Chapter 94 Black Market (910)
This is the truth, but An Jing thought more: "It doesn't matter the name or the photo. It's easy to change the name and disguise, but this spiritual power file..."
"It's not difficult to change this."
Sword Spirit has rich experience: "Because the spiritual roots and minds are different, the various details of the spiritual power are also different. It is a truly unique trace, but it is only difficult to disguise, not impossible to disguise."
"By borrowing the power of fate, you can easily replace your own characteristics with the characteristics of fate. In addition, you can also borrow treasures and rare objects that have their own spiritual power circulation as a replacement. I am that kind."
"As for using other people's lives to replace them, using your own demon soul to disguise yourself, using ghost elixirs to replace them, etc., if it's not an evil way or it requires a lot of conditions, you won't be able to use it."
Speaking of this, he was quite emotional: "I think back then, I seemed to have specifically examined these evil cultivators who were trying to hide their identity from the outside world. The world has changed, but I have changed from the examiner to the one being judged."
"Let's just go undercover and investigate." An Jing was optimistic: "Then I'll use my destiny to disguise myself. If I commit a crime in this world, I'll use you as my sword spirit to disguise myself."
"When this vest is worn out, I still have my original spiritual power characteristics that can be used to register!"
"Anyway, be cautious!" he concluded.
"Sure enough, I told you to be careful, and you listened!" Sword Spirit was also very pleased.
It is not difficult to use the destiny to cover up the fluctuations of spiritual power. Anjing only needs to slightly stimulate his destiny and get a trace of aura. The blood-colored fire in his eyes flashes, and the whole person's aura suddenly changes.
"Yinghuo Xingming doesn't seem to be a good person. Can he pass the security check?"
Although he was a little confused, An Jing decided to give it a try after thinking about the local hospitality in Tianyuan world.
Soon, nearly an hour later.
"Name?"
"An Xuan."
"age?"
"sixteen."
"Hmm... It doesn't look like it, forget it. You look like this. You're seriously injured. Have you brought enough money? Don't die in the city."
"I've brought enough."
"...Have you really brought enough?"
On the outskirts of Xuanye City, enter the city office.
As an intermediary point between Fuchenyuan and Xuanye City, the city entry office is quite similar to the high-speed station in Anjing's previous life. People and vehicles line up here, and are either automatically and intelligently reviewed and released, or manually reviewed and approved.
As a wilderness man who entered the city for the first time, An Jing naturally had to be manually reviewed. But now, he was in a small, dark room that was almost like an interrogation room, being questioned by the auditor behind the glass isolation layer.
Although the auditor was confused about An Jing's age, he didn't particularly care.
Among the wilderness tribesmen, thirteen or fourteen years old was indeed the age to go out to work. He was just curious about An Jing's strength and the fact that he had a formal city entry permit.
——At such a young age, he was able to obtain a city entry permit. The strength of the tribe behind this little guy is extraordinary.
However, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a wilderness person, so after asking some basic questions, he stopped talking and just looked at the other person meaningfully.
"Sir, please check my city entry permit again."
And An Jing was also very polite. He respectfully pressed the five light blue physical certificates of good deeds under his city entry permit and handed it into the groove. The auditor accepted the city entry permit without changing his expression and pocketed the good deeds. , after pretending to check An Jing's certificate, he suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, there is no problem." He activated An Jing's city entry permit with a magic weapon similar to an altar on the side, and then handed it back after it started to glow slightly. : "Put in your spiritual power and that's it."
An Jing knew that now was the time to disguise, so he squinted slightly to cover up the faint red light that lit up in his eyes when using his destiny, and then input the alienated spiritual power into the city certificate.
"Okay, congratulations, Mr. An Xuan, you can enter the city."
The auditor enters the data without doubting his presence. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Xuanye City. Even if an entire wilderness tribulation cultivator sneaks into the city, it will definitely be this tribulation cultivator that is destroyed.
He has done all his good deeds and is too lazy to take care of it.
Walking out of the review room, An Jing took a deep breath: "Is it that simple?"
In fact, it shouldn't be that complicated in the first place. Xuanye City has such a large flow of people. If the entry and exit inspections are extremely strict, the operation of the entire city will be horribly slow.
That is, when Anjing stepped out of the inspection station and came to the land outside Fuchen Plain, which belonged to the suburbs of Xuanye City, he heard a loud sound.
Boom boom...
There was a dull and continuous explosion from the top of the sky.
Thunder.
An Jing couldn't help but raise his head. Thick black clouds were rolling in the sky in all directions. Purple lightning flashes shuttled between the overlapping clouds like tides, illuminating the top of the clouds. What followed was rolling thunder.
Counting the time spent traveling and queuing, it was already dark when Anjing arrived at the inspection station. Most of the suburbs were strange greenhouses and unfinished buildings with few lights, making it difficult to see what was going on in the distance.
But now, the fine raindrops are connected into lines, connecting the sky and the earth. The light of lightning penetrates the turbid rain lines, making them shine with each other like countless stars.
An Jing saw it.
The buildings of Lingmai City stand in the neon lights and the thunder of the sky, like a steel forest towering into the clouds. The shuttle shuttles back and forth between the walls reflecting the colored light, while the heavy airship floats between the cities, floating in the sky. Virtual projections like waterfalls are cast in the thunderstorm, introducing the new products they display to the entire city.
The gloomy heavy rain, the familiar high-rise buildings, the unfamiliar airships and shuttles, and the advertisements all over the sky, and the dirty and corrosive rain falling from the sky.
"This is..."
After passing through the mountains and wasteland, defeating gang thugs and wild beasts, he finally arrived in this super city, one of the largest cities in the Tianyuan world. Anjing stared at the high-rise buildings in the distance in the center of the spiritual city, reaching into the sky.
He couldn't help but murmured: "This is Xuanye City."
After a brief shock, An Jing laughed: "Very good, you can see from this that this place may lack a lot of messy things, but it will definitely not lack technology and power, nor will it lack opportunities and dangers."
"Here, let alone the weapons that kill evil spirits, even the weapons that kill serious martial arts, I believe they must be sold!"
Calming his mind, An Jing knew that now was not the time to lament how magnificent Xuanye City was - time was running out and he had to complete many tasks within three days.
Search for resources, strengthen yourself, find weapons that can kill the demons, and buy drones to get more information.
Without any hesitation, An Jing took out the map again.
Not long after, he arrived at an abandoned square in the south of Xuanye City.
The black market of Xuanye City is underground here.
(End of chapter)