Looking at the sky full of snow, was the snow in the Tianxuan Continent so heavy? It was only winter, and it was already so heavy.
The weather would get colder in the future, and the snow would still fall. Moreover, with this degree of density, wouldn't it drown Sentry Town? Was this snow only falling in the Aquamarine Empire, or was it also falling in other places? Was it falling in the Central Xuan Region?
Well, Mo Tiankong didn't need to worry about this. It was better to just watch the snow calmly. The white robe he wore today was more suitable for the snowy scenery.
In the afternoon, there were more warriors coming to the shop, but they were all here for the Snowball Battle. The number of people signing up for the competition had also begun to soar.
Now there were already more than a thousand warriors signing up for the competition, and there were still warriors coming in from the door.
To be honest, in this competition system, strength wasn't that important. The main reason was that if you went on stage and were attacked, there was no way you could do anything. Luck was very important.
Looking at the warriors coming forward to sign their names, Mo Tiankong was smiling the whole time. He couldn't wait to make it more grand. The Snowball Battle could be considered the shop's real welfare event.
There was a chance to get a martial skill pill worth 50,000 spirit stones without spending a single cent. If you really wanted to talk about the cost, it would just take some time and effort.
The half-price event was also a welfare event, but it still cost half of the spirit stones to buy. If there was no Snowball Battle, then the half-price event would undoubtedly be the best welfare.
However, Mo Tiankong didn't see Zhang Tiannan and Fatty Tang coming. Could it be that they weren't interested in the martial skill pill or something? The Prodigy Competition hadn't started yet, and next weekend was almost the time to leave for the Imperial Capital.
Mo Tiankong looked at the warriors from the other families. There weren't many participants. They were in closed-door cultivation, and the news hadn't spread yet. It shouldn't be possible. These two guys were hanging around the grocery store two or three days a week.
In fact, the two of them were really cultivating in seclusion. Since the preliminaries in Sentry Town, Wang Zai had been taking it every day. It had been almost ten days. Coupled with some suitable treasures of heaven and earth, it was not a problem for him to break through one level of cultivation.
If he was in seclusion, he would come over tomorrow. After all, tomorrow was the day of the lottery. Both of them had bought more than ten lottery tickets.
Time passed quickly and the sky darkened. The number of martial artists walking on the streets decreased. Mo Tiankong sat at the cashier counter and counted the number of martial artists participating in the competition.
"One thousand nine hundred and fifty-two," Mo Tiankong said when he counted to the last warrior.
Mo Tiankong was also in the store all day long, so he was clear about the cultivation levels of the martial artists who came to register for the competition. There were no Martial King level martial artists participating, but there were quite a few Wuzong level martial artists. The rest were mostly Martial Masters and Martial General level martial artists. There were very few Martial Warrior level martial artists.
As expected, fifty thousand Spirit Stones was not a small amount for a Martial King. However, due to the rules of the competition and their reputation, they were still hesitant.
It would be fine if they won, but if they didn't, a Martial King level martial artist would lose to a group of low-level martial artists. Where would they put their face?
Also, the rules of the competition suppressed the cultivation level to the first stage of martial artist. This also defeated many Martial King level martial artists. The key was that the 100-person battle royale directly eliminated the last person, which was a bit of a scam.
There were still many Martial King level martial artists in the store who came to buy things. Especially after the cities were connected, there were more and more people coming.
The previous managers of the trading companies were all Martial King level martial artists. Martial Royal level martial artists were still rare.
In general, there were about two thousand martial artists who came to register for the competition today. This was not a small number. There were martial artists from other cities and towns, but the competition would start next Monday, so they didn't have to live in Sentry Town.
Moreover, there would definitely be five thousand martial artists coming to the store when the lottery was opened tomorrow. Unless these people didn't want the Ferghana Horse Card, no one would refuse it since they had already bought it.
Then, Mo Tiankong thought of a problem. If the number of people didn't reach a hundred by the end of the competition, it would be a bit unfair if there were only a few dozen people.
He would see if such a situation would happen when the registration deadline approached. If it was about time, he would close the registration deadline a little earlier and try to ensure that the number of people who signed up was about a hundred.
At that time, there would definitely be martial artists who had something to do at the last minute. To put it bluntly, it was also possible that they would die. After all, there were still a few days before the competition. If there was a mission, there would still be accidents.
Forget it. It didn't matter how many people there were. If there were fewer people, it might take a longer time. The space was the same. If there were fewer people, it would be more advantageous for them to hide. If they really fought, it was hard to say which arena would be faster.
Moreover, if there were a hundred people, there were currently twenty winners. They still had to go through the final qualifying round. It didn't matter if they advanced early.
At ten o 'clock sharp, Mo Tiankong closed the door of the shop. Today, he specially asked Luo Ruo to make more meat dishes. Because of Auspicious's increase in cultivation, he didn't know if her appetite had increased.
However, it was obvious that Auspicious's appetite had increased. However, there were only so many dishes, so Mo Tiankong didn't ask Luo Ruo to make another one.
