Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

After hearing Zifeng's introduction, Mo Nan also collected the core of the planet.

Zifeng continued: "As for the 100,000 merits, I just heard that you are going to the rear of the Starry Sky Battlefield recently. When you complete the formalities there, the money will be credited to your account."

Mo Nan nodded and said nothing more.

To be honest, although 'I am free' is very powerful, it is really not that useful for Mo Nan now.

In other words, for most people with low cultivation, the effect is not as great as imagined.

It can be said that this is a technique specially tailored for the strongest.

And being able to exchange so many things with this technique, Mo Nan feels that he has made a lot of money.

...

Zifeng left, and before leaving, he patted Mo Nan on the shoulder and left a sentence "I am optimistic about you".

Ling Xingchen did not leave, he looked at Mo Nan with a smile, and did not speak.

Mo Nan felt uncomfortable being looked at, and finally asked:

"Teacher, is there anything else?"

Ling Xingchen looked at Mo Nan and smiled: "Well, Mo Nan, can you give me a pound of tea?"

Mo Nan was speechless. So he was planning to take my tea?

You're dreaming.

We are both deputy palace masters. Look at Zhong Litian. He gave me a life symbol without saying anything. But you don't want to give me anything, but you want my tea?

"Teacher, this tea is very useful to me. This..."

"I know you should be able to use this thing."

Ling Xingchen said, and an item appeared in his hand.

Mo Nan looked at it and silently took out an item.

Ling Xingchen looked at Mo Nan, then looked at the thing in his hand, and immediately cursed.

"Zhong Litian, that guy, actually used my things to exchange for favors!"

Then, Ling Xingchen put away the life symbol, and another item appeared in his hand.

It was a small transparent bottle, only the size of a thumb, with transparent liquid inside.

"The water of life can bring back the dead to life. Even a wisp of residual soul can revive a person below the level of a quasi-emperor. How about it?"

Mo Nan was a little moved when he heard this.

Although the tea leaves of the Dahongpao mother tree are very precious, this water of life is also very extraordinary and has a great effect on him.

Even if he can't use it himself, his relatives and friends around him can use it.

After thinking about it, Mo Nan pretended to be in pain and said:

"Tea leaves are indeed precious, but compared to the cultivation of the teacher, it is not worth mentioning."

Mo Nan evened out a pound of tea leaves, and at the same time, a small bottle appeared in his hand.

Ling Xingchen said to Mo Nan unhappily: "Don't be so ungrateful, kid. This thing of mine is much more precious than a pound of tea leaves. If I didn't like to drink a few sips and the Federal Resources Administration restricted the purchase, I wouldn't exchange it with you."

Mo Nan smiled embarrassedly when he heard this.

"Teacher, what is this Da Hong Pao mother tree? Is it precious?"

Ling Xingchen put away the tea leaves and said:

"Innate spiritual roots, a super-quality natural treasure."

"Super-quality?"

This was the second time Mo Nan had heard this word, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Warriors divide martial arts and many resources and items into nine levels of 'Honghuang Universe Heaven and Earth Xuanhuangfan'. Of course, the twelve grades of weapons and elixirs are actually derived from these nine levels. The levels of the universe, tracheal caps, and the golden fingers of the human race are so numerous that some Dongxie cannot be divided into levels, such as secret techniques."

"Similarly, there are some items that exceed these nine levels in some aspects. Such items are called super-grade."

"For example, this Dahongpao tea, for those who have not condensed their souls, in addition to the top taste, it only has the effect of calming the mind and condensing qi, but for martial arts masters who have condensed their souls, it is the top-level natural treasure, which is several points stronger than the Hong-level natural treasures."

Ling Xingchen said, and suddenly looked at Mo Nan: "You kid specifically asked for Dahongpao tea, could it be that you have already?"

Mo Nan smiled and did not speak.

Ling Xingchen did not speak. He felt a blow from Mo Nan that he had not felt for a long time.

"Hurry up and grow up. 'I am free' may not necessarily change the fate and situation of the human race. The twelve strongest races all have unfathomable backgrounds. The human race is still in a situation of treading on thin ice. Only when a few more strongest people appear in the human race can the situation be completely reversed."

After saying this, Ling Xingchen's figure disappeared in front of Mo Nan without waiting for him to speak.

Mo Nan shook his head and chuckled. The future is invisible. He can only be determined in his martial arts heart and move forward step by step on the road of martial arts., is what he needs to do now.

His body turned into flowing light, and Mo Nan disappeared in the vast blue sky.

...

It was almost evening now, and Mo Nan returned to Taoli Peak.

All the preparations were almost done, and it was time to set off tomorrow.

After arriving at the independent courtyard, Mo Nan told Yin Honglian that he would be away for a few days and hoped to send her back to Liuyi Peak.

However, Yin Honglian said it was okay, she could take care of herself.

This made Mo Nan speechless. It was not a matter of taking care of her or not, but mainly...

Forget it, let her live there. Anyway, for Mo Nan, this courtyard was dispensable, and it didn't matter even if he gave it to the other party.

Mo Nan had no choice but to exchange for healing pills, a large amount of food and snacks, desserts, and some daily necessities, and put them into a storage ring.

In theory, only warriors who have reached the Qi Gathering Realm and possess true Qi can use storage magic weapons, otherwise, Yin Honglian would not have carried a wooden basin when washing clothes at that time.

But who is Mo Nan? He is a ninth-grade weapon refining master, and even a tenth-grade grandmaster. If Mo Nan is willing to work hard, he can reach the first or twelfth grade.

In addition, Mo Nan also possesses the [Law of Space], so it is not a problem for him to refine a storage magic weapon that ordinary people can use.

Of course, such a spiritual weapon needs to be recognized by blood, unlike other spiritual weapons, which only need to leave a mark of true qi.

Here we have to talk about the special nature of true qi. Theoretically, no two people in the world have exactly the same true qi, just like fingerprints.

Even if two people practice the same technique, their true qi will be different after the cell potential is integrated into the true qi.

After doing all this, Mo Nan moved his mind and released his two disobedient beasts, ready to use the blood of the beasts to see the effect.

Yin Honglian under the sycamore tree smiled happily when he saw Tuanzi, but when he saw Xiao Hei, his face showed a strong fear.