Fantasy Westward Journey God Pit System

Chapter 96 Meng Xuan's Dream

The doomsday players who just landed in Window of the World started to do things on the first day. They had already developed the habit of domineering and domineering in Nankun Mountain, and it continued when they came to Window of the World.

He began to challenge some of the elite families in Window of the World, and at the same time kept provoking the elite families in Window of the World.The post after post was so popular in the Three Realms.All of a sudden, the entire Three Realms forum was as lively as it wanted, all because of the appearance of the Doomsday family.

For these things, Meng Xuan, who never cared about miscellaneous things, naturally didn't know.Still doing his own thing with peace of mind.

"Hey, the Thunderbird with seven skills, unfortunately, is a wild one, otherwise it would be great to use it to refine demons."

"Wow, you sold this 420 total damage sword for 440 million? Why don't you grab it? The 1 total damage is only a little over [-] million."

"Well, can you buy a 720 million level 80 ring? Forget it, spiritual ornaments are a big pit, so don't jump."

"This level 70 simple wrath belt is fine, but it's made by the system, and its attributes are a bit poor. Also, it's too expensive. If you put [-] million, won't your heart hurt?"

Meng Xuan was flipping through the stalls at this moment, shouting from time to time.Originally, I wanted to find some simple equipment suitable for the cold front, but after looking at so many stalls, the prices of these stall owners were getting lower and lower.Even if he had money, Meng Xuan would not spend so much money on purchases, he didn't want to be taken advantage of.And most importantly, he has no money right now.The things in the Treasure Pavilion have not been sold, so how can there be any money.

"It's okay, bear with it. I'll be paid tomorrow. I'll be a good guy again tomorrow." Meng Xuan muttered softly.

The salary Meng Xuan mentioned was not the little money from the gang. Although now he can get 2000 million rewards for running a business from Zui Qingfeng every week, that little money is really not enough for Meng Xuan It's too big of a wave, just casually identify the spirit ornament, or practice a few times and the demon will disappear.

The salary he mentioned was his income from live broadcasting, a monthly income from live broadcasting.

Not to mention, although Meng Xuan doesn't often broadcast live these days, every live broadcast will bring him huge benefits, ranging from thousands of gifts to as many as tens of thousands.After all the miscellaneous deductions, Meng Xuan's monthly income from live broadcasting alone is enough for him to eat in the canteen for several years. Of course, the premise is that he doesn't play Fantasy Westward Journey.If it's for guns and babies, Meng Xuan's income from the live broadcast is really not enough.

With a single click of the mouse, tens of hundreds or even thousands of dollars will be gone. Dozens of clicks a day.Not to mention, the little money Meng Xuan earned from live broadcasting may be exhausted in a day.

Now Meng Xuan is really looking forward to the salary that will be paid tomorrow, but he found out from the background that he received 6 yuan in gifts for his live broadcast last month.If this can be handed out, my dry wallet, with only two-digit bank cards left, can be filled again.

Thinking of money, Meng Xuan had a satisfied smile on his face.After only one month from being a three-year-old dog who is ignorant every day, he can not only make money through games, but also give some living allowances to his family.This is enough to make Meng Xuan proud.

With this thought, he remembered what the boss said to him that night.

"It's good to be an anchor, and it's good to make money. My brother finally doesn't live in a muddle-headed way anymore."

Yes, in the past, just like what the boss said, he had nothing to do all day long, didn't attend class, didn't read books, even gave up the only basketball he played well, and only knew how to play games and sleep all day long.Although Huang Xu and Li Guoming are like this, at least they have another specialty besides playing games.

The boss of Huang Xu Dance Club, Li Guoming is a top student.The most important point is that the two of them are the second generation of a small rich family, which family does not have a net worth of tens of millions, and which family does not have a large business waiting for them to take over.For this alone, Meng Xuan is far beyond comparison. (Not to mention, it costs tens of millions to buy a house in Pengcheng, and anyone with one or two houses is a multi-millionaire.)
But now, there is a system.Meng Xuan is also slowly moving towards the right path. Although the anchor industry is not something to be too proud of, after all, in this era, if a sign falls on the side of the road, three of the five people who may be killed by it are anchors.

Meng Xuan once heard a joke that after the crackdown on pornography in Guancheng, the number of anchors also increased.Of course this is just a joke.

But this also shows from the side that as long as an individual can be an anchor, there is no need for any threshold.

However, at least in the matter of being an anchor, Meng Xuan has made money, which is far away from many mediocre anchors.And don't look at Meng Xuan as just an anchor, but he still has his own ideas in his heart. An anchor may not be an industry he will always be engaged in, he still has his dream.As for the premise of this dream, you need to play the game Fantasy Westward Journey well and expand your influence.With these, Meng Xuan is qualified to talk about the things he conceived in his mind.

"Okay, okay, don't dream. Here comes the mission, catch a hundred ghosts, note: don't look for a large belt. The mission rewards [-] points."

Miss System's voice sounded in Meng Xuan's mind at the right time, which also interrupted Meng Xuan's thoughts.

Being interrupted by the Miss System, Meng Xuan didn't feel dissatisfied in the slightest. Instead, he looked ecstatic. Having a mission is a good thing, and having a mission means having points. With points, Meng Xuan can spend as much time as he wants .

"Okay, one hundred ghosts, right? It's easy. Besides, I'm level 69 now, and I can catch ghosts by myself without looking for a big one. Hehe, one hundred points, here I come." Meng Xuan said happily .

Then he hurriedly manipulated Zhige's account to the double experience place.

The gate of the palace was still bustling with crowds of players waiting for their teammates.

"69 Ghostbusters +++++ Don't come here with rubbish."

"The 109-level event lacks a solid injury, so Datang don't order it, okay? I don't want Datang."

"For the 89 event, it would be nice to come to a sealing system, specifically to seal mutations. #99, speed Q1, start when it comes."

"129 Tiangang, come quickly, there is a five-time kill, and the speed is Q1."

"Are there any newcomers, my cute girl please take me #53"

Seeing the constantly refreshing current channel, Meng Xuan quickly manipulated Zhi Ge's account and quickly added teams one by one.

After submitting more than a dozen applications to join the team, there was finally a team that was willing to take Zhige on.

"Hey, it's still like this, don't I have no dyeing? Don't I have no brocade clothes? Don't I have no equipment? Do I need to treat them differently? How can I say that I am also a full-fledged account. Yes, wait for me to take out that non-level one someday, and blind your dog eyes." Meng Xuan muttered softly.

(End of this chapter)