Mo Tiankong had also used his Yuan Qi to create a raised platform on the side of the original stage, so that he could use it during the award ceremony.
The final ranking of the top ten warriors was also out.
"Fu Qing, ranked first."
"Fang Yu, ranked second."
"Guo Sheng, ranked third."
"Wei Bin, ranked fourth."
"Song Haotian, ranked fifth."
"Zhou Qu, ranked sixth."
"Yang Jie, ranked seventh."
"Lu Chengxian, ranked eighth."
"Yu Gang, ranked ninth."
"Weng Tuan, ranked tenth."
That was the list of the top ten winners. The number of participants was still too high. Perhaps the rewards next time would not be so high, but the number of prizes would be higher.
If there were ten thousand participants, a hundred people to one stage would mean that there would be a hundred winners. The final one-on-one challenge would be canceled, and the hundred winners would be rewarded.
In fact, the final challenge was somewhat unreasonable. Everyone had to break through from the hundred people. It was better not to be so serious about a fun game. It was more in line with the game to randomly give some warriors the rewards.
What was done could not be undone. They could only treat it as experience. After all, Mo Tiankong was just a small employee on Earth and had no experience. It was already good that he could achieve this.
Fatty Tang was not on the list, so it was a failure. In the final round, Mo Tiankong only looked at Fatty Tang. It could only be said that there was a difference in experience. In the end, there was a difference of three snowballs, and Fatty Tang was eliminated.
After all, Fatty Tang's combat experience was not as good as Zhang Tiannan's. It was not strange that he was eliminated. Most of the elimination rounds were based on luck. It would not work in the challenge rounds.
"Congratulations to the ten winners. Please move to the platform here." Mo Tiankong had specially built the ice platform, so it was naturally very thick.
After the end of the competition, the suppression was released. Everyone's cultivation had also returned to normal. One by one, they raised their energy shields and jumped onto the platform.
The most eye-catching was still Fu Qing, who directly flew up. Wuzong class was able to fly at a low altitude for a short period of time. He was also the only Wuzong class winner this time, and he had won four rounds in a row.
The Wuzong Level Martial Artist's reputation was saved for the other Martial Artists. There were also two Martial Generals, Zhou Qu and Weng Tuan. The remaining six Martial Artists were Martial Masters. There was also one Martial Artist Level Martial Artist, Yang Jie.
Mo Tiankong was surprised by the number of martial-warrior level fighters. There were not many winners in the 57 arenas, and the remaining ones had all been defeated in the elimination rounds. Yang Jie, on the other hand, had gone up in the last round, and had defeated his opponent and won in the end.
It was also amazing. Among these ten people, there were martial artists at every cultivation stage. The other martial artists who had failed had more or less saved some face.
However, most of the Martial Artists who had signed up were Martial Masters, so it was understandable that there were six of them out of ten.
After the ten people had all gone up on stage, Mo Tiankong also took out ten bottles of Martial Technique Pills. These were the pills that the System had given him along with the mission.
"Congratulations to everyone." Mo Tiankong said after splitting his Yuan Qi into ten strands, each wrapped in a bottle of Martial Technique Pills, and flew towards the ten people on the platform.
"Thank you, Store Manager Mo." When they received the jade bottles, a smile appeared on their faces, and they said in unison after putting away the Martial Technique Pills.
"I hereby announce the end of the first Snowball Battle," Mo Tiankong said excitedly.
Not only were there rewards, Mo Tiankong also heard the System's notification that the mission had been completed. There was a chance to draw a prize, but now was not the time to check it.
"Today is Monday, the general store's lottery tickets will be sold as usual. This Sunday's prize is a treasure hunting compass. The lottery tickets will still be priced at one spirit stone per ticket." After the announcement, Mo Tiankong saw that there were still so many martial artists present. How could he let go of this opportunity? He directly announced the lottery.
The eliminated martial artists did not leave the arena. They had all been watching from the side until the end of the competition. So many people had not entered the store in the morning because of the competition, so now was the right time to announce it.
This week's lottery tickets were sold in relatively large quantities. There were twenty thousand tickets, so if he did not want to lose money, he would have to sell at least ten thousand tickets.
The Snowball Battle had also ended. The final winners had also received their rewards. When they heard Mo Tiankong's words, they all ran towards the general store.
Mo Tiankong did not leave. Instead, after the martial artists had left, he used his Yuan Qi to fill up the trenches. Then, he flew towards the store.
However, when he reached the entrance of the store, he was a little troubled. A swarm of martial artists crowded at the entrance and could not enter. He could only turn around and enter from the backyard.
There was a door in the backyard, but it was rarely used. Previously, when he asked Auspicious to clean up the fallen leaves in the yard, he went out from the back door.
Moreover, the entire store was supported by the System's power, so there was no need to worry about people entering from the back. Even Mo Tiankong had to open the door to enter.
