Chapter 48 You two, if you don't become Daoist partners, it'll really be hard to end this...



If she were to lower her stance slightly and use some tricks to "exchange" some spirit cores from the array cultivators who had been squeezed out, it would be a piece of cake for her to squeeze back into the top four...

However, Yun Wan'er had only taken half a step, and hadn't even had a chance to throw out a pitiful look—

"Ahem, family!"

Shen Zhaozhao's clear voice, as if possessing magic, resounded through the valley once again.

After all, as mentioned before, did Shen Zhaozhao participate in the newcomer competition for the purpose of fighting and killing?

no.

She's here to make a fortune!

Shen Zhaozhao, who had just risen to fourth place, took out a bunch of small white jade bottles from her storage bag.

She casually picked up a bottle, uncorked it, and a pure and gentle aura of spiritual energy immediately wafted out.

There was no other way; the mosquito repellent pills were so popular that they were sold out long ago. These spirit-gathering pills were given to her by Xiao Jingrui as snacks before he left the sect, so they would make do with them.

She looked around, and her face once again lit up with that sincere smile of "doing good for my family": "Although this spot in the finals is hard-won, I, Shen Zhaozhao, cherish it very much."

"But—what do I value more than cold, hard rankings?"

"This bond is forged through our shared life and death experiences in the secret realm! Don't underestimate the connection between me and my family!"

"so!"

Shen Zhaozhao raised the bottle of Spirit Gathering Pills high and declared emphatically, "Today, I, Shen Zhaozhao, am going all out! My second senior brother's high-grade Spirit Gathering Pills are still at the same price: 100 low-grade spirit stones each!"

"You can get a unique number by purchasing just one Spirit Gathering Pill!"

"The more you buy, the more numbers you get. In the end, we accumulate the prize pool based on the total number of pills sold. If I sell 1,000 pills, I will randomly draw a number from 1 to 1,000. And that lucky person can inherit the 106 spirit cores I have and directly replace me to advance to the finals!"

The valley fell into a deathly silence.

Immediately, with a loud "boom," the crowd erupted into chaos, like a firecracker being lit!

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