Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

Mo Nan had a thought of losing a lot of money.

It seems that I still have too little knowledge.

After thinking about it, Mo Nan walked out of the comprehension test room and walked towards the martial arts room.

Next, it is to deduce the sword dance. A full four million points should be enough to deduce the next move, right?

In front of the enlightenment room, Mo Nan pushed the door open and entered.

…

Blue Star, Yinhe Province, Martial Arts Palace Headquarters.

Li Minghao was sipping tea leisurely in his office.

He was in a good mood.

Because the "Fighting Word Secret Art" was successfully included in the human arsenal, and it was taken at a very low "price".

This allowed Li Minghao to get a lot of resource rewards.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he has one more contribution in the Martial Arts Palace.

Now, as long as his cultivation reaches the realm of heaven and earth, he can be promoted to an elder naturally, without having to participate in the assessment or compete with others.

After becoming an elder, in addition to the rights in the Martial Arts Palace and Blue Star, he will also get a star field of his own.

Li Minghao has been coveting this for a long time.

His dream is about to come true, which makes him overjoyed.

Rising to prominence, that's all.

Just as he was humming a little tune and sipping tea, there was a knock on the door of the office.

"Come in."

As Li Minghao's voice fell, the door of the office was pushed open.

A beautiful woman in an OL professional suit walked in.

Her beautiful face, devilish figure, and especially her long legs in black silk stockings, are simply the most perfect work of God.

Although Li Minghao would not have any other ideas, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I really don't know what those guys in Jiuxiao Academy think. Such a beautiful scenery is also pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, those guys don't have this blessing.

"Xiao Yue, what's the matter?"

Yue Meixi looked at Li Minghao and said respectfully:

"Master Steward, Jiuxiao Academy sent an email."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Li Minghao put down the teacup in his hand with some curiosity and looked at Yue Meixi.

Yue Meixi, an intern who graduated from a first-class martial arts university, may not know the meaning of the email, but he knows it.

Only extremely formal and important things will be notified by email.

For other small matters, just send a message or directly transmit the voice in the void.

Yue Meixi shook her head and a pleasant voice came out.

"I don't know, they said that a pavilion master needs to go there in person to discuss."

What?

Li Minghao was a little surprised. What happened in Jiuxiao Academy? It actually requires a pavilion master to go there in person to discuss?

"Xiao Yue, did you read the email correctly?"

Yue Meixi shook her head: "Sir, I didn't read it wrong. They also said that it was the intention of the Lord of Jiuxiao Palace."

Hearing this, Li Minghao's expression became serious.

The Lord of Jiuxiao Palace is a legendary figure with unfathomable strength.

Even in the entire human race, he has a pivotal position, which is no less than the nine Lords of the Martial Arts Palace.

Since it is that person's intention, it can't be wrong.

Thinking of this, Li Minghao said: "I know, you go and get busy."

"Okay."

Yue Meixi turned around and walked out of the office in high heels.

Li Minghao stood up, turned into a stream of light, and entered the vast starry sky.

...

Jiuxiao World, Jiuxiao Academy, Enlightenment Hall.

Mo Nan pushed open the door of the enlightenment room and walked out.

After consuming 3.2 million points, Mo Nan also deduced the next move of the sword dance:

The disciples of the Pear Garden scattered like smoke, and the remaining female musicians reflected the cold sun!

Eleventh move of the sword dance, cold smoke covers the sun!

With one sword, the stars fall and the nebula disappears!

After deducing the eleventh move, the level of the sword dance directly reached the ultimate level of the wild level.

One move, a leap of three small levels, how powerful this move is, can be seen from this.

Mo Nan roughly calculated the time, he stayed in the enlightenment room for about eight hours,

It is about three or four o'clock in the morning now.

While thinking, Mo Nan pushed open the door of the Enlightenment Hall.

With the weak moonlight, Mo Nan saw that Fang Yun had been standing under the ranking stone tablet in the square, and he didn't know what he was doing.

This guy, can't he have not realized anything, blocking me here, wanting an explanation?

No, you didn't realize it because you were unlucky, what does it have to do with me?

...

Fang Yun watched Mo Nan finally come out, and an excited look immediately appeared on his face.

He had been waiting here for more than eight hours.

He wanted to leave before, but just as he was about to leave, the ranking stone tablet suddenly shone brightly.

Although the ranking did not change, Mo Nan's name rose a few points again and came to the top of the ranking stone tablet, leaving a blank between him and the second place, which is now him.

Fang Yun knew that Mo Nan did not leave, but instead comprehended a more extraordinary martial arts.

He knew how amazing the secret technique he had comprehended was, but he had not even surpassed Mo Nan's first record.

And now, it is estimated that what Mo Nan has comprehended is even more amazing.

The reason why he did not leave was that he wanted to thank Mo Nan in person, and secondly, he wanted to ask if Mo Nan had any such books.

Not to mention one million points, he was willing to buy ten million.

Seeing Mo Nan come out, Fang Yun immediately greeted him.

"Mo Nan, you finally came out."

Mo Nan looked at Fang Yun with a smile on his face with some surprise. This guy didn't look like he was here to make trouble, so why did he wait so long?

"Brother Fang, have you been waiting for me here? What's the matter?"

"Mo Nan, that book is very good. Thank you for letting me see such a wonderful book. Well, do you have any more books like this?"

From Fang Yun's perspective, it was impossible for him to know that Mo Nan knew his golden finger, so he did not say it clearly to avoid exposing his golden finger.

Hearing this, Mo Nan also knew that the other party had comprehended the martial arts, but Mo Nan would not point it out.

Now, Mo Nan has tested the answer he wanted. As for other books, forget it.

"Brother Fang, that is a novel I wrote. Seeing that you like reading books, I will let you read it first. When I publish it in the future, I hope Brother Fang will promote it more. As for the others, there are no more."

Hearing Mo Nan say this, Fang Yun was a little disappointed, but it was also expected.

Books that can comprehend martial arts cannot be written casually. They need to conform to certain logic, conform to the rules of the world in the book, and have a certain degree of practical feasibility.

He was lucky to come across a novel like this.

"Okay, but I still want to thank you. I owe you a favor."