Chapter 10 Back to the Palace, Jiang An's hole cards!
"Go on!" Soon, Jiang An adjusted his mentality and continued to clone the medium-grade spirit weapon sword in his hand.
[First-Order Clone Seal: 70% cloning chance]
Jiang An's mind moved, and another ancient and mysterious clone seal shot out from the panel, submerging into the mid-grade spirit weapon sword.
【Cloning Successful】
After seeing the words "successful cloning", Jiang An breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and then deposited the cloned mid-grade spirit weapon sword into the storage ring.
After completing all this, Jiang An stopped wielding the spirit sword, and then praised it and said, "Good sword!" Boss, how much does this spirit sword cost? ”
"Guest, this spirit sword is a medium-grade spirit weapon, and it costs a thousand low-grade essences." Hearing Jiang An's words, the big man's face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly replied.
"A thousand inferior fines...... Jiang An was silent for a moment, then looked at the big man and said, "Boss, the money I brought today is a little insufficient, so I can only buy it next time." ”
"This ......" The smile on Dahan's face suddenly dissipated a lot when he heard this, and he looked a little disappointed, but he still pulled out a smile and said, "Then I look forward to the next visit." ”
"Hmm!" Jiang An nodded, returned the exquisite medium-grade spirit sword to Dahan, and then left with the low-grade spirit weapon sword he had purchased.
At this time, Jiang An's face hidden under the black robe couldn't help but smile, today he can be described as a bumper harvest, using ten cloning seals to clone seven top-grade spirit pills and a medium-grade spirit sword.
Soon, Jiang An walked out of the black market, skillfully and quickly turned into a remote alley, and after changing the black robe, a handsome young figure appeared, walked out of the alley, and prepared to return to the palace.
It didn't take long for Jiang Anshun to return to the palace smoothly.
"Jiang An!" As he returned to his lonely courtyard, a voice came from behind him.
Jiang An couldn't help but pause, and turned his head to see that it was a young man who looked older than Jiang An.
"Wang Lung!" When Jiang An saw this young man, he had some impressions of him, he was also well-known among the children of the Wang family, and he had reached the ninth order of the Yun Spirit Realm a year ago, but it seemed that he was still the ninth order of the Yun Spirit Realm, and he had not broken through to the blood refining realm.
"Young Master Long!" Jiang An bowed slightly to Wang Long.
"Hmm!" There was a thick arrogance between Wang Lung's eyebrows, and he only nodded lightly at Jiang An's salute.
"I heard that the third lady went to look for you?" Wang Lung looked at Jiang An expressionlessly and asked.
"Hmm!" Jiang An guessed Wang Lung's intention and replied.
"Did you promise the third lady?" Wang Lung's face moved slightly, and he continued to ask.
"Yes." Jiang An knew that he couldn't hide it, so he nodded.
"Brother Ming has something to tell you." Seeing Jiang An nodding, Wang Long was not surprised, but said lightly.
"What?" Jiang An knew that Brother Ming in Wang Long's mouth was referring to the second son, Wang Ming, so he asked with some curiosity.
"The third lady is going to marry after all, and the power of the Wang family will still fall into the hands of Brother Ming in the future, your talent is good, if you perform well in this hunt, you can't get out of the identity of the subordinate and enter the command of Brother Ming, and when Brother Ming becomes the head of the Wang family in the future, you will have your benefits, how to stand in line, you should have a number in your heart, don't make mistakes."
Wang Lung looked at Jiang An meaningfully and said.
For Wang Long's words, Jiang An sneered in his heart, this is to threaten him while drawing him a big cake, even if the third lady does not compete for the position of the head of the family, it is not Wang Ming's turn to sit for the position of the head of the family, and it should be the eldest son with stronger talent and strength to sit.
Besides, he Jiang An didn't have the idea of surrendering to others.
"Good performance?" Jiang An scratched his head and pretended to be puzzled.
"For example, let Miss Three's hunting test score be at the bottom." Wang Lung showed disdain in his eyes, obviously looking down on Jiang An, but he still opened his mouth to point and say.
"Oh! I understand. Jiang An nodded as if he had suddenly realized, and said with a smile.
"It's good to get it! Let's just do a good job! Wang Lung patted Jiang An's shoulder, said meaningfully, and then left with a sneer.
Looking at Wang Long's departing figure, Jiang An frowned, Wang Ming was obviously cheating on him, if he listened to Wang Ming's words and made trouble in Wang Yuke's hunting test, he was afraid that he would be the first to be killed, and he would not lose anything to Wang Ming if he was killed.
In the end, Jiang An was still prepared not to offend, behave decently in the hunting test, and give full play to the strength that a ninth-order person in the Spirit Realm should have.
If Wang Ming has to be aggressive, then he can leave the Wang family as a big deal, anyway, he doesn't have any nostalgia for the Wang family, and now he has a lot of self-preservation.
Although he only had the cultivation of the ninth order of the Yunling Realm, he would not be afraid even if he encountered a cultivator of the Blood Refining Realm, because he also had his own hole cards.
He used this hole card when he was in the Zhendan Pavilion.
It's just that the difference in strength was too big at that time, and his hole cards didn't play any role.
That's right, his hole card is self-destructing, self-destructing his own clone.
He only needed a cloning seal to clone 100% of himself, and the cloned clone was capable of self-detonation under Jiang An's control.
Maybe one clone self-detonation is not enough to harm a Blood Refining Realm powerhouse, but what if two, three, or even dozens of clones explode at the same time?
Such a power is unimaginable, even a strong person in the Bone Forging Realm will not be able to withstand such a power, and this is also where Jiang An's confidence lies.
After making a decision, Jiang An did not stay any longer and quickly returned to the courtyard where he lived alone.
"I don't know if Xiaobai is running around!" Back in the small courtyard, Jiang An was faintly worried about Xiaobai, and thought secretly in his heart.
"Squeak!"
When Jiang An opened the door of the room, a white clumpy figure shot directly at Jiang An, accompanied by an excited "Yo Yo!" Voice.
"Xiaobai!" Seeing this, Jiang An couldn't help but put his mind at ease, and directly held Xiaobai in his arms, while reaching out to stroke its smooth and supple fur.
After a while, Jiang An put Xiaobai down.
"Yo Yo!" Xiao Bai screamed, a pair of cute and pure little eyes showed a humanized look of expectation, staring at Jiang An without turning his eyes, as if he was expecting something.
Jiang An noticed Xiaobai's movements, couldn't help but reach out and touch its head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiaobai, I haven't forgotten my promise to you." ”
Then Jiang An took out the storage ring from his arms, and with a movement of his mind, the storage ring flashed, and then seven pills and a spirit sword appeared out of thin air, which were the best spirit pills and medium-grade spirit swords cloned by Jiang An.
"Yo Yo! Yo yo! As soon as the seven top-grade Yunling Pills appeared, Xiaobai's attention was immediately attracted, and a pair of pure and flawless little eyes appeared, and he shouted excitedly, as if this top-grade Yunling Pill had a huge attraction to it.
But even if Xiaobai wanted to eat the best Yunling Pill very much, without Jiang An's signal, it suppressed its excitement and didn't make any moves.