Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

At the same time, the battle hall had two doors on the left and right.

Two young men, one black and one gray, walked out.

They were Mo Nan and Jun Yang.

As soon as they walked out of the hall, a large group of people surrounded them.

A beautiful girl in a moon-white gauze skirt looked at Mo Nan and the others eagerly, and said with a sweet smile: "Two junior brothers, can you add friends?"

As she said that, she took out the Jiuxiao token from the storage space.

Ah, this...

After a long while, Mo Nan and the others squeezed out of the crowd.

There was no way, these seniors were too enthusiastic, especially those seniors, who almost took action, leaving Mo Nan and the others speechless.

The two came to the ranking stone tablet together and looked up.

In fact, there was no need to look, the two already knew their rankings.

Mo Nan was just curious whether Li Qiye and Ye Fan could enter the top ten, while Jun Yang wanted to see Mo Nan's ranking.

He also did not see the attack left by Mo Nan in the battle space of the Qi Condensation Realm, so he thought that Mo Nan's progress should be slower than his.

Moreover, he was also a little curious whether Mo Nan had defeated the ice thorn.

He himself had fallen in front of the ice thorn twice in a row. The small ice thorn was a little scary. I wonder if Mo Nan could defeat it?

When the two saw the ranking on the stone tablet clearly, a strange color appeared on their faces.

After Jun Yang looked at Mo Nan deeply, he did not speak, nodded and left here.

Mo Nan also nodded at Jun Yang, and then began to ponder.

Li Qiye and the others were not on the list, which means that the half-step fairy-level golden finger is not capable of being on the list, and the ten people on the list are probably the owners of the fairy-level golden finger, and most of them are low-grade.

Because Jun Yang, who has the fairy-level golden finger, ranked second, this is very telling.

Except for the one named Leng Han who was not sure, the other eight people should all have the golden fingers of the lower grade of the immortal level.

And that Leng Han, Mo Nan also felt that it was likely to be the lower grade of the immortal level.

Because he had fought with that attack, although it was stronger than Jun Yang, it was not much stronger, and it did not reach the level of a gap.

From this point of view, it is likely to be the golden finger of the lower grade of the immortal level.

This made Mo Nan frown deeply.

It has been a full three hundred years, and there has not been even a golden finger of the middle grade of the immortal level? How is this possible?

Although the ranking cannot explain everything, it is almost the same.

There are more than one trillion people on the Blue Star, and now the human race is strong and the martial arts are prosperous. But under such circumstances, there has not been a golden finger owner of the middle grade of the immortal level in three hundred years?

Although there is only the ranking of the Four Absolute Schools here, the Four Absolute Schools can also reflect the situation of the human race on the Blue Star to a certain extent.

Although Mo Nan is a little bit unconvinced, the facts in front of him are indeed so.

Mo Nan felt that there might be some secrets that he didn't know about, but there was no way to explore it now, so he could only wait and see.

Although he said that he could copy infinitely, it was difficult for a good cook to cook without rice. If he couldn't find a higher-level golden finger, he would be embarrassed.

"This matter must be figured out. If the fairy-level golden finger is really rare in hundreds of years, then my choice will be even less. I can only find those predecessors and strongest people."

Mo Nan was thinking in his heart that although he would not be left with no way out, after all, there were many predecessors and strongest people on Blue Star, and their golden fingers must have reached the fairy-level middle grade or above.

But then again, that kind of existence, how could he see it whenever he wanted.

It seems that he should hurry up and enter the starry sky battlefield. There should be many peerless geniuses and strongest people there, and if it doesn't work, he can also copy the talents of those alien races in the universe.

He can copy the talents of the evil demons, and it is estimated that copying the talents of other races in the universe should also be possible.

Thinking of this, Mo Nan felt a little relieved, but also became more anxious, wishing to enter the starry sky battlefield immediately.

Turning back, just when he wanted to look for Li Xiaoyao, the two of them were going to the next special place.

A pleasant voice came over.

"Mo Nan."

Looking over the voice, Mo Nan saw an acquaintance and responded with a smile:

"Master Zhao, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have become more beautiful again."

At this time, Zhao Yalan's constable uniform has now been changed to blue Luoqun, and her perfect face has also been slightly rouge, making her look even more attractive.

Zhao Yalan blushed and whispered, "Don't call me Master Zhao, we are from the same sect now."

"Okay, then I'll call you Junior Sister Zhao."

Mo Nan thought for a long time and finallySo I came up with a barely reasonable name.

Zhao Yalan shook her head: "It's too distant, just call me Yalan.".

After saying this, Zhao Yalan's pretty face turned even redder.

"Okay, Yalan."

Mo Nan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was just a normal name. I didn't understand why this girl was blushing.

Just then, Mo Nan saw Li Xiaoyao walking over with his hands behind his head and a dogtail grass in his mouth.

After seeing this guy's new look, Mo Nan was also a little speechless.

It's impossible to put your hands in your pockets in ancient costumes. I didn't expect this guy to design a new look for himself.

It seems that pretending to be cool is this guy's life creed.

Mo Nan suddenly had an idea and remembered the abnormal movement of the [Pretending System] when the battle ended before, and he quickly checked it out.

[Congratulations on your success in pretending to be cool and getting ten drops of ten thousand-year-old stalactite]

Ten thousand-year-old stalactite? Very good!

Oh, wait.

When did I show off? I was fighting at that time, and I was the only one in the whole space. When did I show off?

Li Xiaoyao came over biting the dogtail grass, his voice still cold: "First? Very good."

The tone was like the appreciation of an elder to a younger generation.

Mo Nan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to this guy.

I guess this guy has also suffered a lot of blows? This battle hall is a military training ground for geniuses. Come with a smile and leave with tears. The process is even more tormenting.

Mo Nan introduced the two people: "Yalan, this is my friend Li Xiaoyao."

Then he introduced Li Xiaoyao: "This is Zhao Yalan, a friend I met in Tianling City."

Mo Nan emphasized the three words "Tianling City", and Li Xiaoyao immediately understood. He stretched out his hand and said gentlemanly:

"Miss Zhao, nice to meet you."

Zhao Yalan naturally didn't know that Li Xiaoyao wanted to shake hands, but just thought it was a small gesture from the other party, so she said: "Nice to meet you."

Mo Nan's friend should also be a top genius, so Zhao Yalan didn't dare to neglect him.

Looking at Li Xiaoyao who took back his hand awkwardly, Mo Nan felt a little funny.

"Okay, let's go to the next place."