However, it's not as simple as just causing amnesia, because after erasing everything, all that's left is a shell.
"Holy crap! Kid, this is a bit outrageous. Isn't it just that you can do this to anyone you don't like?"
"I don't dare to do too much, otherwise I'll be in trouble if someone finds out. Wouldn't I be the one to blame for everyone who suddenly becomes an idiot?"
Peng Jun nodded: "Anyway, you should use this less often. Some masters have practiced internal energy cultivation, which strengthens all the meridians in their bodies and makes them smarter than others. Your trick might not be effective."
Peng Jun didn't know that I hypnotized him first before I could use this trick.
Aunt Jun added from the side, "Don't say it if it's not someone close to you."
I nodded.
"By the way, Master! I've found out that the Netherworld People can help me and Aunt Jun improve our Core Intelligence."
You mean those in the water?
"Um!"
"It's probably not possible now. Shaojun's internal strength is still too weak to go that deep."
"It should be fine. Aunt Jun has the blood of the Core Machine in her body; she can get down with it."
"Then you guys give it a try when you have time."
After dinner, I asked Aunt Jun to come back to my room with me so I could show her my knife skills.
Mainly to show her swordsmanship, and incidentally... well...
...
The next morning, Aunt Jun gave me a pleasant surprise; she hadn't left.
I don't know if it's because I'm not at home, or because I don't have to make breakfast.
Anyway, Aunt Jun was lying next to me, still asleep.
So beautiful!
The sunlight shone on Aunt Jun's face, making her skin glow.
Long eyelashes, a high nose, and a small mouth.
Especially her collarbone, it makes me want to touch it.
At this moment, Aunt Jun also opened her eyes: "You've been watching for so many years, why are you still watching!"
"I can't get enough of it!"
Aunt Jun reached out and flicked my nose: "Get up! Let's get some exercise this morning."
Yes! I still have to go to Duanmu Yifu's place today to help him out!
Aunt Jun and I got up together to wash up, and then went to the yard to practice our martial arts.
Aunt Jun was still practicing her swordplay, so I simply gave the Black and White Impermanence to her.
I grabbed a random knife and practiced with her.
The knife I was holding was too light, and I felt that I was still not quite getting the hang of the knife techniques from the ancient scrolls.
However, this also put Aunt Jun in a difficult position.
Before they could even have breakfast, Duanmu Xiuchun came looking for them.
I took two steamed buns and went with her. I also wanted to see the things from the Shiyan people as soon as possible.
But as soon as I got there, I knew that what they showed me wasn't the real thing.
The imitation is quite similar; it's the same as what I saw yesterday when I was choosing a sword.
It's just much smaller.
It's really three meters tall, but this one in front of me is only thirty centimeters tall, like a toy.
The numbers above are not Shiyan people's numbers at all, but Arabic mathematics.
"What period of history is this antique from?"
Duanmu Yifu smiled and said, "Actually, I don't understand it very well either. I just want Mr. Zheng to figure out the pattern."
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