078: Satan's Curse

The existence of the holy water elemental is almost non-existent, but the element cannot be taken away.

So far, the only people who know Su Mengxi's holy element are Xiao Ziheng and the four of them who have not been brainwashed by her.

"Yaoyao, I thought you'd like it." Xiao Ziheng's one hundred and one smile hung on his face as standard, and there was no problem.

"Love a ball of yarn!" Su Mengxi's delicate face was faintly calm.

After speaking, he smiled at this Xiao Ziheng, which was meaningful.

Xiao Ziheng paused for a moment, what does this mean?

This little girl is a person who holds grudges, is it difficult to ...... Thinking of this, Xiao Ziheng couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Su Mengxi returned to the dormitory, but Feng Junyu was still petrified on the ground.

"Feng Junyu, if you want to stand here all the time, then don't move." Su Mengxi was blocked by Feng Junyu and said lightly.

"Uh......" Feng Junyu reacted and immediately dodged aside.

Su Mengxi took out a book from the ordination, which was a book about monks. Although she had some foundation in this area, without systematic teaching, she would not have been able to become a true monk after all.

However, the strength of the monk made her not want to give up.

She didn't know her rank as a monk, nor how far she had progressed.

But the only thing she was sure of was that even if she only used spells, she could fight the Spirit's Orange Tier people.

It's just that she relies on her powerful ideological level, and if she only talks about strength, she really doesn't have any certainty.

No matter how stupid Feng Junyu is, his eyes are at least good.

"Yaoyao, you...... Looking at ...... Monk's ...... Book? Feng Junyu rubbed his eyes and looked at Su Mengxi with some disbelief.

Su Mengxi was puzzled, is there anything wrong with this?

Monks are not a profession that everyone spurns!

"yes, there's a problem?" She tried to know something.

Feng Junyu shook his head and looked at Su Mengxi with a shocked expression.

"Yaoyao, don't you know why no one learns spells?"

Su Mengxi nodded straightly, she really didn't know.

She was also curious, why didn't anyone learn such a powerful profession?

Even if it's too difficult to learn, it's so powerful that it's obvious to all.

It's so powerful, even if it's difficult to learn, someone will learn, right?

But in the huge Continent of Love, there are not many monks to be found.

"Also, this kind of thing is only known to the big families of the past generations." Feng Junyu didn't notice that his words seemed to be a compliment.

"I heard my grandfather say that a long time ago, before the Great War of Gods and Demons, there were many people who studied monks. Spells were taught to humans by demons, but after the Great War of Gods and Demons, all demons who knew spells died. ”

Su Mengxi blinked his eyes, does this theme he said have anything to do with it?

Feng Junyu paused for a moment and continued: "Then the demon god Satan cursed the profession of monk in order to pay tribute to his dead clansmen, and cursed the profession of monk at the cost of his sleeping for a thousand years. ”

"And then?" Su Mengxi sat on the bed and looked at Feng Junyu.

"Then, I heard my grandfather say that everyone who studies monks will be cursed by Satan and become demons, but none of the demons still remember the profession of monks."