Mortals made small spirit stones into the shape of coins, wrapped in exquisite metal shells, which could be used as currency and directly as energy for some small magic weapons.

Medium-sized artificial spirit stones are made into thumb-sized cylindrical shapes, and are also wrapped in a fine metal shell. Some medium-sized magic weapons use this spirit stone as an energy source, such as the spirit car.

Large artificial spirit stones generally do not appear in the daily circulation of ordinary people, and this kind of cylindrical spirit stones with the thickness of an arm are mostly used as an energy source for some large magic weapons, or to provide energy for entire shops or buildings.

Again, here, the identity card is extremely important, almost replacing the currency, and at the same time has the function of household registration and road guide, without which it is almost impossible to move an inch in this place. Whether it's shopping, taking public transportation, passing through checkpoints, and checking your identity on official errands, you can't do without an ID card.

Xiao Ziyang found that if he held that golden identity card, he would not be able to integrate into the society of ordinary people at all.

In the process of wandering around, he once met an official, that is, the policeman who is called here, to check his identity, and when he took out the golden identity card, the two officials almost did not kneel for him.

Xiao Ziyang walked all the way, either on foot or by crowded public transport, aimlessly, casually, and gradually came to the periphery of the city, and the sky gradually darkened.

The streets and alleys on the outskirts of Anyan City gradually became chaotic and narrow, and in the dark and narrow streets and alleys, there were gradually more and more city fox and rats.

Looking at the green-skinned gangsters who came and went around him and dressed strangely. Xiao Ziyang suddenly had an idea.

He followed a group of thugs, more and more remote, and walked around to an abandoned factory.

There is an old warehouse not far from the factory gate. Seven or eight sturdy thugs guarded the door at the door of the warehouse.

Outsiders. After they verify their identity, they will collect money and let people in.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the outfit on his body that was incompatible with the gangsters, and shook his head unconsciously.

He ducked out and walked into the warehouse, bypassing the thugs guarding the door.

As soon as he entered the door, a burst of deafening music and turbid air made Xiao Ziyang almost turn around and flee.

The scene in the warehouse was chaotic to the extreme, and countless scantily clad men and women writhed desperately to the intense music. In the shade around the warehouse. Many men and women, men and women. Even a man and a woman, a woman and a man are chaotically entangled with lips and teeth, touching each other. What made Xiao Ziyang even more dumbfounded was that there were people in full view. Do the communal work!

It's not far from Xiao Ziyang. A red-haired woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks was lying on the wall, her head swinging to the music, her buttocks tilted back, and a strong, bald man stood behind her, his fat pants down to his knees, and he opened the woman's short skirt and pulled down her underwear with no fabric. With the music, with a strong rhythm. Beside him, he moved his waist and hips. And the people who came and went with them turned a blind eye to the animalistic behavior of the two.

The deafening crazy music, the young body writhing like madness, and the intersection in front of everyone's eyes made this place like hell in Xiao Ziyang's eyes, full of depravity, obscenity, and distorted atmosphere.

Xiao Ziyang hesitated for a moment, but finally did not turn around and leave, he held his breath, avoided the crazy crowd, and walked quickly through this Shura field.

From the outside, this warehouse looks unusually old, but the interior is very luxuriously decorated.

Around the warehouse, there are semi-enclosed spaces surrounded by large soft chairs, and in these semi-enclosed spaces sit a number of thugs who seem to have some status.

Xiao Ziyang walked and observed, walked through most of the warehouse, and found the ideal target in a slightly quiet corner.

This is a box surrounded by translucent glass, with a radius of five or six zhang, and people around are consciously or unconsciously bypassing here, and the gangsters who occasionally enter and exit this box are cautious.

Xiao Ziyang walked into the box, and there was another obscene scene, a fat man with a thick brown cigarette in his hand, spreading his limbs, half lying in a wide soft chair, his upper body was neatly dressed, but his lower body was naked, naked, a plump figure, slender legs, and a beautiful woman was kneeling beside him, holding his huge penis, and swallowing hard.

On both sides of the fat man, there are two long soft chairs on opposite sides, and there are seven or eight big men sitting upright on the soft chairs. One of them was speaking to the fat Khan.

The fat man squinted his eyes, listened absentmindedly, and commanded from time to time.

What made Xiao Ziyang feel unbelievable was that the fat man turned out to be a Jindan monk! Although he was just a fake Dan monk with eight grades, his depravity made Xiao Ziyang incomprehensible.

Among the seven or eight Great Khans sitting beside him, the first two turned out to be monks, one was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other was a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi cultivation. These two people seem to be practicing some kind of physical exercises, and their qi and blood are extremely vigorous.

The others are all martial artists who are not weak in martial arts.

Xiao Ziyang shook his head and suddenly showed his figure. This immediately caused a flurry of chickens and dogs to jump in the box.

