Meng Xuan quickly tapped on the keyboard and sent a message to Lao Wang.

"Brother Wang, can you help me estimate the price? Just a helmet. ”

After sending the message, Meng Xuan waited for a while and did not receive a reply from Lao Wang. clicked on Lao Wang's live broadcast room.

When I saw that Lao Wang was valuing the price, I also knew that Lao Wang was busy now.

"Look at it, I haven't seen much of Lao Wang's estimate." Meng Xuan muttered softly.

He quietly watched Lao Wang keep showing the owner's equipment, and kept estimating the price of each piece of equipment.

At this time, Lao Wang was estimating an account of serving the front-line Lion Camel Ridge, and he didn't notice the message of the friend bar flashing, oh, maybe it was too late to check, after all, as one of the top two anchors in the live broadcast of Fantasy Journey to the West, his friend bar was flashing almost every moment, some for resources, some for valuation, some for spicy chips, and so on.

"Alright, brothers, the empty number is about the same price, let's take a look at the equipment. There is still something about the king's lion camel ridge, and the weapon seems to be the first few high-damage weapons, well, it's really that weapon, the damage is a bit exaggerated, and it's better than my weapon. Lao Wang nodded and said.

Then he began to estimate what he was best at, and he quickly estimated the equipment one by one, and the price of each baby was also listed by him.

After a few minutes have passed, a number appears at the top of the screen.

“10695874。”

When this number appeared, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room was also refreshed rapidly.

"More than 10 million Lion Camel Ridge, this number is too cowhide."

"See? In this way, more than 10 million Lion Camel Ridge has only won the Martial God Altar championship twice. Our dozens or hundreds of dollars are still playing treasure map betting. ”

"Yes, a villa in my hometown is only a little more than a million. This one number can buy seven or eight sets. ”

"Brother, come to Huating to take a look, more than 10 million is just a house of about 100 square meters, and those local tyrants don't care about this little money at all."

"Hehe, other people's dream journey to the west, my dream journey to the west, why is the gap so big."

Meng Xuan, who was quietly watching Lao Wang's live broadcast, was also surprised by the price that appeared at the top of the screen. He knew that there were local tyrants who spent a lot of money in this game, but that was only seen through the news, but it was the first time that he really saw an account of tens of millions of people.

What is the concept of investing tens of millions to play a game, Meng Xuan really doesn't know very well, after all, with so much money, he has never even seen it. Maybe this is the rich man's world that people often say, you don't understand.

"It's too exaggerated, isn't it, this baby is estimated to be worth seven or eight hundred thousand? There are still a few of them. A piece of baby equipment is more than 100,000? This is not going to rob? Meng Xuan muttered.

Obviously, the appearance of this account also refreshed his worldview again.

Of course, if Meng Xuan knew that there were still those tens of millions of accounts in the dream, and they were not the only ones, then I am afraid that his jaw would be shocked.

As Lao Wang's appraisal ended, Meng Xuan received a message from Lao Wang.

Lao Wang: Brother Leng Feng, you won't identify another piece of perverted equipment, right?

Leng Feng: It's not my appraisal, it's the local tyrant boss who appraised it last time, an Arhat helmet, and I want you to help estimate the price. Let's see how much it can sell.

Lao Wang: Okay, the Luohan helmet is easy to estimate. Send me the picture.

Leng Feng: Well, then I'm sorry for you.

After Meng Xuan replied to Lao Wang, he quickly took a screenshot of the 150-level Arhat helmet he had identified and sent it to Lao Wang.

"Brothers, wait a minute, I'll help a friend estimate the price of a piece of equipment. A level 150 Arhat helmet could not be delayed for a few seconds. Lao Wang said repeatedly.

After finishing speaking, he clicked on the screenshot that Meng Xuan sent him, and when he clicked on the screenshot, Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know where to start. The Leng Feng brother just now didn't tell him that it was an unpolished Arhat helmet, nor did he say that the basic defense attribute of this helmet was so high.

"This helmet is a bit perverted, a non-grinding Arhat helmet of level 150 initial defense 105. It's a bit hard to estimate. Generally speaking, the average level 150 Arhat head can be sold for a price of 140,000 yuan, which is still full of stones, and the suit is ordered. As for brand new, the average property can also be sold for almost 100,000 yuan. However, this defense is much higher than that of ordinary Arhat helmets. In short, I haven't seen a 150-level 105 initial defense Arhat helmet yet, and the highest I've seen is only 103. ”

"In terms of attributes, you can add 10,000 to this helmet, brothers, do you say it's okay? But this has never worn out, and it's not easy to count. Everyone knows that high-end non-grinding equipment is very valuable. After all, pearls with high-end equipment are more expensive. An Arhat helmet with such a sub-attribute also has to be added to never wear out, and the price is really not easy to say. Brothers, how much do you think this non-grinding can add to this helmet? ”

As soon as Lao Wang's voice fell, the barrage immediately brushed up various prices.

"Plus fifty thousand."

"Add 100,000."

"Add thirty thousand."

"Add eighty thousand." And so on.

"Okay, okay, add 50,000, I think it's about the same. This is counted together, this helmet is counted as 160,000. Lao Wang said loudly.

After Lao Wang gave Meng Xuan's helmet an estimate, a group of 999 amethysts immediately appeared in the live broadcast room.

This amethyst brush is not Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan is not so wealthy to spend the five thousand yuan, and besides, he can't make up the five thousand yuan now.

The main rewarder is a well-known local tyrant player in the CC live broadcast room, named Qiu Lai Qiu Go. It can be regarded as the overlord of the Apocalypse, this overlord is not only limited to the server where he is located, but the Apocalypse of the entire Fantasy Journey to the West, which can be ranked in the upper echelons of this autumn.

No, after swiping thousands of amethyst gifts, Qiu Laiqiu tapped lightly on the keyboard.

"Lao Wang, ask the owner, do you want to sell it?"

This short sentence of news was issued, and the audience in the live broadcast room also brushed up the news of local tyrants, big bosses and so on.

After seeing the gifts and news from the big financier in his live broadcast room, Lao Wang hurriedly contacted Meng Xuan.

Lao Wang: Brother Leng Feng, I have a boss here who wants to buy your friend's helmet? Does he sell?

Leng Feng: Sell. Definitely selling.

Lao Wang: Okay, you can talk to the boss by yourself.

Leng Feng: Okay, thank you.

After Meng Xuan finished replying, he added the local tyrant as soon as possible.

After some exchanges between the two, the non-grinding Arhat helmet in Meng Xuan's hand officially changed hands. This non-grinding Arhat helmet also smoothly entered the hands of the boss of Qiu Laiqiu.