Chapter 99: Advanced Dream Magic!

Zhang Yueran went there with her friends' expectations.

An hour later, she came back with red eyes, biting her lips tightly, with a drop of crystal tear hanging in the corner of her eye and the tip of her nose pink, as if she had just cried a lot.

This look immediately angered his friends, who shouted that they wanted to join forces to beat An Yuan to death.

"Don't go, don't go. An Yuan has given the resources."

Zhang Yueran carefully took out a crumpled piece of paper and said, "This is the resource he promised to give me. After he sells the things, he will give me the money. Then I will distribute it to everyone fairly and impartially."

Suddenly, the angry friends became happy, surrounded Zhang Yueran, praised her, thanked her, loved her, and complained for her.

Zhang Yueran looked at them, playing along, pretending to be pitiful and aggrieved, but secretly she was full of joy.

An Yuan told her that she could take advantage of the information gap and keep a large amount of resources for herself.

This amount of money is enough for her to buy spirit seeds for her second cultivation, and then buy a complete set of magic tools!
If there are two more such opportunities, she can even ask An Yuan to buy the Pulse of the Galaxy!
Zhang Yueran looked at her friends with a sincere smile on her face.

They are all her most important friends...

Lu Mu's face didn't look good. He stood aside, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, walked forward and asked with concern, "Yueran, are you really okay? An Yuan didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Zhang Yueran looked over and found that her rosy lips were reflected in Lu Mu's angry eyes.

"Are you suspecting that I'm having an affair with An Yuan again?"

Zhang Yueran felt sad and didn't understand why her beloved man didn't trust her at all.

Although he was a subordinate of An Yuan Lixian, he cooked for her personally, and the food on the table was simply the most delicious food she had ever tasted in her life...

"Lü Mu, why aren't you as nice to me as An Yuan?"

Zhang Yueran felt ridiculous and shook her head, too lazy to explain.

As long as she keeps Lu Mu under control and makes him need her, what can he do even if she really goes out and messes around?
"Lü Mu, you can't escape. I will get you eventually."

'I don't need your trust, as long as you belong to me!'

……

In a room in the Hunter Alliance, An Yuan sighed softly.

"Hey~"

Leng Lingling rolled her eyes at him and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

“I feel so bad.”

An Yuan rubbed the lightning magic stone in his hand with his fingertips, his eyes distressed, "Just because I was afraid of being assassinated, I couldn't go out to make money with such a good opportunity. I can only stay in the Hunter Alliance to be protected. It's a big loss."

If Leng Qing were here, we could ask her to take charge while the army sets out.

Even if he had to pay Leng Qing a protection fee, An Yuan would be happy to do so, after all, he was giving it to his own people.

Leng Lingling was speechless. "Just quit while you're ahead. You've become so popular, you should learn to stop at the right time."

"I understand, but now I owe your sister money, and it's a bit hard to pay it back."

Leng Lingling chuckled, "I thought you wanted to have 'bad stomach'."

An Yuan said innocently, "I also want to be a gigolo, but to be a gigolo you have to pay a lot of other things. It would be nice if there was someone who could let me be a gigolo."

An Yuan is very sensible.

If he really wanted to be a gigolo of Leng Qing, he must draw a clear line between himself and Li Lan, Ye Xinxia and others, and assist Leng Qing wholeheartedly.

But there are two prerequisites.

First, Leng Qing can gain An Yuan's absolute trust.

Second, Leng Qing can bring An Yuan the future he wants.

However, in An Yuan's opinion, Leng Qing was still too mediocre and not qualified enough for him to be loyal to her wholeheartedly.

Leng Lingling and An Yuan stared at each other for a moment, their eyes gradually showing some strange colors, "You don't want to eat my gigolo, do you?" "I don't even eat your sister's!"

"Who told you to look at me and say those words..."

An Yuan rubbed Leng Lingling's little head helplessly:
"Let's get down to business, Lingling. You are also a member of the team. According to the distribution, I will pay you 4500 million yuan in salary."

Leng Lingling was surprised, "Are there so many?"

An Yuan said gently, "You are one of us, and your contribution is worth the price. I certainly won't treat Lingling unfairly."

"Well... you are quite nice."

Leng Lingling looked a little unnatural.

Be nicer to An Yuan in the future...

"But... I'm in urgent need of paying back the money now."

An Yuan was a little embarrassed, "I'll give you a choice, either take the money directly, or I'll help you improve your mental strength."

"I have a natural talent in the Psychic Department. I can condense spiritual fruits by generating emotions and improve my spiritual cultivation."

"If you need it, you can pay me to help you improve your mental strength."

Leng Lingling looked up in surprise, "You told me this? And your talent can actually be used on me?"

Born with all kinds of strange talents, An Yuan would occasionally explain to others that he had a talent for improving his mental strength.

This seems normal to Leng Lingling, but if you add in the fact that it can help others improve their mental strength, the value of this talent is completely different!

Just imagine, if An Yuan was arrested, forced to submit the [Spiritual Fruits], and continuously exploited and squeezed, how much profit could be generated!

An Yuan's eyes were gentle, "Because I trust Lingling."

"...I think you want my salary."

Leng Lingling looked away, frowned, and stretched out her hand, "Then give me the spiritual fruit. If the effect is not good, you still have to pay!"

"The newest fruits are still being cultivated. Lingling, please wait a few days. I will transfer the money to you first."

"Okay, I'd like to see your talent."

……

At night, An Yuan looked at Leng Lingling who was sleeping soundly in front of him, and constructed the dream star track.

"Youmeng."

Using the spiritual connection as a springboard, An Yuan's thought body directly entered Leng Lingling's dream bubble.

Looking at the dream that was still in the making, An Yuan casually swung out a large amount of dream magic power to control it.

The light blue dream thoughts, under An Yuan's suppression, could not be combined into a dream. They were like loose mist, rippling and expanding with him as the center.

Take a deep breath, and dreamy stars will appear one by one.

Star tracks take shape in a thought, forming a mysterious star map. Then, with the star map as the foundation, they spread, expand, piece together, and combine...

343 dreamy stars wrapped An Yuan in the center, blooming with changing pink light!
Relying on the time difference between dreams and reality, An Yuan broke through to the advanced level in just one month and has mastered the advanced dream magic!

"Dream seed!"

The dreamy constellations turned into magical secret power, instantly spreading throughout the dream bubble, covering, eroding, and assimilating the light blue thoughts, transforming them into dreamy colors.

The entire dream bubble turned into a dreamy ocean!
An Yuan's fingertips were like knives, cutting off his left hand.

The palm fell freely and hit the bottom of the dream bubble. It suddenly shrank into a tiny point of light as small as dust, and was deeply embedded in the barrier of the dream bubble.

The mist of longing, eroded by dreams, continues to pour into the dust.

(End of this chapter)