Every day, it would just eat and sleep. It didn't consume much energy and wouldn't starve. Afraid that Auspicious would cause trouble, he directly put it back into the card space today.
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Sunday.
It was the day of the lottery. Mo Tiankong deliberately opened the curtains and looked outside the shop. A black mass of martial artists had been waiting for a long time.
After hurriedly going downstairs to wash up, he opened the door of the shop. These people who bought the lottery were still very punctual.
"Store Manager Mo, who exactly is the winner?"
"Did I win?"
Hearing these questions, Mo Tiankong had a headache. He picked up the lottery prop and the display on the back showed today's winning numbers.
After looking at it, Mo Tiankong was relieved. It wasn't nine sixes. Fortunately, it wasn't metaphysical. However, it wasn't that good either.
"One four three three two two three six six." The lottery prop was definitely not teasing him. Why did he feel an inexplicable sense of coincidence? He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.
"One four three two three two three and finally six six six. That's right, it's very smooth. You win."
Mo Tiankong came to the door of the shop and began to announce the winning numbers. There was no other way. The shop couldn't accommodate so many people.
Outside the shop, there were also martial artists watching. The entire Haikou Street was completely blocked. If there were more people, Mo Tiankong felt that next week's prize items and prices would have to be adjusted.
"I announce that the winning number of the lottery is one four three three two three two three six six six. Martial artists with this number, please come and collect your Ferghana Horse Card."
Mo Tiankong circulated his Essence Qi and increased the range of his voice as he announced loudly.
"Ah, the first two are all correct, but the last two aren't."
"You're close. I only won the first one, hehe."
"I got five correct, sigh."
"Who won?"
"No idea."
After the winning numbers were announced, the scene became lively. However, for a long time, no martial artist said that they won. Could it be that no one won?
Mo Tiankong was a little nervous. Wasn't it a guaranteed win? Could it be that he was cheated by the System and didn't have this number?
If he messed up the first time, it was hard to say if there would be martial artists buying next week.
"I … I … I won. Store Manager Mo, I won." A martial artist squeezed over excitedly.
Mo Tiankong heaved a sigh of relief, then rolled his eyes. Big Bro, can you speak normally? What's wrong? There's no more oxygen.
He used the Appraisal Technique. This was a Martial Master named Cai Gang. At this moment, he was squeezing over with a red face. The lottery ticket in his hand was also emitting light. Then, the words "Super Provisions Store" were reflected on the lottery ticket, and the light disappeared.
The entire process was seen by the martial artists outside the door. Now, no one doubted the authenticity of the lottery ticket. Some of the martial artists who had just forged the lottery ticket were also stunned. There was such a thing.
"Store Manager Mo, this is the lottery ticket." Cai Gang ran over excitedly. This was a Ferghana Horse Card, an item worth five thousand Spirit Stones.
"Okay, the winner of this round's lottery is … Oh right, your name." Mo Tiankong was speaking excitedly when he suddenly remembered this. Knowing was one thing, but there were so many martial artists here. He couldn't possibly know all of them. It would be hard to explain in public.
If he could say the winner's name just by opening his mouth, people might think that it was predetermined.
"Store Manager Mo. My name is Cai Gang."
"Oh, congratulations, Cai Gang, for winning the Ferghana Horse Card." Mo Tiankong also took out the Ferghana Horse Card that he had bought earlier.
"The lottery ticket will continue to be sold next week. Martial artists who are interested can continue to buy it." Then, Mo Tiankong conveniently promoted the next week's lottery ticket sale.
After Cai Gang received the Ferghana Horse Card, the remaining martial artists looked at him enviously. A Martial Master who had won the Ferghana Horse Card would make a huge sum of money even if he didn't use it himself.
They were envious, but no martial artist thought of robbing him in town. After all, did they think that the patrolling martial artists of the Yeh family were decorations?
Haikou Street was basically unpassable. Naturally, there were many patrolling martial artists on the side. After all, with so many martial artists gathered here, it would be very destructive. However, this was an activity of the grocery store. With Mo Tiankong around, nothing would happen.
After hearing the results, a portion of the martial artists entered the store. Most of the martial artists left. The items they had bought could last them for a period of time. The martial artists who had signed up for the Snowball Great Battle also didn't stay.
However, there were still many martial artists who entered the store today. Zhang Tiannan and Fatty Tang were among them. They also entered the store.
"What are you doing in front? Why aren't you moving?" The martial artists in front stopped after entering the store. Therefore, the martial artists outside impatiently said.
"This is the Snowball Great Battle."
"Martial Skill Pill."
"Store Manager Mo, I want to sign up."
After the martial artists who had just entered the store saw the rewards, they all shouted that they wanted to sign up.
"Martial artists who want to sign up can just come to Luo Ruo's side." Mo Tiankong said.
"Hurry up and sign up. There's such a good thing."
"Miss Luo Ruo, I want to sign up."
"Me too."
"Me too, me too."
"Just sign your name here." Luo Ruo wasn't surprised by this scene. As she spoke, she skillfully took out a pen and paper and handed it to these people.
The scene became a little heated. The crowd also slowly moved into the store.
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