Lin Feng wasn't surprised at all that he managed to successfully withdraw the money this time.
After a few tests just now, he had roughly figured out the rules of withdrawing cash.
Other than these methods, Lin Feng temporarily couldn't think of any other methods to obtain a large amount of reserves.
But this was enough for him.
"It's time to improve!”
Lin Feng thought in his heart.
The matter between him and Jingjing had yet to be settled. Lin Feng was a person who bore grudges.
The improvement of a character was nothing more than the improvement of the foundation and hardware.
As for Lin Feng, his foundation could be said to be almost zero. Other than the skills of his sect that were passable, his other skills such as cultivation and support skills might not even be comparable to a level 69 player.
As for the hardware, other than his weapons and clothes, Lin Feng only had level 80 ring equipment. He didn't even have any spirit accessories.
However, this wasn't a problem for the current Lin Feng.
Because today, this character would be completely reborn!
As for the upgrade of his character, Lin Feng had already made plans for it last night.
Opening his friend list, Lin Feng found the person who had helped him a lot yesterday.
"Brother, are you there?"
Lin Feng directly sent a private message over.
"What's wrong, brother? Did your soul get stolen again?" Send me the location."
Creation replied to Lin Feng almost instantly.
“...”
This brother must feel that he had a grudge against everyone in the entire region!
"No, I didn't. I just want to ask you, is the level of your sect's support skills high?”
Lin Feng explained.
The gang he was in now was a level five gang. The gang leader did not manage the gang much, so there were not many people in the gang who did business. The funds would turn red from time to time. As a result, the gang could not be maintained, and naturally, the resources would not be refreshed.
In addition, the level of the support skills of the sect was pitifully low. Hence, Lin Feng had the intention to change sects.
And when he helped Lin Feng kill that group of five, he was called the sect leader. That was why Lin Feng asked him about this.
"You're maxed out on your support level. Brother, do you want to come to our guild?”
Creation instantly guessed Lin Feng's intentions.
"Yes, I want to find a station to supplement my support skills.”
Lin Feng replied.
Fate played a trick on people."Then, brother, why don't you come and help us? No one uses our resources every day.”
"No one uses it well…"
Lin Feng smiled as he looked at the message sent by Creation.
Controlling his character, Lin Feng arrived at the station's main branch. After leaving his own station, Lin Feng directly joined the station that Fate had created.
Almost immediately after he applied for the first place, Lin Feng was approved to join the station.
Lin Feng opened the information on the station.
Just like Creation had said, the guild's materials had reached the upper limit, and their support skills had also been raised to the upper limit.
Now, he had to solve the problem of the tribute.
There were many ways to obtain sect tributes, such as running a business, completing the Azure Dragon mission, taking a private room, or entering a maze. But to Lin Feng, these methods were too slow.
He had an even simpler method-the gold and silver brocade box.
[Voice Transmission] Nine Solitary Swords: "40,000 boxes. This transaction with the station manager is [23."
Lin Feng directly sent a voice transmission.
The normal price of a box in the district was 30,000 to 35,000. Because Lin Feng was buying in large quantities, he directly offered a price of 40,000. This way, there would definitely be many merchants who would sell the boxes they had accumulated to him.
Not long after the voice transmission was sent out, some players started to trade for Lin Feng.
10!
30!
15!
In just a short while, Lin Feng's backpack and luggage were all filled with these gold and silver brocade boxes.
Lin Feng had no choice but to cancel the transaction with the players and return to his own sect as if he was escaping.
After throwing the 300 boxes in his inventory and the item slots to the White Tiger Manager, Lin Feng's contribution points were already close to 1500. And this only took less than ten minutes.
After handing over the box, Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry to return to the manager of the merchant association. Instead, he controlled his character to make a trip to the bank.
He first took out 120 million Fantasy Coins from his special account, then opened the game's built-in treasure vault and spent 300 million in seconds.
Of course, all that money was not used to collect the boxes.
To avoid the trouble of running back and forth, Lin Feng directly spent 140 million dream coins to expand three bags.
After expanding his inventory, Lin Feng returned to the station manager.
As soon as they landed, there were players who traded themselves.
Regardless of whether it was a few ordinary players or merchants selling their cars, Lin Feng accepted them all.
After a short while, Lin Feng's backpack and four other bags were filled with gold and silver brocade boxes.
Lin Feng could only return to the White Tiger Manager's place.
After doing this a few times, the Dream Coins on Lin Feng's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. But at the same time, his Guild Tributes also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Just as Lin Feng finished handing over a few more carriages of gold and silver brocade boxes and was about to continue purchasing, his friend icon suddenly flashed.
"Brother [24[24[24, are you crazy?" Why are you throwing so many boxes?"
The message came from Creation.
At first, when Lin Feng sent a voice transmission, he had already seen it. He originally thought that Lin Feng would at most lose a few hundred boxes, so he didn't pay much attention to it. However, when he inadvertently glanced at the station's information, he was stunned.
The station statistics showed that in just a short while, Lin Feng had already thrown a total of 5,000 crates into the station!
"Uh... Use some skills."
Lin Feng calmly replied.
Didn't he say that he needed some skills when he came?
Fate teased,"Even if you have some skills, you can't create it like this…" Our sect's reserve limit is more than 80 million yuan. Now that you've worked until it's almost 300 million yuan, the 200 million yuan will be gone when the next maintenance is done!”
Creation said bitterly.
Although their sect didn't lack funds, when he saw Lin Feng's excitement, he, as the sect leader, felt some heartache.
"There's such a saying?!"
Lin Feng had never managed a gang before, so how would he know about this?
"Even if you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known. I was prepared to continue throwing.”
Lin Feng awkwardly spoke. He didn't feel any heartache at all for this amount of Dream Coins. After all, he only wanted tribute.
"Don't lose it, brother. We can't be so reckless even if we have money…" You can't keep up with all the tributes you have now, you'd better throw them away slowly.”
Creation hurriedly replied.
He must have thought that Lin Feng only dared to be so excited because he had earned 80,000 yuan from the ring appraisal yesterday.
"Alright, I'll throw it away when the funds are exhausted..."
Lin Feng pondered for a moment before replying.
What Creation said was right. The respawning of the guild's resources required time. Even if Lin Feng could farm 100,000 crates, he would still have to wait patiently. Hence, he might as well slowly throw them away and save some money for the guild.
P.S. There's more to come. It's too late, readers, rest early and read it tomorrow morning.
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