After bidding farewell to Xu Yan and returning to his room, Meng Yan took out the jade pendant.

The jade pendant pattern is very similar to the visualization picture Xu Yan mentioned, but whether it is true or not remains to be tested.

Meng Yan also doesn’t know what is looking forward and what is looking backward.

In the past, when he was sleeping, he would see how comfortable the pattern was, and he would be fascinated by it; now he deliberately adopted a different method, making his eyes go against the lines of the pattern, and even tried to remember the pattern.

Then, something magical happened.

When he walked against the lines to look at the jade pendant, his energy was consumed very quickly; when he tried to remember the patterns, his energy was consumed even more intensely.

"It is indeed a visualization picture!"

The effect is exactly as Xu Yan said, it can both restore energy and deplete energy.

"It's a treasure!" Meng Yan rubbed the jade pendant, "I don't know the origin of this jade pendant. If we say it's an ancient creation, its data panel is quite modern; if we say it's a creation of an advanced civilization, the visualization diagram is

It’s quite retro.”

Although visualization diagrams can break through the limits of the soul, Meng Yan doesn't know how long it will take to practice to break through the limits.

And the matter of the soul limit also made him think of the bottleneck of Qi sensing talent.

The stronger the mental power, the stronger the ability to sense spiritual energy. So, the talent for sensing energy is always at the third level. Is it affected by the limit of the soul?

If the soul limit is exceeded, can the Qi sensing talent continue to improve?

Meng Yan felt that his guess was reasonable.

The stronger the Qi sensing talent, the faster the cultivation speed.

So, should he choose to practice as before, or should he first find a way to break through the limits of his soul?

Meng Yan didn't know how to choose.

Mainly because he didn't know if it was difficult to break through the limits of the soul.

If it is not difficult, breaking through the soul limit first is the best choice; if it is difficult, breaking through the soul limit first is just a waste of time.

After repeated consideration, Meng Yan decided to be more conservative.

Breaking through the limits of the soul should be put aside in advance, and it is better to improve the realm step by step.

The next morning.

Meng Yan went to the Dingyang construction site, contacted Bureau Zhao's secretary, and handed in 15 pieces of Chaofan calligraphy.

These extraordinary calligraphy are all about the Heart Sutra, written with a bald-headed brush. Because of the lack of sharp edges, the written words are quite strange. Even the gods can't see his calligraphy skills.

15 pieces of extraordinary calligraphy can be rewarded with 30 spiritual stones.

Because I had prepaid 20 soul-nourishing pills in advance, I deducted 4 pills and got 26 spirit stones.

After leaving the Dingyang construction site, he absorbed 20 spirit stones and temporarily kept 6 for emergencies.

View the data panel.

[Energy: 7]

Seeing the increase in energy makes me feel more at ease.

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At noon, Meng Yan drove Xu Yan to the shopping mall.

It was May, and the weather was getting warmer. Xu Yan wore a pink spring dress, her hair was carefully taken care of, and she seemed to have put on light makeup. She looked completely different from her usual home style, with a sense of refinement.

Graceful and beautiful. I don’t know if she had sprayed perfume or if the smell of shampoo was stuck to her hair. After she got in the car, there was a faint warm fragrance in the car.

Smells very good.

"You keep saying that I don't know how to do business, do you have any good ideas?" Xu Yan turned to look at Meng Yan.

Meng Yan held the steering wheel and asked, "Why do you want to set up a stall in the night market again?"

Xu Yan: "I'm curious about what you can do."

"It's quite simple." Meng Yan said, "When doing business, you have to learn to use your own advantages. What is your advantage? It's that you are pretty. There are the most men drinking in night markets. What man doesn't like beautiful women?"

"Disgusting." Xu Yan pursed her lips, "I thought you had some good ideas, but it turned out to be such a bad idea."

"Listen to what I have to say. I'm not asking you to show off your laughter, nor is I asking you to show off your looks. It won't last long." Meng Yan said, "What a man likes most in his heart is always a woman who is comfortable in the house. Coquettish things can walk into men.

Eyes may not be able to penetrate into a man's heart. You name your night market stall, the little cook next door, wear a little jasper, get a home-style apron, and then carefully design a few that can be drunk.

If you have home-cooked food to go with the meal, the business will not be bad. If you greet the guests more enthusiastically, smile sweeter, and cooperate more when others want to take videos, the business will definitely be better."

Xu Yan: "Is it that simple?"

Meng Yan: "Night market stalls are not listed companies, they just make hard money. How complicated can it be? A bald man can support his whole family by opening a stall in the night market, but you run the business indifferently and hurry up to get it."

Please use the reflection coupon to reflect and reflect!"

"Humph, what you said is a bad idea." Xu Yan muttered, "If you had a girlfriend, would you like her to be the little cook next door?"

Meng Yan smiled and said: "The little cook can do it, but the neighbor can't. She is my girlfriend, so it must not be from the neighbor next door, it must be from my family."

Drive to the mall.

The two went to a restaurant for lunch first.

Xu Yan originally wanted to eat hot pot, but she stopped eating when she got to the store because she didn't want the smell of hot pot on her body. So the two went to a restaurant with light dishes, and Meng Yan took the initiative to pay the bill.

After eating, Xu Yan went to buy clothes, starting Meng Yan's painful journey.

He really doesn't understand why women can pick and choose, wear and wear things without getting tired of it. Where is the fun in it?

After shopping until almost three o'clock, Xu Yan still didn't buy the clothes she liked.

However, she couldn't go shopping anymore. She had to go to the kindergarten to pick up Xiaoyi and take her home, so Xu Yan speeded up picking clothes.

Both sets of clothes are very good-looking, and they are indistinguishable.

The shopping guide suggested that Xu Yan buy both sets, but she only wanted to buy one set and couldn't make up her mind.

The shopping guide said: "Both models are very good. This one is elegant and suitable for going out; this one is comfortable for home, looks good to wear, and does not affect home work, cooking, etc."

After hearing this, Xu Yan made an instant decision and chose the comfortable home model.

Meng Yan took the initiative to settle the bill, and Xu Yan did not stop him.

Taking their clothes with them, the two left the mall together.

Just when they walked to the first floor of the shopping mall to look for the exit, a man walked towards them. He was ordinary and inconspicuous. Meng Yan didn't pay attention at first, but he took the initiative to walk up to Meng Yan and suddenly spoke.

Said: "Do you know the Spica Crow?"

Meng Yan was instantly startled, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his expression became extremely vigilant. At the same time, he took a step forward without thinking, blocking Xu Yan's body.

This action was natural and without any thought, but it made Xu Yan feel warm inside. The solid back gave her an extremely reliable sense of security.
Chapter completed!