Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

What Feng Jun said was true. Currently, only the 140-level crafting was open. With so many bosses rushing around, there were not many level-free weapons with a total damage of 800. Nowadays, any level-free weapon with a total damage of over would cost at least yuan, and this was for female weapons.

The price of weapons for men is even higher.

"Thank you so much, host. This weapon is top-notch." Maru said with an extremely excited look.

No one could have imagined that Maru would counterattack in the end. The appearance of such a weapon with explosive properties can be regarded as the number one powerful weapon so far.

Although it is a special-purpose weapon, it does not prevent such a weapon from being sold at a good price.

As a result, countless bosses poured into the live broadcast room. Everyone was surprised by the appearance of this weapon. What surprised some people even more was that the owner of this weapon was actually Maru.

Mingming appeared in Feng Jun's live broadcast room. When he saw Wanzi appear, he was also slightly stunned. Mingming no longer broadcasts live now. He has become the boss and controls the entire 90068 Guild. Among the current anchors of Fantasy Westward Journey, one-third are from the 90068 Guild.

Mingxiang had also looked for Feng Jun before, and even made enemies with Feng Jun in order to bring Feng Jun into the circle.

Now that Feng Jun has completely developed, even if Mingxiang wants to recruit Feng Jun under his own team, he is powerless.

It is precisely for this reason that meditation has rarely appeared in Feng Jun’s live broadcast room.

At this moment, when he saw the weapon on the screen and Maru's avatar hanging on the microphone, his expression became particularly ugly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was the first to discover that the Meditation vest appeared in Feng Jun’s live broadcast room.

What this society lacks the least is people who like to have fun. One by one, they were frantically spamming in the live broadcast room with words like "water attack tree monster", "Maru has revenge" and so on. These made Meditation in a difficult position and his expression became particularly ugly.

Feng Jun did not stop these barrages, but instead allowed the audience to post such barrages.

Feng Jun was not a petty person, but since Mingxiang had allowed Brother Fantasy Five and that Fantasy Mi Jiu to trip him up time and time again, Feng Jun would not easily forgive Mingxiang.

To use a more popular term, forgiveness meditation is Jesus' business, and my mission is to send him to see Jesus.

Although it is impossible for Feng Jun to really send Meditation to see Jesus, it is still possible to disgust Meditation a little.

Soon, a barrage of comments appeared at the top of the screen.

Fantasy Westward Journey - Meditation: Brother Wanzi, you came out? Why didn't you tell me?

"Don't bother a busy man like you, I'm not worthy of you.

"Unlucky anchor, thank you for making me such a weapon this time, but I really don't have money, I'll give you a few hearts. When this weapon is sold, I'll give you a share of the profits." Wan Zi obviously didn't care about meditation and said to Feng Jun.

"Ahem, Wanzi fans, it's up to you whether you have a gift or not. A little heart is also love. I would like to thank Wanzi fans for the ten little hearts. As for the dividend, Wanzi fans, my place is different from other anchor rooms. I know that some anchors will ask their bosses for dividends after they ship goods.

I have never had such a habit, and I personally would not accept money transfers privately.

This thing is yours. Shipping it is naturally your own business. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just helping you click the mouse.

If I distribute dividends every time I ship something, then those fans who I send to the rooftops, do they have to ask me to compensate them every time they lose money?" Feng Jun said methodically.

The fact that the anchors ask for dividends is actually no secret in the entire Fantasy Westward Journey live broadcast room. More than 80% of the anchors will openly or secretly ask for some dividends from the bosses and rich people when shipping goods.

There are even some guys who openly ask for money from the boss, otherwise they won't give the equipment to the boss.

Among them, the ones who have done the most in this regard are none other than several anchors under Meditation.

However, Feng Jun does not have such a habit. In his opinion, the dividend is simply nonsense. He is just helping the fans to click the mouse. Winning or losing depends on their own ability. There is no interest involved at all.

It is really shameless to ask for dividends. It is just like those people who buy houses. If they win, they are happy, but if they lose, they will immediately run to the real estate department to make trouble.

This logic doesn't make sense at all.

"Okay, then I thank the unlucky anchor. You are a good anchor, different from those bastards. I'll leave first." Maru said happily, and did not forget to make a sarcastic remark after he finished speaking.

As for who the person he was talking about was, the people in the live broadcast room knew it without having to think about it.

The people who were having fun were very happy, with smiles on their faces not concealed at all. In comparison, some people had particularly ugly expressions and they immediately left Feng Jun's live broadcast room.

Feng Jun didn't take Mingxiang's departure to heart. As for which rich man bought the weapon later, Feng Jun didn't take it to heart either.

Although that weapon was very good, it was obviously stronger than a real level-free weapon. Of course, with limited funds, pursuing that weapon was also a clear choice.

The first player has already reaped a rich harvest, as among the five weapons he got an incredible simple special weapon.

Feng Jun was looking forward to the next fans who would come on stage. Unfortunately, reality was always cruel. He didn't know if Feng Jun's luck had run out or if the goddess of luck had gone out for a tryst again. In the following resource identification, Feng Jun didn't come up with anything good.

Even though some of the fans provided several carts of ordinary treasure maps for Feng Jun to dig, he still didn't gain anything.

Some netizens had accumulated contributions to their sect for a long time and asked Feng Jun to help them exchange them, but in the end they lost everything.

Feng Jun ended the show in disgrace. He never expected that he had made a good start but it would end in tragedy.

"Huh, this is so weird. How can it be so weird? The accounts of those water friends behind are really too bad." Feng Jun said embarrassedly, touching his nose.

"Boss, how can it be that those fans have bad luck? Why don't you say that it's your bad luck? After exchanging 3,000 points of sect contribution, not even one of the five big treasures appeared. There are only some first- and second-level gems, not to mention the amnesty token." Shen Lin'er covered her mouth and chuckled.