From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

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Hearing this, Luo Yi became interested.

Of course, he was not interested in the cultivation system that existed in this world, but in the magical beasts in Zhushan.

Logically speaking, the monsters in this world should have a sense of territory like the wild beasts on Earth. Therefore, it is necessary to find out the strength of the monsters in Zhushan.

After all, he wants to build a city in Meizhu Village!

"By the way, Tianyi, how strong is the strongest monster in this bamboo mountain?"

Luo Tianyi responded: "I'm not sure, I only know that the most common magical beasts in Zhushan are the first-level magical beasts. If there are stronger magical beasts, everyone who sees them will die."

"Oh." Luo Yi nodded and stood up thoughtfully.

It was already afternoon, time to go back to the city.

This world is particularly dangerous at night, and the monsters in the mountains become particularly active. When leaving, Luo Tianyi and others were more or less helpless and kept silent.

Luo Yi was not blind, so he could see the sad expressions on their faces.

"Don't worry, we might find the green bamboo seeds tomorrow... By the way, you have to tell everyone about what happened today! Got it? If anyone else knows about this, don't blame me... Hehehe."

"yes!"

"Absolutely not."

Several people nodded quickly. In fact, for them, it would be better not to tell anyone about what happened today.

Couldn’t ask for more!

If people knew that their search team had been out of the city for a day and did nothing and didn't look for anything, they would definitely be punished by Luo Qianhong when they returned.

"Okay, let's go back to the city first."

After saying that, Luo Yi took a step and left.

It is still a long way to Yunshan City from here, so we have to hurry.

…

The sky gradually darkened, and the already cold and desolate world completely changed.

After returning home, Luo Yi said goodbye to the search team and went directly to his own residence. A golden crow, Xiao Huan, the girl, was standing inside, pouring bath water for Luo Yi.

The huge contrast made Luo Yi unable to react for a while.

Xiaohuan, a thin little girl, carried a bucket in one hand and poured water into the bathtub effortlessly.

Hearing someone enter the room, Xiao Huan quickly put down the barrel and ran to Luo Yi to help him take off his coat. "Master, you didn't encounter any monsters today, did you?"

Luo Yi smiled and responded, "I met him. His roar was like thunder, and he kept chasing your young master."

Xiao Huan said with a look of complete disbelief, "Master, you are just bragging. If you really encountered this, you would not be able to laugh."

Luo Yi smiled and said, "You have to smile happily before you die."

"Master, have you really encountered this?"

Xiaohuan had a very serious expression.

"Yes, and the monster is staring at me now, as if it wants to take a bath with me." Luo Yi also looked at Xiaohuan very seriously.

Xiaohuan quickly looked around and murmured, "Staring at you?"

As she watched, she suddenly realized something and her face turned red like a ripe apple. Then she turned around and ran out of the house.

Seeing this, Luo Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Conservative women are still cute.

Then, Luo Yi put away his smile and began to build his own city in his mind.

There must be towering city walls.

There is also the City Lord’s Mansion.

Guards and the like.

However, he believed that the most important thing was to build defensive buildings first, and they could not only be passive defense but also be able to take the initiative to attack.

"Arrow tower!"

This thought immediately popped up in Luo Yi's mind.

There should be an arrow tower at certain intervals on the city wall, so that you can not only see farther, but also attack enemies farther away.

But there is a problem.

There are no normal trees around Yunshan City. All of them are polluted, and some even have thorns sharper than knives.

Other resources are even more scarce.

Considering the existence of this problem, Luo Yi hurriedly called out to his boss in his heart, "Boss, are you there?"

"explain!"

"I can take one thing from this world every month. Can I bring something from Earth to this world?"

"Yes, but it can only be the same."

“Is there a limit on the number?”

“No restrictions.”

After getting the boss's answer, Luo Yi suddenly had an idea.

Then get the materials from Earth.

However, it costs money to buy materials on Earth, so it also means that something valuable must be brought over from this world.

"But there is no gold in this world. If you bring other minerals over, people won't recognize them." Luo Yi immediately looked around, trying to get something from the room.

Finally, let’s focus on the knife I brought out today!

This knife made of a unique metal in the world should be able to be exchanged for a lot of money if it is brought to Earth, right?

