At this time, Meng Xuan was busy replying to the local tyrants who had paid a price, and saw more than a dozen messages asking for prices, or messages about his own quotations. Meng Xuan also conducted a screening.

Those guys who quoted three or five hundred thousand, Meng Xuan didn't even have the need to reply.

As for some of the people who asked for the price, Meng Xuan also sent a sincere message to quote the price, and three or five hundred thousand would be counted.

In the end, after more than ten minutes of bargaining, only three local tyrants were left with a higher price. The price of more than 800,000 is still relatively good, after all, there are no gems and no suits.

Seeing the offers of the remaining three, Meng Xuan was also quite a chicken thief.

The sentence on the left is "Boss, someone just gave out 900,000, do you want to add it?" "Boss, there is a boss on my side who said that a million direct seconds, what do you mean?" ”

Anyway, it's a person who directs and acts out the price hike there, after all, he lacks a lot of money. He was short of money, but the bosses who chatted with him were not, and the price of eight or nine hundred thousand or millions was quoted as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wang Feng was also slightly stunned when he saw Meng Xuan's sentence that someone had offered a price of one million.

To be honest, this price is still a bit beyond his expectations, he doesn't have one million, but having money doesn't mean that he will spend money at will. But when he thought of his opponent Lao Chen, who also spent a million to buy a special belt, he had already made a decision in his heart.

Hurriedly tapping on the keyboard.

Wang Feng: 1.08 million, my highest price. If you can achieve the Treasure Pavilion, you can't make it.

After Meng Xuan watched himself directing and acting and sending a few messages, the other two bosses replied, "Don't, forget it, it's too expensive." He shook his head helplessly.

Just when he thought that he had failed to raise the price, a boss named Wang Feng actually offered a price of 1.08 million, which also made him quite excited.

The price of 1.08 million, Meng Xuan didn't mention how satisfied he was. It's a very good result to be able to sell it at such a price in a hurry. Of course, in fact, Meng Xuan can still sell a little higher, after all, the more superb the equipment now, the faster the price will rise. It's like a super simple spirit ornament before, you can get it for three or two thousand. But now, as long as the attributes are a little better, it will be two or three hundred thousand prices. Similarly, the same is true of the previous unranked equipment.

After receiving this message, Meng Xuan also quickly replied to a message to this master who was not bad for money.

Leng Feng: Okay, I'll give it to you. The fixed price is 1.08 million.

Wang Feng: That's it. Let's go straight to the Treasure Pavilion. (The Treasure Pavilion limit of 1,000,000 is subject to change.) ）

Leng Feng: Okay.

Meng Xuan replied, and quickly put this belt on the shelves of the Treasure Pavilion.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Meng Xuan only spend about ten minutes to finalize the buyer, or sell it at a price of 1.08 million, and the look in their eyes was also incredulous.

"666,108 thousand. Can this belt sell for more than a million? No suits, no gems? ”

"Yes, if the anchor is not in a hurry to sell, it should be even higher. Nearby, because of the guy named Apocalypse Lao Chen, I don't know how fast the best equipment of the Apocalypse has risen. ”

"Rich people, the gap is really big. I only make tens of thousands a year, and they have millions of dollars for a piece of equipment. ”

"When can I come out with a belt against the sky, if I get a belt of unranked anger and laughter, Lao Tzu will be rich."

"The most kryptonite game in history, Fantasy Journey to the West, the ancients honestly did not deceive me."

"Don't be sour upstairs, do you think those bosses are stupid, this super-first-line equipment will only get more and more expensive, they don't understand investment at that time. Thousands of injuries without level guns, the first hand seems to be only 800,000, the second hand is 1.2 million, the third hand is 1.8 million or 2 million, and now it is estimated that there is no 3 million that cannot be bought. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room also started to discuss this price issue, and Meng Xuan looked at these barrages and didn't say much. He also knows that the price is getting higher and higher, and some people may think that it is not worth the high price, but he can't help but dream of Journey to the West.

"Ahem, alright. Let's do it first. Come on, come on, I'll send out red envelopes, two hundred twenty red envelopes, enough righteousness, as long as the free popular general ticket has a chance to draw. Meng Xuan said loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room was once again filled with the words "anchor cowhide".

As the red envelopes were sent one by one, countless general popularity tickets were also swiped, and those viewers also participated. Some viewers successfully received 20 yuan of red envelopes, and they were also happy to buy a pack of cigarettes or charge the Internet bill. As for those who didn't win, they could only sigh unlucky.

"Now, the red envelope has been sent. Let's get resources now. I'm not going to get it, you guys. It's not that I'm bragging to you, I think my luck today should be very good, good things should come out, don't miss it when you pass by, maybe the next million-level belt will be born in your hands. Meng Xuan said with a chuckle.

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Lin Ming, when he heard Meng Xuan say that he wanted to start drumming up resources, he also sent a message to Meng Xuan as soon as possible.

However, the message was sent, but when it would be his turn, he didn't know very well. He has been watching Meng Xuan's live broadcast, and he also knows the rules of Meng Xuan's live broadcast room, and it is not easy to use gifts and money or resources are very large. Meng Xuan has always been a resource one by one, and if he can get it, he can get it, and if he can't get it, he can only rearrange it next time.

While waiting patiently, Lin Ming was also controlling his account to carry out tasks while watching Meng Xuan's live broadcast.

The time is also imperceptibly more than an hour has passed.

"This guy, today's luck seems to be average, the treasure map of this car has only been given two rings, and the others are all demons." Lin Ming looked at the game characters who kept releasing demons and eating poison barriers.

After a car of low-level treasure maps was ruined by Meng Xuan, another half car of level 70 weapons was identified by Meng Xuan, and the results were still a little unsatisfactory. However, the cost of these successive waves of resources is not too high, and even if it is lost, it will not be lost.

After drumming several waves of resources, Meng Xuan clicked on the message from the next sailor.

When he saw this person's ID, Meng Xuan also scratched his head and thought about it carefully, and finally he really remembered someone.

"Mo Ying, isn't this the elite tyrant who lost all his money after I asked him to brush five cars of 150-level shoes before?" Meng Xuan looked at the ID in front of him and said softly.

Meng Xuan still has a very deep impression of Moying's ID, after all, he has countless resources, but such a loss is so ruthless, it is very rare, the five cars of 150 level shoes, he made the blood back, in Meng Xuan's impression, this is the only one.

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