Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Chapter 65 5 Villagers come out to collect junk

As night fell, Feng Jun's live broadcast room opened as scheduled.

Just as Feng Jun expected, as soon as the live broadcast room was opened, countless viewers poured in, and barrages of comments quickly filled the entire room.

What everyone was most concerned about was the fact that Feng Jun was raped by the boss, especially those who were there for fun, they couldn't wait to see Feng Jun and those bosses fighting each other until the sky was dark.

People who like to have fun like to watch fun the most, and they will definitely be present wherever there is rhythm.

Looking at the numerous messages in front of him, Feng Jun did not make any response. Instead, he simply gave an opening speech as usual, greeted the audience in the live broadcast room, and then began the live broadcast in an orderly manner.

But today's live broadcast was obviously not so peaceful. Some people inexplicably appeared in Feng Jun's live broadcast room, posting comments saying they wanted to cut in line and teasing Feng Jun.

There were even quite a few viewers who commented on the "cowardly anchor" and "unlucky anchor" in the live broadcast room.

Of course, more viewers still stood on Feng Jun's side, constantly criticizing the local tyrants including Luo Ye Wusheng, and at the same time constantly scolding the fifth brother of Menghuan for being immoral and so on.

In response to the comments, Feng Jun did not react as many people had expected, with his mentality exploding and his heart turned red.

Instead, he was still patiently tinkering with the resources. In Feng Jun's opinion, it was really pitiful if a person couldn't even control his temper.

What's more, I am not those young people. I am already in my thirties. My mind is no longer so naive, and the edges of my body have been worn away by the mediocre life over the years.

"Boss Ye Aonai Wo He, aren't you too generous? One hundred level-60 spiritual ornaments?" Feng Jun looked at the items on Ye Aonai Wo He's account in a daze. The warehouse was filled with one hundred level-60 spiritual ornaments that really blinded Feng Jun's eyes.

You have to know that the price of these 100 level 60 spiritual ornaments is not cheap. Even if calculated according to the average price, it is nearly 500 yuan each. In other words, these 100 spiritual ornaments in front of you are worth 50,000 yuan, which is almost equivalent to many people's annual salary.

What can I do to you: Lao Feng, I support you. You can identify these 100 spiritual ornaments first, and there will be better resources in the future. I know you are depressed about what happened today. As long as you say a word, we will support you immediately. Go and kill that idiot Luoye Wusheng and that bastard Fantasy Fifth Brother.

Ye Ao Nai He is still extremely tough, and there is no trace of cowardice in his eyes, just like his name.

After spending these days together, Feng Jun also knew that Ye Aonaiwohe was a local tycoon, but he just didn't like to get involved in the so-called family or team struggles.

I still prefer to play the game quietly and experience it well.

Hearing what Ye Aonaiwohe said, Feng Jun was still quite moved. After all, Ye Aonaiwohe himself did not like fighting and killing, and now that he could stand firmly by his side, it was already a very rare thing.

Not to mention that this time he directly took out a hundred spiritual ornaments to support Feng Jun.

"Come on, I know everything. Come on, I'll help you identify it first and see if there is a chance to get a spiritual ornament with three attributes." Feng Jun said calmly.

After taking out ten level 60 rings from the warehouse, Feng Jun quickly clicked the mouse. With his quick and agile clicks, the ten level 60 rings were identified.

With a slight move of the mouse, the attributes of each level 60 ring appeared at the top of the screen.

It’s a pity that the goddess of luck doesn’t seem to favor Feng Jun today. When Feng Jun saw that the attributes in the bottom row of the ten rings all had two numbers, his expression became a little unnatural.

"I'm so unlucky. Among these ten rings, there isn't even one with three attributes." Feng Jun looked at the screen with a hint of disappointment.

What can I do with you? It’s okay, just keep going. I believe in you. It doesn’t matter even if all of them turn out to be garbage.

"Okay, let's continue. Give me those three rings with the same attributes." Feng Jun didn't hesitate and continued clicking the mouse.

But just like before, it did not bring too many surprises to Feng Jun or the audience in the live broadcast room. Although there were already a few rings with three attributes, they were all irrelevant attributes.

For example, damage and spell damage are combined, physical explosion, seal and treatment are combined, or fixed damage, violent damage and piercing are combined.

With such messy attributes, ordinary sects are completely useless.

"Ahem, the Wuzhuang players are out to collect junk. I really can't think of anyone else who would need such a ring with these three attributes except the Wuzhuang players." Feng Jun said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

As Feng Jun finished speaking, the Wuzhuang players in the live broadcast room were completely excited.

Our reporter: Unlucky anchor, stop joking. We Wuzhuang players are also confident. We don’t want all the junk. At least we want the ones with explosive properties. The properties of your national standard are so good that even a dog won’t even look at it.

Pengcheng Andy Lau: Host, you are unlucky. None of these 20 rings are good looking. The boss must be so angry that he vomited blood, right? If you are just casual, more than 10,000 yuan is gone.

The eldest son of the Wu family: Anchor, you are really wrong. We don't want such a ring in Wuzhuang. Besides, I am the powerful Wuzhuang, and I don't like anything without four damage.

I have to cheer up every day: I... I can't stand it either.

Dream Back to the Thousand Years: Since you all don't like it, then I don't like it either, otherwise I will seem a bit eccentric. I bet that the host will definitely not identify anything good tonight. If he does identify something good, I will write my name upside down.

Comments came out one after another, mocking Feng Jun's unlucky luck. After twenty consecutive rings, nothing useful had come out. This was really bad luck.

Looking at the messages appearing in the live broadcast room, Feng Jun grinned awkwardly, didn't say anything more, and quickly clicked the mouse.

After another ten rings were identified, Feng Jun began to look through the properties of each ring.

When he saw the third ring, Feng Jun's face showed excitement. Countless viewers in the live broadcast room also looked at the screen in surprise. A brand new ring suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

【Maple Ring】

Decorate the sycamore tree with red maple as a warning.

【Type】Ring

[Equipment Conditions] Level 60

Grade 60

Defense +16

Durability 500

Spell damage +6

Spell damage +8

Spell critical strike rating +6

Manufacturer: Strengthened and built from thousands of miles away

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