Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Just as Feng Jun clicked the mouse and began to look at the coordinates of the treasure map in the cart, preparing to dig for the treasure.

Suddenly, gifts floated out of the live broadcast room, and dazzling special effects appeared in the room one after another.

“Seeing Flowers in the Mist gives the anchor a carnival to thank him for his support.”

“Seeing Flowers in the Mist gives the anchor a carnival to thank him for his support.”

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“Seeing Flowers in the Mist gives the anchor a carnival to thank him for his support.”

“Seeing Flowers in the Mist gives the anchor a carnival to thank him for his support.”

The dazzling special effects in the live broadcast room lasted for a full minute, and system message prompts appeared in the live broadcast room.

When Feng Jun saw the carnivals floating out one after another in his live broadcast room, he was shocked and his eyes were as big as copper bells. This was the first time Feng Jun saw so many carnivals in his live broadcast room.

Even when I figured out the Shennong Blood-Breaking Necklace and the eight-skill dragon yesterday, it was just like seeing a boss giving me a carnival.

But now, the appearance of ten carnivals in succession, and the gorgeous special effects that lasted for a whole minute, completely stunned Feng Jun.

After a brief moment of surprise, Feng Jun couldn't hide his excitement and burst into loud cheers.

"Thank you, boss Wu Li Kan Hua, for the ten carnivals. You are so generous, and your romantic life is blossoming." Feng Jun tried his best to suppress his excitement, but he couldn't help but shout it out.

Feng Jun wanted to pretend to be very deep, and also wanted to not be so excited, and be a little more aloof, just like the protagonists in those novels, who were hit in the face by hundreds of billions or even trillions of dollars, but still looked disdainful, even if that person was already penniless.

But in the end he found that he couldn't do it. After all, Feng Jun was just an ordinary person, an ordinary social animal, and an ordinary Fantasy Westward Journey player.

Flowers in the Mist: Please help me type the book tomorrow.

"Boss, no problem." Feng Jun said happily.

After sending the rich lady away, Feng Jun began to continue his long live broadcast journey. One by one, viewers were invited to come up, and Feng Jun also began to fiddle with resources. But he didn't know if the goddess of luck had gone off work again and didn't continue to favor him.

In the next three hours, Feng Jun carried away one spectator after another, whether they were digging low-level treasure maps, refining dragons with full skills, or identifying equipment and spiritual ornaments.

Anyway, all the famous anchors suffered huge losses, and all of them were taken away by Feng Jun one by one.

The four words "unlucky anchor" in the live broadcast room once again filled the entire screen.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, after Feng Jun finished tinkering with the last resource in his hand for identifying a level 60 female head, he did not stay in the live broadcast room any longer and closed it in shame.

"Wow, this little rich lady is really rich. Today she alone spent 30,000 yuan on gifts." Feng Jun looked at the backstage of his live broadcast and grinned.

After four hours of live broadcast today, Feng Jun received gifts worth 48,000 yuan, of which 30,000 yuan was contributed by a rich woman named Wulikanhua, and the rest were gifts from the audience and the boss.

Even Feng Jun was surprised when he saw such high returns.

In the past, he had never thought that he could make so much money in one day, let alone that he now makes money by relying on Fantasy Westward Journey, the game that he was most familiar with and loved the most.

While Feng Jun was looking at the background data of the live broadcast room with a smile on his face, a friend request suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fantasy Westward Journey, Meditation request to add friends.

When Feng Jun saw this message, his expression froze. He did not expect that this former celebrity of Fantasy Westward Journey would find him.

"Why are you looking for me, you're only 1.5 meters tall?" Feng Jun muttered softly, and then accepted the friend request.

Feng Jun's impression of meditation is very average. In fact, most Fantasy Westward Journey players don't have a very good impression of meditation. This guy used to be the most popular player in Fantasy Westward Journey, and his reputation was also the most famous.

Especially when the live broadcast of Fantasy Westward Journey was just becoming popular, almost 30% of the hosts in the Fantasy Westward Journey live broadcast circle were from the Meditation guild.

At that time, there were two particularly famous guilds in the Fantasy Westward Journey live broadcast circle. The first was the guild founded by Mingxiang, and the other was the guild founded by Xilang. The two guilds occupied half of the Fantasy Westward Journey live broadcast circle.

Of course, Feng Jun's understanding of meditation is more about the water attack on the tree monster. It caused a lot of uproar at the time. No one could have imagined that there would be such a cool operation in the gameplay of the wild pig tree in Jiangnan.

In addition to the water-attacking tree monster, there is also the once-popular Maru Boss incident, which has become a topic of conversation among countless Fantasy Westward Journey players.

It was also because of this incident that Mingxiang was put in jail and forced to sew on a sewing machine for two years.

In addition to these two things, earlier on, Mingxiang was also known as the "Five Dragon Man". This matter dates back too long ago and has been gradually forgotten.

Now that he saw Meditation suddenly come to him, Feng Jun couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Fantasy Westward Journey, Meditation: Buddy, I am Meditation, you should know me, right?

Seeing that Mingxiang sent the message first, Feng Jun also replied calmly.

Fantasy Westward Journey, Meng Wuhen: Brother Xiang, among those who play Fantasy, there are probably few people who don’t know your name, right? I wonder why Brother Xiang suddenly came to me?

Fantasy Westward Journey, Meditation: Brother, I'll just get straight to the point. I see that your live broadcast is pretty good, and now the live broadcast room can also be stable with 5,000 people. I think you have great potential. I wonder if you are interested in joining my guild? I recently established a new guild, which is specifically for Douyin live broadcasting. The name is still called, I wonder if you are interested in joining us?

When Feng Jun saw the message sent by Meditation, he was slightly stunned, but then he understood Meditation's intention.

This guy probably saw that Fantasy Westward Journey has been restarted once again and is becoming very popular all over China, so he plans to create a guild again like before and pull those anchors into the guild.

Feng Jun has also heard these days that some anchors have started to join the guild founded by Meditation again and become one of its anchors.

Fantasy Westward Journey, Meng Wuhen: Brother Xiang, I don’t have any plans to join a guild for the time being.