The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 421 Lost Memories

"Miss Jun, what happened to them?"

"It's okay, they will wake up in a while, and the memories about today will also be forgotten." Looking back from the two people lying on the ground, Jun Moli turned to look at Zhuo Hao: "About the Qinglong matter, You must not mention it to outsiders, so as not to cause trouble."

"What trouble will Qinglong bring on me?"

"Human nature, who can say for sure."

Standing up slowly, Zhuo Hao's face was blank: "Miss Jun, don't I understand what you said very well?"

"You just have to remember, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't let others know that you are the master of Qinglong."

"Okay, I understand!"

Leaving the land of dragon veins, Jun Moli left his tutor and Bo Jun alone in the training ground.

Less than half a stick of incense left, the mentor and Bo Jun woke up one after the other, and looked around blankly.

"Strange, why did I fall asleep here?"

Hearing a voice beside him, Bo Jun turned to look at the tutor beside him: "Hey, tutor, why are you here?"

"Where is this place? Shouldn't I be in the purple class? Why did I appear here?"
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The news of Qinglong's present life has been widely circulated in Yunying Academy, and everyone is guessing who the master of Qinglong is.

The matter was publicized for a few days, and many versions were spread in Yunying Academy, but because it was impossible to confirm which version was true, the matter gradually subsided.

Qinglong's present life, like a mirage, disappeared in the public world in an instant.

People stopped mentioning it, as if it had never been posted.

Of the four people who knew about it, two of them had already lost their memories of that day, and the remaining Jun Moli and Zhuo Hao never mentioned it again.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed.

Zhuo Hao cultivates spiritual power diligently every day, and in addition to the powerful spiritual power in his body complemented by the divine beast Qinglong, his strength can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

In just ten days, he advanced from a waste wood to a peak mage.

He practiced magic every day, so the course of potion naturally fell behind a lot.

Once the old man met him, he hated iron for being weak and dropped a shudder on his forehead, but it didn't affect his determination to continue practicing.

"Master, did he remember something?"

"You also noticed something wrong with him?" Slightly narrowing his eyes, the old man raised his hand to stroke his beard.

During these days, although Zhuo Hao was still giggling, his behavior was really abnormal.

He wasn't sure if that kid remembered everything that happened down the mountain, but one thing was certain, he must have noticed that he had lost a piece of memory.

As the cultivation level increases, the potion's efficacy will gradually disappear.

Even if he hasn't remembered everything yet, when he breaks through the peak of a mage and reaches the level of a magician, those memories that were forcibly buried by the potion may break out again.

Zhuo Hao, this old man is delusional to use potions to change everything, so that you will suffer less.

But now it seems that everything that should be faced still needs to be faced by yourself alone.

"My boy, didn't you say a few days ago that you were going to leave Yunying Academy for a while, and you should take him away tomorrow."

"Master wants him to..."

"That's right. Sooner or later, he will break through that layer of memory. It's better to let him go down the mountain to face everything that happened earlier."

(End of this chapter)