Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The strong announcement of the return of the man in white from the East China Sea exceeded everyone's expectations.

People have always had mixed opinions about those legendary figures of the past. Some people think that they only gained some fame in the pioneering era, and in today's era, these people are destined to be eliminated.

Some people have always regarded the former legends as idols, believing that even in this era, they will surely regain their former glory.

The man in white from the East China Sea is the representative of the legendary figure of the older generation. His strong return also means that the remnants of the old era will eventually collide with the new king of the new era. This once again stirs up huge waves on the already unsettled lake.

The live broadcast room was immediately in an uproar. Some people cheered for the men in white from the East China Sea, some sneered at them, and some were just there for fun, wishing the situation would be as chaotic as possible.

Feng Jun looked at the barrage of comments floating out of the live broadcast room, and at the man in white from Donghai who was still on the microphone, and forced himself to calm down.

The man in white from the East China Sea did what Feng Jun wanted to do but was unable to do. Feng Jun also hated the dreamy fifth brother and Qingqiao Xiyumian. But Feng Jun was not as confident as the man in white from the East China Sea, at least at this stage.

Feng Jun also wanted to kill Brother Huanhuan Wu and others, but he was still far behind in strength. To be more precise, he didn't have much money on him.

He is not like the man in white from the East China Sea, who can take out tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars at once to tinker with resources.

If you have money, you have confidence; if you don’t have money, you have no confidence. This sounds cruel, but this is the reality.

"It is better to lie dormant and develop slowly." Feng Jun said secretly in his heart.

After a brief excitement in the live broadcast room, Feng Jun began to appraise the spiritual ornaments. Looking at the 250 unappraised earrings and rings, Feng Jun's eyes twitched a little. This was money. Just a click of the mouse would earn him 500 or 600 yuan.

Feng Jun had only heard about the arrogance of rich people before, but if he really saw it, this time the man in white from the East China Sea should be the most arrogant he has ever been.

The mouse clicked continuously, mechanically identifying each piece of spiritual jewelry. The pointer passed over the rings and earrings, and the attributes above also appeared vividly on the top of the computer screen.

The first car of spiritual accessories was a complete failure. The ten rings did have some three attributes, but they were all completely unrelated attributes.

"Wuzhuangguan is here to clean up the mess." Feng Jun complained awkwardly, which caused a group of Wuzhuangguan players to protest angrily.

I have to say that the Wuzhuangguan sect is the most peculiar one among the many sects in Fantasy Westward Journey. It knows a little bit about everything, but is not strong in anything, not to mention in the current version, it is an especially common existence.

The sealing ability is not as good as Daughter Fangcun, the damage is not as good as Datang Lion Camel, and the healing is not as good as Huasheng Putuo.

Fortunately, he didn't understand the damage caused by spells. If he really understood the damage caused by spells, he would probably still be crushed by the Demon King Dragon Palace.

With a click of the mouse, Feng Jun began to lengthily identify each piece of spiritual ornaments. Two hundred and fifty pieces of spiritual ornaments were indeed a bit too many, and he had to check the properties after each identification, which was time-consuming and laborious.

As the appraisal continued, Feng Jun's face became extremely ugly. Not only Feng Jun, but also the man in white from the East China Sea who had been on the microphone looked a little surprised.

"Old Feng, did you wash your hands when you went to the toilet just now? Why is your luck so bad? One hundred and fifty spiritual ornaments, and not a single one is presentable? Are you really an unlucky anchor?" The man in white from Donghai teased Feng Jun awkwardly.

Listening to the words of the man in white from Donghai and looking at the unlucky anchors that kept coming out of the live broadcast room, Feng Jun scratched his head in frustration.

I don't know if I'm having trouble with the spiritual ornaments today. Not to mention that I've already appraised 150 pieces of spiritual ornaments, even among the ten sets of spiritual ornaments that I appraised before, there wasn't a single decent piece, and I sold all of them.

Especially the ten sets of spiritual ornaments that Feng Jun appraised himself, even though he was blessed with good fortune, still ended in failure.

"Spiritual accessories are not easy to sell. Aunt Wang is such a bitch. She created so many useless attribute bars just to reduce the sales rate of spiritual accessories. Boss Li, don't be sad yet. It won't be too late to be sad later." Feng Jun said embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead. I don't care about this little money. Of course, it would be better to have some things. If you can identify a ring with four damage, or earrings with three damage, I will give you ten carnivals." The man in white from the East China Sea said indifferently. These hundreds of thousands of resources were nothing to him now.

For such top tycoons, money is sometimes just a number.

Listening to the words of the man in white from the East China Sea, Feng Jun thought to himself, "What's so great about being rich? Can you do whatever you want just because you have money?"

However, when he heard about the ten carnivals, Feng Jun's murmurs in his heart disappeared. He smiled and said, "I won't talk too much. I'm going all out for the ten carnivals. Wait for me. I'll call Lao Ding and ask him to ship the goods to me."

It was naturally impossible for Feng Jun to call Ding Sanshi's boss, not to mention that Feng Jun didn't have the boss's phone number.

Live streaming is all about the show effect. Feng Jun's funny and humorous words also attracted the audience in the live broadcast room to shout 666, and screens emerged like mushrooms after rain.

As the mouse continued to move, the properties of each piece of spiritual ornament appeared in front of everyone.

The attributes of another fifty spiritual ornaments have been displayed, making a total of two hundred spiritual ornaments. Among these two hundred spiritual ornaments, not to mention three damage attributes, there is not even one with double damage.

More and more viewers in the live broadcast room were shouting "unlucky anchor". Even the man in white from the East China Sea was spamming the words "unlucky anchor" in the live broadcast room.

However, all this came to an abrupt end because of the appearance of an earring. Everyone in the live broadcast room stopped what they were doing and stared in amazement at the earring that suddenly appeared above the screen.

【Green Leaf Ring】

With green leaves as earrings, it seems to be full of spring.

[Equipment Conditions] Level 60

[Spiritual jewelry type] Earrings

Grade 60

Spell Defense +12

Durability 500

Damage +6

Damage +6

Damage +6

Maker: Just. Huawan strengthens the creation

After seeing this earring, the live broadcast room fell into a brief silence. A trace of surprise flashed across everyone's face, and everyone stared at the screen in front of them with their eyes wide open.

Even Feng Jun was staring in astonishment at the three-damage earrings that suddenly appeared, his heart beating rapidly with excitement.