Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

Wuying Peak, in front of the Mirror Hall.

After Mo Nan and Li Xiaoyao arrived here, they found that there were quite a few people here. And most of them were unfamiliar. They were probably past candidates of Jiuxiao Holy Land or people from Jiuxiao Continent among the new students.

Mo Nan looked at the crowd.

[Name: Feng Wuya]

[Golden Finger: Law of Wind (Tao Level Ultimate)]

[Cultivation: First Level of Condensation Realm]

[Note: Wherever there is wind, I am the master]

After choosing to copy without hesitation, Mo Nan looked at the young man in white clothes.

If I remember correctly, when I was in Tianling City before, I heard that a prodigy from Jiuxiao Continent wanted to challenge Shen Dao, and that person seemed to be called Feng Wuya.

It is said that the response given by Shen Dao at that time was "You are not worthy".

Although it is a bit arrogant, it seems that Feng Wuya is very good, but compared with Shen Dao, he is indeed much worse.

Turning his eyes, Mo Nan continued to look over.

[Name: Ye Fan]

[Golden Finger: Devouring Martial Soul (Half-Step Immortal Level)]

[Cultivation: Condensation Level 4]

[Note: Can devour all valuable things and transform them into pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth for self-refining and absorption]

Damn, who is this guy? He is quite powerful.

Another golden finger of martial soul, but it must not be the same as the physique, there can only be one.

Just as Mo Nan was praying in his heart, the familiar font finally appeared.

[Copy? ]

"Yes, copy it quickly!"

At the same time, Mo Nan stared at the Qingluan phantom in his mind nervously.

But don't be eaten by the talented brother like [Full Level of Comprehension].

Fortunately, what Mo Nan was worried about did not happen.

After a golden light spot reappeared in his mind, the original Qingluan phantom did not dissipate.

Mo Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that one can only have one constitution at a time, or they are incompatible, but the martial soul doesn't seem to be like this.

That's right, Mo Nan has heard of examples of twin martial souls, after all, Mo Nan in his previous life was also an anime fan.

The protagonist of one of the anime seems to be a twin martial soul.

Shaking his head, Mo Nan continued to look at those people.

There are many people here, but those few people are gathered together, and they seem to have a good relationship.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. I think the gold fingers of those people should be very good.

[Name: Li Qiye]

[Gold Finger: Reincarnation of the Martial Saint (Half-Step Immortal Level)]

[Cultivation: Fourth Level of Condensation Realm]

[Note: The ancient world realm saint reincarnated and re-cultivated, with a young appearance and a vicissitudes of life]

This...

Mo Nan was a little confused, what was going on?

This kind of gold finger was the first time Mo Nan had seen it, or even heard of it.

Even in the textbooks of high school, there is no record or introduction of this kind of golden finger.

Can this thing be copied?

The other person is his own golden finger, how can it be copied?

As Mo Nan expected, this golden finger really cannot be copied, and the copy option has not been triggered.

This is the first time that Mo Nan has encountered such a situation, and he frowned deeply.

This is the first time that the golden finger has met the requirements, but he cannot copy it.

What if I encounter those top golden fingers in the future, and they have their own defense system, and I can't copy them?

This is the foundation of my life, and there must be no accidents.

"Brother Tianfu, what's the situation? It's really impossible to copy?"

After a while, a font appeared in my mind.

[You can copy all of its inherited memories, but the other party will die]

Ah this...

Mo Nan's eyes were fixed on the black-clothed boy, and finally, he shook his head.

Forget it. Although I am not a good person, I am not a bad person either. There is no grudge between us. There is no need to break my bottom line for a half-step immortal-level golden finger.

I hope this guy will not mess with me in the future, or he is not someone who deserves to die, otherwise...

Wait!

Mo Nan suddenly realized something-

Isn't it that I have a natural restraint against the unrecorded reincarnation golden finger owners?

As long as I have a thought, no matter how high their cultivation is, they will die?

Thinking of this, Mo Nan's heart began to beat rapidly.

If the enemy I meet in the future is a reincarnated person, it would be wonderful.

I don't even need to do it myself. With a thought, the emperor fell. That scene is so beautiful.

Just as Mo Nan was staring at Li Qiye in black, Li Qiye suddenly seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked at Mo Nan.looked over.

When the two eyes met, Mo Nan nodded at the other party, and then looked away.

He is really an old monster, and he seems to be quite sharp.

Before a warrior reaches the Grand Master of Martial Realm, he has no divine consciousness. In this case, the senses of a warrior are only related to instinct in addition to cultivation.

Of course, those who have relevant golden fingers are another matter.

This is also the reason why Mo Nan did not find Gu Wanqing who was practicing under the pool before.

This Li Qiye is worthy of being the former martial saint.

On the other side, the few people who were originally talking saw Li Qiye's sudden action and all looked at him in confusion.

"Brother Qiye, what happened?" Feng Wuya said.

Li Qiye, dressed in black and with a mature temperament, slowly withdrew his gaze, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he hid it well.

He calmly shook his head at the people beside him: "Nothing, just found a very strong opponent."

"Oh?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the guy on the Fengyun Ranking?"

In the past few days, they have also met most of the senior brothers and sisters in Jiuxiao Holy Land. Even if they don't know each other, at least they have met each other.

Following Li Qiye's gaze, there is also a black-shirted boy over there.

Ye Fan has never seen this person. There are only two possibilities. Either he is a genius on the Fengyun Ranking who disappeared for a few days inexplicably, or he is one of the senior brothers who have been in seclusion for many years.

But Ye Fan thinks it is most likely the former, because the latter rarely comes here, and after coming, he does not look around.

Instead, he goes directly into the Mirror Hall.

Li Qiye shook his head: "I don't know."

In fact, he is more inclined to the latter, because the opponent is too strong. At that moment, he felt the threat of death.

That was a threat that he could not resist even if he used all his trump cards.

He had a feeling that the opponent could take his life in an instant!

Even when facing his senior brothers and sisters before, he didn't have this feeling. If the other party was really a new disciple like him and others, it would be too terrifying!

The young emperor is no more than this.