Several mortal martial artists all pulled out a strange weapon with a round hole on the front and aimed the round hole at the front to Xiao Ziyang.

Xiao Ziyang had also seen this kind of weapon on some patrolling policemen, he had observed it with his divine thoughts, this was a very simple magic weapon, using the trigger to trigger the magic circle in it, extracting the energy of the spirit stone embedded in the handle, forming a simple spell, shooting out of the round hole in the front of the weapon. The power of the spell can be adjusted by a small button on the weapon, but its maximum power is only equivalent to a third-level spell, and it is not a threat to Xiao Ziyang. This weapon is called the Psionic Gun, and it allows ordinary people to fight against low-level monks.

The ninth-level Qi cultivator also flipped his hand and took out a spiritual energy spear that Xiao Ziyang had never seen before, holding it in both hands, and he hurriedly swept it and found that this spear was actually able to fire continuously.

The Zhuji monk was much more normal, he waved his hand, and a hexagonal shield magic weapon was blocked in front of him, and at the same time, a silver flying sword pointed at Xiao Ziyang without saying anything.

To everyone's surprise, their boss, the fat monk, lay motionless in the large soft chair as if he had been immobilized, and the beautiful girl who was waiting for him found that the huge phallus in his hand was rapidly softening.

After being stunned for a moment, the fat man suddenly stood up, and the fat waist knocked the glamorous girl out of the air, fortunately, this girl is not weak, and the strength of one is lost, otherwise this collision can kill her.

The fat man hurriedly lifted his pants and yelled at his subordinates: "What are you doing, you must not be powerless to your seniors, quickly put away the snatch, and get out of the gang for me!"

Everyone had never seen the boss so flustered, and they couldn't help but be stunned, but when everyone heard the boss shouting the word senior, they all were smart, hurriedly put away their weapons, stuck to the wall, and retreated.

At the same time that Xiao Ziyang showed his figure just now, facing this fat man, the spiritual pressure was put away, indicating his cultivation.

The fat man put on his pants, pointed to his wide soft chair tremblingly, and said to Xiao Ziyang: "Senior, please sit down." ”

Xiao Ziyang remembered what he had done on this soft chair just now, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said, "No need, let's just stand and talk." ”

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, yes, everything is at the command of the seniors." ”

Xiao Ziyang said: "I need a brand new identity card, you might be able to do it?"

The fat man listened to Xiao Ziyang's request, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "No problem, I can buy the municipal officials, there is no problem with how many identity cards you always want, and all of them are genuine, and no one can find out." ”

Xiao Ziyang smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, took out a storage bag from his arms, threw it to the fat man, and said, "This is 10,000 low-grade spirit jades, you take them first, and when the matter is completed, I will still have thanks." If the ID card is as good as you say, I'm going to get a few more, thank you. ”

The fat man took the storage bag and listened to Xiao Ziyang say 10,000 low-grade spirit jades, his face showed a look of struggle, but after a while, he offered the spirit jade with both hands and said: "How dare you accept the spirit jade of your predecessors, that identity card, naturally I am filial to my predecessors." ”

Xiao Ziyang frowned and said, "Do I still care about this 10,000 grade spirit jade?" If there is no problem with the identity card, I don't care about the spirit jade, but if there is a problem with the identity card, hum...... , no amount of spirit jade can save you!"

The fat man nodded and said: "Seniors rest assured, seniors are heartfelt, there will be absolutely no problem with the identity card, there will never be a problem......"

Xiao Ziyang waved his hand to interrupt his ramblings and asked, "When will the identity card be available and where can I do it?"

The fat man said: "I will arrange it overnight, and I can take you to do it early tomorrow morning, I don't know if the seniors can leave a communication number...... Oh no......" Saying this, he suddenly stopped, turned his hand and took out a palm-sized, rectangular box, handed it to Xiao Ziyang, and said: "Senior with this transmitter, I will inform the senior after I arrange it tomorrow." ”

Xiao Ziyang's mind swept away, and his rich knowledge of refining weapons made him understand after a while that this was a communication magic weapon, which could distinguish different communication objects by numbers, which was very practical.

Xiao Ziyang flipped his hand and accepted the communication magic weapon, nodded, stretched out his fingers, and a purple spiritual light submerged into the opponent's dantian. The fat man was shocked and said, "Senior......!"

Xiao Ziyang waved his hand and said: "Don't panic, I just left a tracking spell on your golden pill, if you do things for me honestly, I will naturally solve the tracking spell for you, but if you dare to escape, unless you leave Juyanxing, you won't be able to escape my tracking." ”

Xiao Ziyang saw that this person was going to show greed in the face of ten thousand lower grade spirit jades, and concluded that he absolutely did not have the financial resources to carry out interstellar teleportation that was calculated at millions of lower grade spirit jades.

After negotiating the terms with the fat man, Xiao Ziyang couldn't wait to leave this hellish place. (To be continued......)