"I want to go back to Earth!"

After saying that, Luo Yi quickly picked up the knife.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back in his low-rent apartment. The iron bed and plastic stool came into view. However, when he looked at himself in the mirror, he saw that he had long hair and a white shirt, without the ordinary short-sleeved shirt and shorts.

Looks like a COS boss!

"You know what, it's really quite handsome." Luo Yi turned around narcissistically, and then his eyes fell on the knife in his hand.

I have to find a way to sell the knife within one day!

But life is not like that. If you set up a stall on the roadside, an old man will come and happen to be a big shot. If you want to sell this knife, you must rely on some luck. After all, this thing is only of interest to rich people and people who like to collect knives.

After saying that, Luo Yi hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the bed, then opened the map and searched for the nearest antique market!

“Got it!”

It's only 10 kilometers away from him!

Putting the phone in his pocket, Luo Yi decided to find something to try out the knife, so he began to search the house and finally his eyes fell on the window.

Because this house was built a long time ago, the windows are made of steel bars.

This is the hardest part of the whole house!

Luo Yi immediately drew the knife out of its sheath, aimed at the steel frame again and again, and then swung it fiercely!

The knife falls with a sudden movement!

Ding ding——

Several sounds were heard in succession.

The steel bars on the window frames were all cut through wherever the knife touched.

"one two three……"

A total of six were cut off!

Luo Yi looked at the knife in his hand again and laughed.

Is this the legendary sword that can cut through iron like mud?

After putting the knife back into the sheath and wrapping it with clothes, Luo Yi closed the door and went downstairs, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to the antique market ten kilometers away!

However, it was only when he really entered the antique market that Luo Yi discovered the difficulty of selling things.

Along the way, there are antique shops and some small stalls. Regardless of whether they are real or fake, most people who visit the antique market just stand there and ask for the price.

He just shouted a few words while holding the knife, and some people came over to look. However, when they saw Luo Yi's knife, which had no characteristics of any dynasty, they lost interest in even looking at it.

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Of course there are those who are interested in buying it.

Asking price: 500.

Asking price: 1000.

Anyway, it didn’t exceed 1,000.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Luo Yi returned to Earth at noon. It would be dark in another hour or two, so the time to sell the knife to Luo Yi would naturally be very short.

Seeing that Luo Yi had not sold the knife to the person who asked the price, a stall owner sitting next to Luo Yi snapped his fingers at Luo Yi and said, "Boy, selling a fake knife for 1,000 is pretty good, but you're still not satisfied?"

"This is a family heirloom."

Luo Yi made up a story about his origin.

The stall owner sitting next to him couldn't help laughing, "Don't bluff me. I, Li San, have been dealing in antiques for more than 30 years. Your knife is made at home. It's better to sell it online than here. People here want to buy valuable things."

"I said my knife can cut iron like mud, do you believe me?"

"I believe it, of course I do." Since there were no customers at the moment, Li San simply started chatting with Luo Yi. "Then how much do you plan to sell it for?"

Luo Yi said to Li San very seriously: "If you want it, please tell me the price immediately. I will give you 100,000."

"Are you kidding?"

"As long as you are willing to pay, I will sell it!"

"I'm kidding you. Just a broken sword, 100,000? Let me tell you, antiques are not bought for their own value, but for the historical value behind them. The longer the antiques are, and the more famous the historical figures behind them are, the higher the price will be."

After saying that, Li San didn't want to say anything more to Luo Yi. He turned around and greeted the guests.

Seeing Li San turned his head and walked away, Luo Yi also lost confidence in this antique market. It seems that people who like to collect knives don't like to come to antique markets. However, buying materials to build the city is imminent.

The next time I return to Earth will be in a month.

After thinking carefully for a while, Luo Yi prepared to borrow money from a loan shark!

Even if it doubled in a month, he would accept it. At worst, he could bring some hard goods from that world, such as jade, when he was on vacation next month. That thing should be easier to sell.

"Gone?"

Seeing Luo Yi was about to leave, Li San asked casually with a smile on his face, as if he had watched a play.

In addition to the antique market, Luo Yi was about to hail a taxi, but when he glanced, he happened to see a store specializing in selling swords across the street. It was sandwiched between two antique shops - it was called the House of Swords!

