Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

After all, Feng Jun is not that kind of reckless and hot-blooded young man. If he were eighteen or twenty years old, Feng Jun might be like Chu Luotian, who would go down the same path until the end.

But now he is already 30 years old. To put it realistically, life has already completely smoothed out Feng Jun's edges. Not all things can be settled with passion. After all, too many things are simply beyond one's ability.

Feng Jun didn't actually care too much about the Dahuang family that Chu Luotian had messed with. He was just a little surprised that the rise and fall of the Dahuang family was just an event in the palace.

The strength of the Ao Shi family is too strong. Looking at the entire elite group of Fantasy Westward Journey, the strength and hardware level of the Ao Shi family can be said to be the best.

Even though it faces many competitors today, such as Le Ge's Baobao Family, the Wentao Group, etc., the Ao Shi Family is still recognized as the number one elite family, and is one of the favorites to win the elite group of the Martial God Altar.

In Feng Jun's opinion, the Dahuang family temporarily formed by Chu Luotian was nothing more than an egg against a rock when facing the Ao Shi family.

Feng Jun did not pay too much attention to the conflict between Chu Luotian and the Ao Shi family. He still had the attitude of not caring about it.

The level 140 crafting has finally been opened, and the highest-level player in the entire Fantasy Westward Journey has reached level 144 and is preparing to ascend.

The upgrade speed is much slower than that of the previous Fantasy Westward Journey. After all, there are still no pockets, and people can only try to increase their levels by constantly brushing experience.

It took four months for everyone to finally break through to level 140, and then they started the level 140 build.

As soon as the level 140 crafting started, everyone focused their attention on the level 140 equipment. In addition to those players who were leveling up and wanted better equipment to gain experience, some wealthy players such as Shenwei, Yongwu and Elite also focused their attention on these equipment.

The largest number of them must be the wealthy players in the elite group. After all, the competition in the elite group is much more intense than that in other groups.

Countless wealthy players stayed at level 69 just to win the first elite group championship of the Heroes Martial God Altar.

As a result, as soon as the level 140 equipment appeared, it was sold at a much higher price than before. The price of any sword or necklace has reached thousands of yuan.

Countless people have joined the wave of equipment-brushing, which has led to unprecedented popularity of level 140 equipment.

At this moment, Feng Jun was in Zhao Zhiheng's tobacco and alcohol shop, looking at his best friend with a look of surprise.

"I say, are you crazy? Why did you buy these level 140 equipments at one thousand yuan each? If you want to play arms, why don't you wait until the price drops a little? I'm not in a hurry to get equipment myself, but you, who are not participating in the competition, are doing it yourself?" Feng Jun said, looking at the cart of level 140 women's clothing above Zhao Zhiheng's computer screen.

Zhao Zhiheng's life these days has not changed because of the super simple earrings with three magic damage and one magic explosion.

First of all, his family has a little money. Although it is not worth hundreds of millions, his family still has hundreds of millions of assets. After all, he still has several buildings in Lancheng, and there is also a store called Zhiheng Tobacco and Wine.

Secondly, Zhao Zhiheng himself is not a particularly extravagant guy. He is thirty years old and his personality is not as flamboyant as those young people.

Since he made two million last time, Zhao Zhiheng put most of the money in the bank. He then stopped business for two weeks and traveled around the country with his family for half a month.

Then he just returned to his old life, staying in the store every day, happily playing games and looking after the store.

"Hehe, I just saw that women's clothes were a little cheaper, so I got ten pieces to try. Level 140 equipment is really expensive nowadays. Even those people are reluctant to use the level 140 iron to make women's heads and equipment such as magic wands and claws.

Only women's clothing is still made by some people, but the quantity is not large." Zhao Zhiheng said happily.

What Zhao Zhiheng said was right. Now no one would be foolish enough to use level 140 iron to forge female weapons and female heads. After all, level 140 iron is not cheap now. If you use it to forge female weapons and female heads, even if you make a profit, it will be much less than making other things.

The arms dealers in Fantasy Westward Journey are much smarter than anyone else.

"Well, although the price is low, the price of your women's clothes is not too cheap. Why buy it?" Feng Jun said to Zhao Zhiheng while holding Xiao Mingyuan and rolling his eyes.

"Dad is silly. He buys such expensive things?" Zhao Mingyuan, who was in Feng Jun's arms, also spoke in a baby voice.

"I haven't played identification for a long time, so I plan to buy some." Zhao Zhiheng said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

"I'm telling you, it's best not to touch this stuff called arms. Even though you've always had good luck, you even got such a valuable earring last time. But as the saying goes, refining monsters will make you poor for three generations, and arms will ruin your life.

If this goes on, let alone one million, five million won’t be enough.” Feng Jun looked at Zhao Zhiheng with a serious expression.

Refining monsters will make three generations poor, and weapons will destroy a lifetime.

This is not just a joke. In the long history of Fantasy Westward Journey, there are many people who became impoverished because of refining monsters and arms. There are also people who lost hundreds of millions of dollars in this.

"Of course I understand. I have been restraining myself recently. It has been half a month since I came back from my trip, and this is my first time to identify arms. I am not a fool. I naturally know that if I indulge myself, I will suffer.

Besides, I don’t have much money on me. Even if I want a big-ticket appraisal, I don’t have the money.

The only money I have now is what I earn from the store every month. As for the money I earned last time, Cuiting said that half of it would be deposited in the bank for a fixed-term deposit, and the other half was used by my mother to buy gold. She bought some gold bars and locked them up.

I was thinking of using some of the money to buy funds and stocks, but I got scolded by the two women at home. " Zhao Zhiheng said, scratching his head awkwardly.

"Well, I think my sister-in-law and Aunt Zhao are right. But you still want to get involved in funds and stocks? You won't know how you lost by then. Nine out of ten people lose money. Why do you think you will be the winner?" Feng Jun rolled his eyes at Zhao Zhiheng and said.

"So, I only made ten pieces of clothing this time, to see if I can produce some small top-quality ones. The requirements are not high, just something with no polish and double bonuses will do." Zhao Zhiheng said happily.