Chapter 79: The Rich Woman and the Milk Fragrance Knife!

"2 billion?"

An Yuan was stunned.

Leng Qing turned his head and saw that he looked a little embarrassed, and knew that he didn't have enough money.

"Think about it, if a high-level demon-slaying tool can't do these two things, such as severely injure a sub-commander and be able to fire instantly, how can it be rated as 'high-level'? And a demon-slaying tool that achieves these two characteristics can be used as a trump card to defeat the enemy in a high-level battle, so the price will naturally not be cheap."

An Yuan was helpless. "I think the soul seeds with poor effects would cost about 3 or 4 million. The magic tools wouldn't be outrageous anyway..."

"The effect of a high-level magic tool may not be worse than that of a soul seed."

An Yuan sighed, "That's right."

Leng Qing patted his hands, "Okay, stop pressing. Tell me honestly, what are your expectations?"

"I only have 4300 million."

This was the money that An Yuan had saved up with great difficulty, and he didn't even spend it on breaking through to a higher level. Who would have thought that it was only enough to buy a small fraction of a high-level magic weapon.

Leng Qing blinked and changed the subject to comfort him, "More than 40 million is more than enough to buy a mid-level magic tool."

An Yuan spread his hands, "But when I fight against mid-level enemies, I rarely need to use magic tools."

An Yuan is already a high-level wizard, and mid-level magic tools are useless to him. They can provide some help, but he can make do without them.

Leng Qing saw that he looked a little depressed and smiled:
"Okay, I can see that you really want a high-level magic-slaying tool. I can help you get the materials to forge the magic tool, and you just need to pay the blacksmith a fee."

"Ah...thank you. But now you are my creditor..."

Leng Qing nodded. "After all, it's not easy to get the materials that can be used to make high-level magic tools. Giving them to you for free will affect my training rhythm. So you have to pay me back for the materials."

In this way, it is equivalent to An Yuan borrowing money to buy magic tools.

The advantage is that you can get the real thing in advance and improve your combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

Leng Qing will bear the consequences. Before An Yuan pays off his debts, she will have much less funds at her disposal.

An Yuan thought for a moment and said seriously, "Then I won't be polite to you. I will pay you back as soon as possible."

"I believe you. Since it's a custom magic weapon, please state your requirements."

"I can draw the purple long sword. As long as the effect is strong enough, I have no objection. If possible, I hope the magic-slaying tool can be connected to the lightning system."

Leng Qing nodded, "As long as it's specialized in power... I remember that my mother seemed to have a good piece of thunderstone. The demon-slaying tool forged with it should be of very good quality."

Women will affect the speed at which men draw their swords.

But rich women won’t!
She would just give the man a better knife!

An Yuan clasped his hands together and blinked his left eye, "Please, my creditor."

"Uh……"

Leng Qing looked strange for a moment, "Your movements are like those in a cartoon. A bit weird."

An Yuan blinked, "Ah, it seems I was accidentally exposed. Sister Leng Qing, please don't spread it."

Leng Qing smiled, "I forgot you are still a young person. You and Lingling have something in common in this regard. She said that movies and TV series are too childish, and she loves cartoons instead. Obviously, cartoons are the most childish."

"I'll introduce Lingling to you someday... Lingling only has her grandfather at home now, and she has no playmates. I want to take her home for a while, but I'm worried that I won't be able to spare a few days, so I'd like to ask you to help take care of her when the time comes."

It's like a spring breeze to get along with An Yuan.

Leng Qing thought An Yuan was a very patient person and should be able to take care of children.

Her father is missing and her mother is tied to the Leng family. Lingling is left alone in the Qingtian Hunting Ground and feels so lonely.

Leng Qing wasn't even sure whether Lingling had gotten over the pain of Qin Zhan's disappearance. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

"Lingling? I always hear Sister Leng Qing mention your sister. I am also very interested in this precocious child. Just leave her to me without any worries."

An Yuan would naturally not refuse the creditor's request.

It's only a matter of keeping Leng Lingling for a few days, and he is also very interested.

Song Qiming, the forbidden spell master, only has these two granddaughters. An Yuan has already maxed out Leng Qing's favorability. If he can max out Leng Lingling's favorability, then Song Qiming will be his backer! ...

night.

Hospital guest room.

The dim and soft table lamp emitted an ambiguous pink and yellow light, illuminating the bed covered with a thin white blanket.

Leng Qing fell asleep peacefully, her whole body was wet as if she was exhausted, her pretty face was pink, revealing a kind of charming natural beauty.

An Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. After breaking through to a higher level, he became more comfortable with the massage. Even when dealing with the difficult Leng Qing, he would not be out of breath.

Shaking off the water stains on his palms, An Yuan held up Leng Qing's face with his hands. His fingertips gently wiped away the few beads of sweat with a medicinal scent on the tip of her nose, and pink dreamy stars appeared in his eyes.

"Youmeng!"

No need to escape into a dream world.

An Yuan sensed the close connection in Leng Qing's mind, and the endless dream galaxy burst out with dreamy power, wrapping up part of his spirit, turning into a body of thoughts, and appeared out of thin air in Leng Qing's dream.

……

After breaking through to the higher level, An Yuan could sense Leng Qing, Ye Xinxia, ​​Li Lan and Chen Yunya within a kilometer range.

This perception is a kind of contractual connection. It is impossible to sense information about location and direction, but it can only detect that they are around him.

As long as they fall asleep, An Yuan can activate the basic magic of dream travel and directly enter their dreams. He can also use their dreams as a springboard to enter the dream world.

The root of this change is that a lot of An Yuan's spiritual power has been integrated into their spirits.

"Leng Qing's dream has not yet taken shape."

An Yuan was in an empty dream and could sense very clearly that Leng Qing's spirit and thoughts mixed with his own mental power were constantly being born in the dream and formed the foundation of the dream.

An Yuan wielded dream magic power and mixed it into Leng Qing's thoughts. When the number overwhelmed her thoughts, he easily controlled them.

The magic power of the galaxy is dozens of times greater than that of the nebula. An Yuan squanders the magic power without scruples and holds all the thoughts in the embryonic form of the dream in his hands.

If he chooses to devour, An Yuan can obtain this part of the longing without having to conquer the dream.

"The dream system has changed a lot after the breakthrough."

An Yuan curled his lips. Although he was still unable to cast high-level magic, he had mastered a skill.

"Sister Leng Qing, let me weave a beautiful dream for you."

Under An Yuan's manipulation, longing began to interpret the world of dreams.

……

"Anyuan, Lingling, come and eat~"

The girl Leng Qing took off her apron, put on her home shirt and shorts, and served the food on the plates.

"Why is my sister cooking today?"

An Yuan held Lingling's little hand and asked her to sit still obediently.

Leng Qing was helpless, "Mom and Dad both have tasks today. Come and eat. This is the first time I cook, and no one is allowed to complain about the taste!"

An Yuan: "No, my sister's cooking skills are great."

Leng Lingling looked at the dark food on the table, her face bitter, "Brother is lying! Sister, why don't you let brother cook..."

Leng Qing: "An Yuan is about to take the high school entrance exam, don't bother him with such trivial matters."

An Yuan smiled and said, "Sister is so nice."

In the dream woven by An Yuan.

In a home where all the elders are away, the three relatives accompany each other and spend a warm and happy time.

(End of this chapter)