Looking from the outside in, the decoration of the store is very exquisite. Swords are hung on the four walls. There are also several large display cabinets in the middle of the store. According to Luo Yi's estimation, swords and other things should be displayed in them.

"Try."

Luo Yi didn't dare to guarantee that this store would have his things, so he just went in with the mentality of giving it a try.

As soon as I entered the store, a beautiful woman in cheongsam came to greet me with a professional smile, giving me a very comfortable feeling.

"What kind of swords do you want to buy? We have Longquan swords, Pudao swords, and Tangdao swords, all made by famous foundries." The beautiful shopping guide naturally took Luo Yi to a display case. Seeing that Luo Yi was dressed in a simple style and had long hair, she subconsciously regarded Luo Yi as a sword collector and was very enthusiastic.

Luo Yi placed the knife wrapped in clothes on the glass of the display case, and then said, "I'm not buying it, I'm here to sell it! Can you help me call your boss?"

"Okay, wait a moment."

As soon as the beautiful shopping guide left, Luo Yi began to glance around the display cabinets. There were thousands and tens of thousands of swords in all, each one was exquisite and pleasing to the eye.

Logically speaking, the knife in his hand should be more expensive than these, right?

As he was watching, a middle-aged man came out, revealing an elegant temperament. He held a paper fan with a landscape painting in his hand, and he kept looking at Luo Yi while gently fanning it.

"Selling knives?"

Luo Yi nodded, then took off the clothes he was wrapped in and said, "Yes, it's a precious sword passed down from my family. It can cut iron like mud!"

"Cutting iron like mud is just an exaggerated description of the knife. There is no knife in the world that can really cut iron like mud." After saying that, the middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to take a look at Luo Yi's knife.

Luo Yi did not give him a chance, but held the knife himself, pulled out a part, and said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it. You can find a steel bar or iron block to test the knife."

"Are you kidding?"

The middle-aged man put away his smile and looked at Luo Yi seriously.

Luo Yi continued, "If it really can cut iron like mud, boss, how much can you offer?"

"Let's see first." To be honest, he was really curious. Some people liked to buy sharpened knives, so there was an open space behind his store for testing knives. "Come with me, I want to see if it can really cut through iron like mud."

"Yeah." Luo Yi nodded and followed.

Arriving at the backyard of the Sword House, Luo Yi saw many wooden blocks and standing bamboo poles, all of which were covered with traces of knife and axe chopping. The middle-aged man walked to a wooden block, grabbed a handful of copper coins from the iron box beside it, and then asked, "How many copper coins do you want to put in there?"

“I use this.”

After saying this, Luo Yi walked forward and picked up the steel bar that was lying on the ground.

Because they were all as big as little fingers, Luo Yi only picked up seven or eight of them, and then said to the female shopping guide and the boss who followed him: "Please help me pick them up and arrange them vertically."

“What the hell…”

The middle-aged man had just grabbed the steel bar and hadn't finished speaking when Luo Yi's knife had already gone down.

Ding ding——

What followed was the sound of broken steel bars hitting the concrete floor.

The female shopping guide was startled and took a few steps back, looking a little unhappy. But the middle-aged boss stared at her with wide eyes.

Isn't the expression "cutting iron like mud" an exaggeration?

Those steel bars were originally prepared for customers to test the hardness of heavy swords. Only a heavy sword weighing more than 100,000 kilograms could cut one.

But now, the knife in front of him actually cut through six steel bars like cutting paper.

He didn't even feel the huge pressure of gravity on his hands.

"Boss, how much do you want for this knife?"

The middle-aged man finally reacted after being called out like that, and then said, "It's really hard for me to estimate the price of this. If I meet someone I like, ten million is not a lot. If I don't meet someone I like, it's worth at most one million. But, this knife can really cut iron like mud, and now I really don't dare to take it..."

This kind of thing is too precious, and he was afraid that it would hurt himself if he took it.

Hearing this, Luo Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It proved that the knife was valuable, but it was useless because the other party refused to accept it. It seemed that if I wanted to buy a batch of wood to bring over, I could only borrow money from a loan shark.

The middle-aged man saw that Luo Yi looked lost, and hurriedly said, "What's your name?"

"Just call me Luo Yi." (End of this chapter)