Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

Mo Nan pondered.

In this way, the level of geniuses in Jiuxiao Continent seems average.

They are all human, so why is there such a big gap with Blue Star?

It must not be related to the world they live in, otherwise, Jiuxiao Academy would have physically cancelled this small world long ago.

It should be because the place is too small and the population is small.

The probability of producing top geniuses is too small.

Just like Lin'an City has not been able to get into a four-absolute academy for decades.

After understanding the overall level and general situation of this small world, Mo Nan stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yalan suddenly asked a question that surprised Mo Nan:

"How do you know that the child is Chen Xiaoer's child?"

Mo Nan's mouth twitched, is it important?

"I don't know, as long as Chen Xiaoer thinks it is, it's enough."

It's not that he asked those two questions in vain. Did he really think he was curious about other people's private lives?

Zhao Yalan heard this and gave Mo Nan a look of contempt.

They didn't talk along the way, and soon, the two came to a majestic building.

Zhao Yalan took Mo Nan to a room.

"Go in, just sign up inside."

Mo Nan was a little confused, what the hell? So simple?

"Just sign up?"

"What do you think?"

Mo Nan walked into the room in confusion.

There was only a middle-aged man sitting in the room, and his cultivation was actually in the martial arts realm, stronger than the city lord. I think he should be from Jiuxiao Academy.

After the middle-aged man saw Mo Nan, he said:

"Where are your household registration certificate and recommendation letter?"

Mo Nan shook his head: "I don't have it."

"No?" The middle-aged man frowned: "Do you know where this is? Dare to come here to make trouble, do you know the consequences?"

Zhao Yalan was shocked, she thought that a genius like Mo Nan must have a recommendation letter, so she didn't ask more questions.

This is the end, this is the Jiuxiao Holy Land.

She was very panicked, will it implicate herself?

Mo Nan wanted to explain, but when he thought of the shit he encountered after entering this world, he felt unhappy.

Mo Nan walked to the middle-aged man in silence under the puzzled eyes of the middle-aged man and Zhao Yalan.

Then, he slammed the table in front of the middle-aged man.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yalan closed her eyes in despair. This kid is dead.

The middle-aged man frowned deeply and looked at Mo Nan indifferently.

Mo Nan gritted his teeth and said word by word: "What do you want to do in Jiuxiao Academy?"

The middle-aged man, who originally had a cold face, turned into a stunned expression when he heard Mo Nan's words.

He was a little puzzled. It's not right. Shouldn't those candidates be in jail at this moment?

If he was lucky enough not to be in jail, he should have come in the morning, but it was noon now.

He looked at Zhao Yalan, who was wearing the uniform of a constable. Could this guy be a relative of the city lord?

However, he quickly ruled out this unrealistic idea.

Zhao Yalan's face twitched, and he quietly retreated to the door, not wanting to be implicated by Mo Nan.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Nan.

"Pah!"

Mo Nan slapped three medals on the table, two purple and one black.

When the middle-aged man saw these three medals, his pupils shrank.

Two unparalleled, and...

He couldn't help but think of a rumor not long ago. What does this black medal represent? Legend?

He stood up quickly and said, "Please sit down."

Then he shouted to the outside of the door, "Come on, serve tea!"

He knew what these three medals represented. The young man in front of him would most likely become a peerless strong man in the future.

He himself was just a grandmaster of the martial arts realm. He had no hope of becoming a martial king in this life. It would not be bad to befriend a genius like Mo Nan.

Zhao Yalan, who had already retreated to the door, was a little confused.

What's going on? Mo Nan slammed the table, and you still served him tea?

Could it be that Mo Nan had a backer in the Jiuxiao Holy Land?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yalan quietly moved to Mo Nan's side.

Mo Nan waved his hand: "No, just tell me the content of the assessment."

The middle-aged man didn't waste any words and handed Mo Nan a jade pendant.

"Before the enrollment of Jiuxiao Academy in three days, you just need to pass the seventh floor of Fengyun Tower."

Mo Nan took the jade pendant, looked at the middle-aged man in confusion, and said uncertainly:

"That's it?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "That's it."

"Okay."

Putting away the jade pendant, Mo Nan turned around and left. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back:

"I want to ask, youWhy did you arrange the previous scene? "

"Which scene?"

"To go to jail."

Mo Nan complained in his heart, why are you pretending, don't tell me it was just an accident.

The middle-aged man was surprised and said, "Ah? You went to jail? That might be an accident, I'm so sorry."

Mo Nan didn't say anything else, turned around and walked out of the room.

He didn't believe that it was just an accident. Was he so mean? He showed up at the door of the murder case?

My luck has always been good, right? How could he be so unlucky?

As soon as Mo Nan and Zhao Yalan walked out of the room, Zhao Yalan's mouth sounded like a string of cannons:

"Mo Nan, who are you? Do you have a background in Jiuxiao Holy Land? And why do you call Jiuxiao Holy Land Jiuxiao Academy? And what are those three pieces of iron you took out? The face of the lord of Jiuxiao Holy Land changed after seeing the iron block... "

Mo Nan had a headache after hearing this. Did you borrow your mouth and return it in a hurry?

"Lord Zhao, which of your questions should I answer first?"

Mo Nan said as he walked out.

To be honest, Mo Nan felt a little annoyed. He had planned so much before and thought about it for so long. Hundreds of millions of brain cells died. In the end, the assessment content was so simple?

It was found so easily?

He cursed the person who designed this assessment in his heart.

Standing on the street, Zhao Yalan beside him looked at him eagerly.

Mo Nan said helplessly: "Lord Zhao, haven't I already told you my origins? Moreover, I don't have any backers in Jiuxiao Holy Land. As for the three iron blocks, you can just treat them as special letters of recommendation. As for why Jiuxiao Holy Land is called Jiuxiao Academy, it's just that I personally like to call it that. "

Zhao Yalan heard this and looked at Mo Nan with her beautiful eyes, as if she believed him.

Mo Nan didn't care whether she believed it or not and asked, "Lord Zhao, do you know where the Fengyun Tower is?"

Zhao Yalan heard this and said, "I know, but the Fengyun Tower is not so easy to break into."

"Oh? Lord Zhao, I wonder what the secret of this Fengyun Tower is?"

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