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051 Pack a night

Meng Yan knew very well that he had stirred a hornet's nest.

Xu Yan is right, there will be endless troubles from now on.

The only solution for now is to become stronger.

Keep getting stronger, get stronger as soon as possible.

After returning home, Meng Yan first absorbed 13 spirit stones and replenished the energy to 5 points, and then ordered hidden weapons online.

He took a fancy to a diamond-headed dart. This thing was designed and built by modern people and incorporated into modern knowledge and theory. It is said that the center of gravity is reasonably designed, the weight is reasonable, the feel is good, and it is extremely lethal. The diamond head is very sharp, and it also has

Barbs are more suitable for actual combat than the kunai used before.

Although the price was a bit expensive at two hundred yuan a piece, Meng Yan ordered ten without hesitation and asked the merchant to expedite delivery.

Later, he searched for exercise information on the Internet.

"Xuanzhen Longevity Kung Fu" is very special. It can eliminate muscle fatigue and restore physical fitness. This is an advantage that other techniques do not have.

In this case, why not practice physical training?

Most practitioners usually don't know martial arts. For them, martial arts is redundant and meaningless. Therefore, most practitioners are weaklings.

For Meng Yan, the combination of explosive soul talisman and martial arts is a perfect match.

When the Explosive Talisman is used, the practitioner immediately becomes an ordinary person. Although it only lasts for a short time, it is enough.

Meng Yan does push-ups, squats, back pulls, etc. at home.

When your muscles are tired, just meditate and practice.

When inspiration flows through the body, muscle fatigue is quickly eliminated.

When he was tired from practicing, Meng Yan fell asleep.

I woke up from a deep sleep and continued to exercise.

The whole day passed like this, and in the evening I drove to the company to work, clocking in on time, and striving to become a qualified worker.

After get off work, he drove to the night market.

Walking to the fried rice stall, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Xu Yan's business was deserted and said, "You are really not a business person."

Xu Yan was dissatisfied and glared at him and said, "My craftsmanship is quite good."

"Your business is bad."

Xu Yan was hit hard and said angrily: "You came all the way to laugh at me?"

Meng Yan: "Last time you said that love spirits are good things and are helpful for spiritual practice. Why don't you go find love spirits?"

Xu Yan said bitterly: "It's very hard to set up a stall and do business."

Meng Yan: "They say you are not good at business, so stop setting up a stall."

"Where will the money come from if we don't set up a stall?" Xu Yan said with a sad face: "Rent, water and electricity, living expenses and minor tuition fees all cost money everywhere. It's a headache just thinking about it."

Meng Yan: "The magical artifacts are quite valuable, and the talismans are also quite valuable. If you sell them, you will make money."

Xu Yan: "They are all useful things, how can I sell them? Which practitioner would be willing to sell magical instruments unless absolutely necessary? Besides, life is very long, so you can't just sit back and have nothing."

This makes sense.

Xu Yan is different from Meng Yan, or in other words, Meng Yan is not a normal practitioner.

He actually doesn't care much about magic weapons or not. He feels that magic weapons are not as powerful as hidden weapons, but he is a special case. For Xu Yan, magic weapons and talismans are both powerful in combat. They are almost family heirlooms.

, where are you willing to sell it?

Meng Yan smiled and said, "I'll support you."

"If you keep doing this, I'll fall out with you." Xu Yan was ashamed.

"You are not pure in your thoughts, you are always thinking wrongly! I mean, I can pay you a salary." Meng Yan found the joy of teasing Xu Yan.

Xu Yan was so angry that she asked, "What salary will you get?"

"Take me to find the love spirit." Meng Yan said.

"How much?" Xu Yan asked with a straight face.

"One Thousand Nights."

"Go to hell!" Xu Yan couldn't stand it any longer, picked up a rag and hit Meng Yan on him. Why didn't she know that this guy was so annoying before? How could he become popular over time?

"Hurry up and close the stall and go together." Meng Yan urged.

Xu Yan curled her lips and asked, "Why do you say I'm not business material?"

"The night market is a place for gatherings. Get your friends together to eat, chat, and drink. Who will eat your fried rice? When you have a dinner with friends, will you eat fried rice?" Meng Yan couldn't help but flip through it.

Roll your eyes.

When Xu Yan thought about it, it made sense.

But she was a little unconvinced and argued: "Fried rice can still be sold."

"Some people want to change their appetite, some have big appetites, and some just come to the night market to find some food to make do with. People come and go. Of course, there won't be no sales at all, but there will definitely be less sales." Meng Yan said, "This is the first time I saw it.

When I go to your fried rice stall, that’s what I want to say.”

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xu Yan snorted.

Meng Yan: "I thought you could figure it out yourself."

Xu Yan immediately became angry again: "Are you implying that I am stupid?"

Meng Yan laughed and said: "You misunderstood, I didn't imply it, I made it clear."

"But I can only cook some home-cooked dishes, stir-fry some fried rice, fried noodles, etc. What do you think I should do?"

"Cold salad."

"Don't you think you're smart? If you're smart, help me find a way." Xu Yan raised the shovel, meaning that if you don't come up with a good idea quickly, I'll beat you up.

"I have a way, and I'll tell you tomorrow. Now close the stall and let's go find the Qingling." Meng Yan urged.

Xu Yan snorted, put down the shovel, and started to close the stall.

On the way, Meng Yan asked: "How can I find the love spirit?"

Xu Yan: "Love spirits emit spiritual fluctuations, which are stronger than magic weapons and talismans. They can be sensed from twenty to thirty meters away. If I use a spiritual compass, I can probably sense them within a range of three hundred meters."

Meng Yan asked again: "Did the love spirit come out of the ruins?"

Xu Yan nodded and said carefully: "The space where the ruins are located is an alien space. This space is folded. It can also be understood that it overlaps with the real space. Normally, only the entrance can be entered, but the alien space appears.

Cracks, through which love spirits can enter the real space. Space cracks are often very unstable, appearing and disappearing for a while, appearing here and there again, so love spirits come to Mirror City irregularly.

"

Meng Yan: "Why do we need to search at night? Can't we do it during the day?"

"Because love spirits are very fragile and can only exist in special environments. They cannot exist for too long without a special environment. Sunlight during the day will directly dissolve love spirits. Without sunlight at night, love spirits can exist for about half an hour."

Meng Yan: "So, finding a love spirit is just a matter of luck?"

"Absolutely. However, the stronger person will have the advantage after all, because the sensing distance is far, and the probability of finding the soul is greater."

Meng Yan asked again: "How to refine the love spirit?"

Xu Yan: "Just catch it. It will penetrate into your soul sea by itself, and then you can keep your mind close and practice immediately."

"Do we have to practice immediately?" Meng Yan asked.

Xu Yan nodded.

Meng Yan: "Isn't this very dangerous?"
Chapter completed!
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