Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

In the teahouse, the figures with swords and knives looked at the storyteller with excitement and curiosity.

The storyteller cleared his throat and continued:

"Recently, the Jiuxiao Continent has been in turmoil, and hidden evildoers have appeared one after another, stirring up the world's turmoil. What are the extraordinary qualities of these geniuses?"

"Everyone, please listen to the first Fengyun Tianjiao, Tianling City, Mo Nan!"

...

As the storyteller narrated, unfamiliar names appeared in front of everyone.

A picture of the golden age seemed to unfold slowly in front of everyone as the storyteller narrated.

"I wonder if the Tianjiao on the Hidden Dragon List of my Jiuxiao Continent is stronger or weaker than the Fengyun Tianjiao? How will it be in the future? Let's listen to the next chapter!"

"Pop!"

The oak fell, and the storyteller walked behind the curtain in the resentful eyes of a group of martial artists.

A young man came up to him and said, "Father, the story you just told is really good."

The storyteller glanced at the Children's Palace and smiled, "Feng'er, that's not a story. This is the best era. You must complete your father's unfinished wish, understand?"

As the storyteller spoke, he looked up at the sky with a lonely look, and murmured with a trace of yearning, "The world..."

The same scene appeared everywhere in Jiuxiao Continent, in wine shops, teahouses, brothels, inns... Wherever there are people, they are all discussing the major events in the rivers and lakes in recent days.

Tianling City.

Mo Nan sat in the inn where he stayed, eating breakfast slowly.

Listening to the various topics discussed in the hall over the past three days, Mo Nan ate melons with relish.

Occasionally there are melons about himself, this feeling is very wonderful.

Mo Nan was a little curious. Among the geniuses of the third phase of the entire Blue Star, is there no one who can break through the ninth level?

He didn't believe that there was no owner of the fairy-level golden finger among the candidates this time.

Although many people will choose the other three major palaces, the condition of entering the starry sky battlefield in advance is very tempting for top talents.

Even if not all of them choose Jiuxiao Palace, at least there will be no fewer than the other three major palaces.

There will not be the situation that few candidates are willing to come to Jiuxiao Palace.

But so far, no candidate has been able to pass the ninth floor of Fengyun Tower.

Did they not choose to break through, or did they not break through?

The probability of Mo Nan's situation is the latter. Mo Nan's understanding of the emperor has improved again.

Those who can become emperors are all peerless figures who amaze an era. They are not just the owners of the fairy-level golden fingers.

After finishing breakfast quickly, Mo Nan prepared to go to the admissions office of Jiuxiao Palace.

Suddenly, a voice attracted Mo Nan's attention.

"Have you heard? Feng Wuya, the number one prodigy in Tianxian City of Zhongyu, challenged Shen Dao, a Fengyun prodigy who appeared in Tianxian City."

"What? Feng Wuya is the ninth-ranked prodigy on the Jiuxiao Hidden Dragon List, and Shen Dao seems to have passed the seventh floor of the Fengyun Tower and achieved the Young Supreme, ranking 49th on the newly released Fengyun List. I wonder how the two of them fought?"

The person who spoke earlier took a sip of wine and said, "No fight. It is said that Shen Dao's reply was 'You don't deserve it'."

"What? So arrogant! I really hope that the prodigies on the Hidden Dragon List can teach these guys who suddenly appeared a lesson!"

"I'm afraid it's difficult. I heard that in Donghai City, Ye Kuang, who ranked 13th on the Hidden Dragon List, was defeated by the 60th-ranked Fengyun List in one move."

"This..."

The diners looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Mo Nan shook his head and chuckled. He didn't expect to hear Shen Dao's name again here. Although the two didn't have much friendship, they could be considered fellow villagers after all.

I didn't expect these ancient people to be so competitive and to challenge each other at every turn. Wouldn't it be better to play games if they have time?

There are no games here? That's fine.

"I don't know how Ah Wei and the others are doing?"

Mo Nan wanted to buy a so-called ranking list to see how his friends are doing.

But after thinking about it, he felt that they might not be able to enter the top 100, and he would meet soon, so he gave up the idea.

Soon, Mo Nan came to the admissions office of Jiuxiao Academy in Tianling City.

At this moment, there were already crowds of people here, and young men and women were queuing up.

Mo Nan also saw Zhao Yalan and the young man in gorgeous clothes.

Mo Nan nodded at Zhao Yalan, and then walked straight to the majestic hall.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the hall, he was stopped by the guard: "Go and queue up!"

Mo Nan glanced at the other party, and four medals appeared in his hand, three purple and one black, and the last one was given to him by the middle-aged man three days ago.

GuardAlthough I don't know what this is, the master has said that people who hold this kind of medal need to be treated the same as the official disciples of Jiuxiao Holy Land.

The guard bowed hurriedly: "I am short-sighted, please come in."

The crowd who saw this scene from a distance were immediately surprised.

"Who is this person? A relative?"

"Are you stupid? What do you think Jiuxiao Holy Land is? That person is Mo Nan."

"Mo Nan, what Mo Nan..." The man said, and suddenly seemed to react: "What? He is Mo Nan?"

After a commotion among the crowd, the enrollment ceremony proceeded normally.

Mo Nan came to the hall and chatted with the middle-aged man from before.

Mo Nan also knew the name of the middle-aged man, Hua Wen.

Looking through the window, looking at the enrollment ceremony in the distance, Mo Nan was a little speechless.

Thinking about how difficult it was to go through three rounds of trials.

And those people outside, that was not an assessment at all, it was simply giving benefits.

"Senior Hua, is it really okay for you to be so unabashedly biased towards your own people?"

Hua Wen laughed: "The last time we recruited students in Jiuxiao Continent was thirty years ago. This is a compensation for them."

That's true, but, isn't it because there are no top talents in Jiuxiao Continent that you haven't recruited students for thirty years?

It's as if the candidates from Blue Star have taken advantage of them.

"Young friend Mo, come and have some tea."

...

When the sun sets in the west, the enrollment ceremony of Tianling City ends.

Three figures walked into the hall.

Zhao Yalan, Yang Feng, and another ordinary-looking boy.

Mo Nan was speechless when he saw this. The people of Tianling City were really disappointing. Jiuxiao Academy gave so many benefits, but you only passed three people?

Yang Feng looked unhappy when he saw Mo Nan drinking tea.

Although he was curious about why Mo Nan could enter Jiuxiao Holy Land without taking the test, he wanted to question him, but when he thought of Mo Nan's record of passing the eighth floor of Fengyun Tower, he gave up.

Zhao Yalan walked over with a smile: "Mo Nan, we meet again."

Mo Nan nodded with a smile: "Congratulations, Lord Zhao, for passing the test."

At this time, Hua Wen stood up and said to the four people:

"Okay, let's go."

As he said that, he waved his hand, and a shuttle appeared in the hall.