Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Just as Ye Aonaiwohe said, Feng Jun sent out the first message. When the belt appeared, it immediately caused the entire server to vibrate, and countless friend addition messages appeared.

Feng Jun’s friend list suddenly exploded, with messages coming one after another.

The highest virtue is like water: Buddy, I'll take the belt for one thousand dollars. It can still be sold for some money now, but after a few days when everyone's level is raised to 50, your belt will be worthless.

Looking at the sword under the lamp: Five thousand yuan, I want it.

Love the Five-Leaf God: Three hundred dollars, rooftop transaction.

Coffee and Cat: Selling it for 8,000 yuan?

Quote messages appeared one after another, with prices ranging from three hundred to ten thousand. Someone even offered Feng Jun a price of one hundred thousand fantasy coins. There were hundreds and thousands of messages, and Feng Jun could not keep up.

Feng Jun didn't expect that this belt would cause such a sensation, and he had no choice but to become a price broker.

There was no way. Even Feng Jun himself didn’t know how much he could sell the belt for.

In the past, only those players in the Dique group who had remained at level 49 would offer a relatively good price for such a level belt.

For other players, such a belt is worthless.

But now it is different. There are more players in this version, and everyone's level is relatively low. More importantly, the Snow Mountain stage has been opened. Under the influence of these factors, even Feng Jun himself dare not think about the price of this belt.

Just as Feng Jun kept clicking on the quotes from his friends, the phone on the table rang and a voice call popped up.

"Hello, Mr. Liu?" Feng Jun looked at Jiuyou Huashao's name displayed on the phone screen and said hurriedly.

"Brother, did you get a level 40 Angry Water Clear Belt?" Jiuyou Hua Shao's slightly anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It was just a fluke." Feng Jun nodded and guessed the intention of Jiuyou Hua Shao to play the voice message to him.

"Brother, I have to say that you are really lucky. Yesterday you got a copy of Tianfu Formation, and today you got a copy of Angry Water Purity Belt. I really doubt if you are a spy sent by Aunt Wang." Jiuyou Hua Shao said with some envy.

When he saw the voice transmission just now, when he saw the familiar name, Jiuyou Hua Shao was slightly shocked, and he immediately sent a voice message to Feng Jun.

"I also want to be an agent, but Aunt Wang hasn't sent me an invitation yet." Feng Jun said happily.

"Well, brother, it's like this. Our team has a competition tonight, and I want to buy this belt from you. This belt is quite important to us.

I know you must have received a lot of quotes, and I won’t cheat you. What do you think of the price of fifteen thousand?

Fang Cunshan from our team is willing to spend 15,000 yuan to take the belt in your hand." Jiuyou Hua Shao also hurriedly stated his purpose.

"Fifteen thousand?" Feng Jun looked extremely surprised and almost couldn't control himself from exclaiming.

Feng Jun never thought that a level 40 Angry Water-clear Belt could be sold at such a high price. This price was enough to buy a piece of rubbish level-free equipment in the past.

"Brother, fifteen thousand is already a very honest price. I believe you are also aware that this belt can only be sold at this price during this period of time. After a few days when everyone reaches level 50, the price of this belt will be cut in half." Jiuyou Hua Shao thought that Feng Jun thought his offer was too low, so he hurriedly explained.

"Mr. Liu, I know everything you said, and I have no intention of making crazy hype with this belt. How about this, fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand, just consider it as making a friend." Feng Jun thought about it briefly, and finally accepted Jiuyou Hua Shao's offer.

Feng Jun just took the time to look at the quotes given by other players. The highest price they offered was twelve thousand yuan.

Now Jiuyou Hua Shao directly offered a price of 15,000, but Feng Jun still found it difficult to resist the temptation at such a price.

"Okay, let's do the transaction on the rooftop. I'll transfer the money to you first." Jiuyou Hua Shao said hurriedly.

Feng Jun had just hung up the phone when he received a transfer of 15,000 yuan via WeChat. Seeing the extra 15,000 yuan on WeChat, Feng Jun's face was full of smiles.

After controlling the character to come to the rooftop in Chang'an and trading the belt directly to Jiuyou Hua Shao, Feng Jun immediately sent a message to announce that the belt had been sold.

As for who to sell it to and at what price, Feng Jun didn't say it foolishly.

"These rich people are too crazy. A level 40 Angry Water-clear Belt can be sold for 15,000 yuan. Also, it's only been a few days since the server was opened? The killing has already started in this area?" Feng Jun muttered softly.

The belt was sold successfully and Feng Jun had a lot of extra money in his hands.

So he downloaded one million fantasy coins and swept through the various stalls for the uncertified level 40 equipment. He used the one million fantasy coins to buy more than 30 pieces of level 40 equipment, and started his own epic appraisal journey.

I don’t know if it’s because the goddess of luck is no longer on his side, but among the more than 30 pieces of equipment that Feng Jun appraised next, he never saw any equipment with blue words.

Fortunately, there are still a few pieces of equipment with improved attributes, and there is even a piece of armor that has almost full defense and double the attributes of physical strength and endurance.

After replacing his equipment, Feng Jun sent a message to Zhao Zhiheng and Ye Aonaiwohe, asking them if they wanted to go catch ghosts.

The two of them quickly gave Feng Jun a reply, "Ye Aonai He, I have to go out for a meeting soon and did not come to catch ghosts."

As for Zhao Zhiheng, as soon as he received the message from Feng Jun, he immediately controlled his character and came to the side of Lieutenant General Ma.

Zuiwohongchen: Brother Jun, I want to ask you a very serious question. What is your relationship with Ding Sanshi?

Meng Wuhen: Get lost! If I had any relationship with Ding Sanshi, would I have ended up in such a situation?

Zuiwohongchen: That's true. If you were really related to Ding Sanshi, you would have made it long ago. By the way, how much did the belt sell for? Don't be silly and sell it for three or five thousand? This belt is worth a lot now. Several teams in the district have made an appointment with the palace tonight.

Meng Wuhen: It cost fifteen thousand and was bought by a wealthy boss.

Zuiwohongchen: 24, fifteen thousand? Do these local tycoons really not take money seriously?

Meng Wuhen: How would I know? I have never been in contact with the rich, so I don’t understand. Besides, fifteen thousand is more than the price of a meal for them.

Zuiwohongchen: That’s true.