He quickly returned to the cashier counter. With so many martial artists, Luo Ruo could not make it in time. Moreover, there were still martial artists buying items in the store.
At around eight o 'clock in the evening, nearly three hours later, all the martial artists in the store finally left.
All of a sudden, there were more than five thousand people. Many of them entered the store to buy some items. Some of them directly bought the lottery tickets and left. However, there were still many transactions, so the time was delayed.
In addition, there were also many martial artists buying items in the store, so they were busy until around eight o 'clock.
"Luo Ruo, count how many lottery tickets are left." After seeing that there was no one in the store, Mo Tiankong said to Luo Ruo.
Mo Tiankong himself walked to the backyard, ready to check the mission of the Snowball Battle. It was not good to be in a daze at the cashier counter.
He opened the mission panel. The Feelings Mission was in the Special Mission section. In addition, there were no other missions besides the main mission, so he did not need to look for it.
The mission showed that it was completed. Different from the previous timed side missions, after Mo Tiankong announced the end of the event, the System notified him that it was completed.
The half-price event would only be completed when the sale time was reached. Time-limited missions could usually be completed in advance. This was the case for the main mission.
The rewards were also sent out. Now, there was only the random lottery available. Mo Tiankong did not hesitate and directly received it.
However, it was obviously not suitable for the lottery now. Mo Tiankong was not in a hurry to use it. Instead, he had an idea. If he kept it and accumulated it many times, would he be able to draw something good?
"System, if I accumulated many lottery chances and used them together, would the probability of drawing something good increase?" Thinking of Mo Tiankong, he asked.
In the past, he used the lottery chances whenever he had them. He had never thought about this. Moreover, the System was an exploration program, so he had to ask for everything. Therefore, even if it was not possible, it was fine to ask.
"You need to accumulate at least three consecutive draws. The probability of drawing a high-level item will increase by 1%." After a while, the System replied.
Hearing this, Mo Tiankong smiled. As expected, the System was so stubborn. If he did not ask, there would never be such a thing. He would have to ask more in the future.
After three consecutive draws, the probability of drawing a high-level item would increase by 1%. This was not small. After all, compared to the huge lottery wheel, it was not small.
Mo Tiankong had been to the lottery space many times. Every time he looked at the huge lottery wheel, he would drool. There were many god-level items on it. There were also many different types of items, including mechas.
It was called a treasure wheel. There were only things that he could not think of. There was nothing that was not on the wheel. Every time he saw it, he wanted to snatch it. However, he did not dare to do so. If he could not deal with the System, he would be dealt with.
Mo Tiankong would not give the System such a chance. Therefore, he endured it every time.
"What is the concept of a high-level item?" Mo Tiankong continued to ask.
The System only said that it was a high-level item. What level was a high-level item? How could he understand without a concept?
"A high-grade item is equivalent to an item of Heaven Grade or above in the Profound Sky World." The System did not drop the ball and still gave an explanation.
Mo Tiankong understood. Heaven-level items belonged to the category of high-level items. If it was above that, it would be even more powerful. This was still very impressive.
The starting point was a heaven-level item. The Great Xia Dragonfinch that Mo Tiankong had drawn previously was a heaven-level low-level weapon. It just happened to be a high-level item.
Increasing the probability of a high-level item by 1% was still a good idea. With the large number of items on the wheel, he might be able to draw a high-level item after three consecutive draws.
Of course, reality was still a little different from what Mo Tiankong had imagined. Strictly speaking, there was a chance of drawing a high-level item after a hundred draws. The previous chances were negligible. Even if the previous chances were 1% and the current 1%, it was only 2%. There was still a high probability of drawing a low-level item.
However, there was still a difference between having a probability and not having one. What if the probability was only 1%? That was hard to say.
"System, save this chance for me. I'll draw again after I've collected three chances." After thinking for a while, Mo Tiankong made a decision. If the probability could be increased, then so be it. He would save it for when the time came.
"Okay." The System answered briefly.
As for how much the probability of drawing a high-level item would increase with five consecutive draws and ten consecutive draws, Mo Tiankong did not even want to ask. It was meaningless.
Mo Tiankong felt that it would be very difficult to collect three chances. This time, it just so happened that there was a sentimental mission. After that, when he had nothing to do, he would check the System to see if he could trigger a mission and get a chance to draw a prize. Including the main mission, he would have three chances to draw a prize.
If he still couldn't collect three chances by the time the main mission was completed, then he would just draw. It was already so difficult to collect three chances, what was the point of asking about five or ten chances?
It was also because of the difficulty of the lottery draw that the system had slightly increased the probability of drawing high-grade items. After all, items above Heaven-grade were not as common as cabbages. Mo Tiankong's first lottery draw item was only a low-grade Earth-grade item. He was considered lucky.
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