true in the canon, the power of faith enjoyed by the gods is gathered into a river, and it is even more purple-gold crystals, and he is just a dim golden mist, and the gap is so large that it is not comparable at all.

However, after all, the era of the ancient gods was a prosperous era of religion, and the world ruled by theocracy, both in quantity and quality, far beyond the present.

The world today is nothing more than a wasteland abandoned by God.

"Alas, it's hard to find even a second believer, where can you find so many believers?" Chen Xi sat on the bed in a white nightgown, holding his legs with a melancholy face, and his white slender feet stepped on the sheets.

Lin Chu sat on the chair, gently rubbed his temples, and said:

"The power of faith is too far away, let's not mention it for the time being, let's be down-to-earth first, and then talk about it step by step.

"As a heroic spirit, I only have the ability to dream, and you, as an oracle, are more sensitive, if I never do it, or expose my dream ability, maybe I will be suspicious.

"So, I have to have other supernatural powers to disguise my dreaming abilities. ”

Chen Xi held his chin with his slender hand, tilted his head to look at him, and said:

"It's hard to get in touch with other religions, so the only way to become a demon god eater is to do anything you have in the profession? ”

Can you be talented? Lin Chu thought for a while and said:

"I don't seem to have any talent, I just studied professional acting, although I didn't come from a professional background, but I can be regarded as talented. ”

He stole the intelligence of the underground world and killed those big people during his lifetime, almost all of them relied on dream ability, weaving various dreams to scare each other, or torture each other, and force the other party to tell the information, and he himself was just an ordinary person, and he had a serious brain tumor, and he didn't know anything about fighting or anything.

"Performance?" Chen Xi looked at him strangely and said, "I heard that some theaters have been built in the main city, and there are performances of dramas, singing and dancing, this ...... It's barely a profession, and I don't know if there's anything extraordinary. ”

Lin Chu touched his chin and said:

"However, my dream ability is also a talent, right? I don't know if it's a profession? Dream Builder?"

Chen Xi was stunned, shook his head and said:

"Haven't heard ......"

Lin Chu thought for a moment and said:

"Could it be that all the professions of the Demon God Eater are all popular professions? there are always some professions that only a very few people have talents, and theoretically, my dream realm should also be a profession, right?"

Chen Xi thought about it, but couldn't find any rebuttal points, so he simply got out of bed and said:

"Wait a minute, I still have two blank 'Sunday Demon God Recipes' for you to try, don't you know?"

Blank, Sunday's Demon God Recipe? Lin Chu didn't quite understand it.

Chen Xi trotted out of the room barefoot, as if he had gone to the study next door.

After a few moments, she came back with a paper bag, closed the door, sat down on the bed again, opened the paper bag, and pulled out two smooth black hard sheets of paper from it.

"Look, this is the Demon God recipe. Chen Xi spread the black paper in front of him and said to Lin Chu: "You materialize, it seems that only materialization can touch it." ”

After Lin Chu materialized, he sat opposite her, carefully observing the two 'Demon God Recipes'.

Slightly smaller than the A4 paper, a bit like a poster, the background is a palace shrouded in darkness, the palace has no gate, the interior is faintly exposed with a dark blue mysterious light, and the bottom is pitch black, only a line of small white letters can be seen at the beginning of the row:

'Sunday's Dream Feast'

"Sunday...... Dream Feast?" Lin Chu looked up at Chen Xi and asked, "Is this a recipe?"

Chen Xi explains:

"It's just a blank recipe now, but as long as someone with enough professional talent touches it, the real recipe will be revealed, and according to the requirements of the recipe, prepare the ingredients, and fall asleep on Sunday, and you will be able to enter the Demon God Dining Palace.

"The Demon God Diet Palace will cook the ingredients you prepare into a Demon God Feast according to your recipe, and when you enjoy it, the profession will become extraordinary. ”

Lin Chu asked thoughtfully:

"So, is there a recipe for the Demon God from Monday to Saturday?"

Chen Xi nodded slightly and said:

"The Demon God recipe on Sunday is the most common, as long as there is enough talent, it is possible for ordinary people to trigger it, and they can only enter the Demon God Diet Palace in the dream realm on Sunday.

"And the blank recipe on Monday must be a 'professional-level high-level' Demon God Eater, who is familiar with the professional ability to the point of being handy and superb, before it can be triggered, and he can only enter the Demon God Dining Palace in the dream of Monday.

"After that, it's Tuesday and Saturday. ”

"The blank recipe on Sunday is only the lowest level, and the price is not expensive, only 1,000 yuan a piece, but the price increases tenfold later. ”

Lin Chu nodded lightly and said:

"In this day and age, Sunday is also the beginning, and Saturday is the last day...... I remember, Advent seems to be Sunday too, right?"

"That's right. Chen Xi said: "You try it, if you have enough professional talent, you can make a change in blank recipes." ”

Lin Chu bowed slightly, reached out and picked up one of the blank recipes.

The moment he touched the blank recipe, he suddenly had a trace of inexplicable feeling, as if he was being observed and peeped at by countless pairs of mysterious eyes, and the huge mental pressure that everyone was watching suddenly came.

At the same time as his face changed slightly, the feeling of being watched by countless eyes also disappeared.

And the next moment, on the blank Demon God Recipe in his hand, the blank space that was originally pitch black and wordless, began to slowly emerge one by one.

"Welcome to be a customer of the Demon God Zen Palace......"