That's right! It's the system! Although Ji Dang doesn't have a spiritual root, but others do! He only needs to find a person with a spiritual root in the capital, then kill him, and then trade his spiritual root, and then Ji Dang can smoothly set off to the Immortal Sect to seek Taoism and learn art.

"I hope the one I found with a spiritual root is not a good person, otherwise I really won't be able to kill the killer. Ji Dang thought.

The matter of not having the qualification to cultivate immortals has been solved, and he can cultivate immortals, Ji Dang looked up to the sky and laughed.

But it didn't take long for Ji Dang's laughter to stop abruptly, because he saw the expression on the little monk's face again.

I said every time I laugh, little monk, can't you be happy for me, even if you don't laugh with me, you don't have a bad expression all the time.

Ji Dang lowered his head and asked the little monk with a suspicious expression, "Little monk, are you thinking about something very rude in your heart now?"

"No" The little monk shook his head worriedly, obviously lying.

"Really?" Ji Dang lengthened the end note.

"You know, it's a very bad thing to guess that others are crazy for no reason in your heart!" Ji Dang deliberately accentuated the words unprovoked and bad.

Because when he was about to fly happily just now, he glanced at the little monk and found that the little monk was looking straight at him, like looking at a madman, with regret and sympathy in his eyes, and the look on his face was also a look that I knew you would not be able to bear the blow and go crazy.

The little monk looked at the "smirk" on the face of the good man donor who lowered his head, the little monk regretted and blamed himself a little, he knew that he would not agree to tell the good man the location of the donor cultivating the immortal sect, nor would he tell him that the person with the spiritual root was one out of ten thousand, let alone conduct a spiritual root test on him, which extinguished the last hope of the good person benefactor.

In this way, the good benefactor will not be unable to bear the madness, will not ask himself any strange questions, and will not be smirking all the time. ”

"It's all my fault! Do you want me to use the talisman magic weapon that Master gave me to wash away the good man's benefactor's memory of this matter, in that case, will the good man's benefactor return to normal?" The little monk actually began to seriously think about the feasibility of this matter.

Ji Dang put his hand in front of the little monk's eyes and waved, and found that the little monk's expression had not changed at all.

"I'm thinking about what is so fascinating, I just explained to the little monk so many times that I am not crazy, but he didn't hear it at all. Ji Dang muttered to himself.

Just when Ji Dang was about to reach out and shake the little monk's body to bring him back to his senses, a powerful power fluctuation suddenly came from the little monk's body, which directly frightened Ji Dang and jumped back.

"Damn, is this mana? This qualitative gap!" Ji Dang exclaimed.

The mana that the little monk was running just now was actually not much, just a small strand. Ji Dang was not amazed at the little monk's mana, he felt that it was the "quality" of that mana.

Ji Dang quickly felt the pure internal force in his body for more than twenty years, and found that compared with the mana of the little monk, it was like a paper-folded sword to fight against the Yitian Sword, which was not at the same level at all.

With this kind of gap, it is no wonder that martial arts practice to the depths is nothing more than cracking stones, and cultivating immortals to the depths can collapse half of the hill even if they are beaten away.

The streamer that was knocked away: "Uh,...... Are you sure you're complimenting me?"

Although Ji Dang yearns for this powerful power, compared to this, Ji Dang is more curious about what the little monk wants to do now when he releases his mana.

Soon, the mana fluctuations disappeared, and a burst of brilliance flashed from the golden and green Buddha beads in the little monk's hand, and a simple black bell appeared in the little monk's hand, about the length of a finger, with complex patterns.

Rao is little monk did not use mana to urge, just Ji Dang saw the pattern of the little bell with his bright eyes, and he felt dizzy, and there was a feeling that he gradually couldn't control his body and collapsed to the ground.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ji Dang quickly withdrew his gaze, held the carriage to stabilize his body, and then shook his head vigorously to bring himself back to consciousness.

Slowly, the little monk in Ji Dang's sight recovered into one, and he no longer swayed.

Ji Dang looked at the little monk again and found that he had already held the little bell in his hand with his hand, and the pattern no longer appeared, he should be afraid that Ji Dang would faint when he saw the lines on the little bell again.

When Ji Dang saw this action, his heart was relieved, he knew that the little monk was still kind to him at this time.

"Little monk, what are you going to do?" Ji Dang hurriedly asked.

The little monk said solemnly, "Good donor, you are my madness, I am responsible, I will use the soul destroying bell that Master gave me to erase your memory of this period, maybe you can return to normal." ”

When Ji Dang heard this, he almost fell to the ground without being frightened. Little monk, you are doing something! I finally tried all kinds of methods to learn so many things about cultivating immortals in your mouth, and during this period, my heart was constantly going back and forth between great joy and sorrow, and I was tormented.

It's hard to see the moon, your shot is to let me go back to before the liberation, little monk, I beg you to raise your noble hand!

And what kind of soul-destroying bell did your master give you, it is estimated that it is a magic weapon for you to save your life, can that kind of big man be defective when he shoots? Can the power be small?

Listen to the name "Soul Destroyer" again, it is not used to erase people's memories when you hear it, what if you accidentally erase my soul by the way!

Little monk, I'm not crazy, I really don't need you to be responsible!

Ji Dang saw the little monk's hand holding the soul destroying bell raised, and Ji Dang hurriedly stopped the little monk: "Wait a minute, little monk, you see that my words are clear and I act normally, I am not crazy!"

When the little monk heard this, the hand holding the soul destroying bell really let go down, Ji Dang saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, Ji Dang's heart picked up again, because the little monk raised that hand again!

"Maybe you're crazy when you're good! Just now after you learned that you didn't have a spiritual root, you who were bent on cultivating immortals didn't lose heart, and asked me strange questions, and then looked up to the sky and smirked. ”

Good donor, don't worry, this is my fault, I will change it, I will use the soul destroying bell to erase your memory first, and if you don't return to normal by then, I will take you back to the temple and ask my master to help!"

Hearing the last sentence, Ji Dang immediately waved his hand: "I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy!"

If you take me back to your temple and let your master discover the existence of the system, then it will be a big deal, that unfathomable old monster who knows if he can discover the system.

Also, as far as the impression of the little monk's master on Ji Dang is concerned, coupled with the magic weapon that can be regarded as a vicious magic weapon that can be considered a soul destroying bell for the apprentice, Ji Dang would not think that the little monk's master would be a compassionate old monk!

I can't say what will happen to Ji Dang when he falls!