Chapter 32

Chen Luo looked at the empty hands, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, "It really doesn't work."

When Chen Luo returned to the real world from the Marvel Universe, the Iron Man suit in his hand disappeared silently, just like the melting of ice and snow without any trace.

Chen Luo was not disappointed, he had long anticipated that this might happen.

First, the plane wall will automatically intercept things that go out from that world. Second, the Marvel world is a secondary plane. Once people and things inside enter the main plane, they will automatically be assimilated by the rules of the main plane, that is, by the rules of the main plane. Destroyed by force.

"It's a pity, I still want to get an Iron Man suit to play with." Chen Luo sighed with a smile.

After a while, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the room again.

In less than ten seconds, Chen Luo returned to the room again, and at this time there was a golden brick the size of a palm in his hand.

"Hahaha, sure enough! Now that I've made a fortune, I don't have to take the risk of selling accounts in the future!"

Chen Luo put the piece of gold brick, which was about one kilogram in his hand, and couldn't help laughing happily.

This gold brick was taken from the Western Fantasy World. There is a lot of gold in the capital of the emperor, the treasury of Quiluo City, and the Temple of Creation. For Chen Luo, it is just like his own home. Take it.

When the Iron Man suit disappeared, Chen Luo understood that things from the secondary plane could not be brought into reality, but the main plane did not have this problem.

The Western fantasy world and the real world are the main plane of the same level, and the things taken out from it will not be destroyed by the power of rules. The only problem is the plane wall.

This is a huge problem for ordinary people in the Western Fantasy World, but it is not a problem for Chen Luo at all. As long as things are around his body, they will not be blocked by the plane wall.

The only trouble is that the volume of this thing can't be too large, at most ten centimeters of space outside his body, once it exceeds this space, it will also be blocked by the plane wall.

After Chen Luo was excited, he threw the golden bricks on the table, returned to the Western Fantasy World again, caught a big cock in the capital of the emperor, and then returned to the real world.

As soon as he got back to the room, the rooster, which was still alive and kicking in his hand just now, was motionless.

Chen Luo picked it up and took a look, and found that it was dead.

"Sure enough, neither can living things."

Although this big rooster could leave the plane wall, it couldn't resist the power of the terrifying rules that crossed the plane, and was directly killed.

Chen Luo has the Hunyuan Pen to protect his body, but he doesn't have this problem, and other creatures can't do it.

Chen Luo repeated several experiments, and finally came to only one conclusion, unable to bring out living creatures.

After Chen Luo was confirmed, he immediately returned to the Western Fantasy World, brought back four gold bricks again, put the original one together and went out.

Xincheng Road is located in the Hanjiang District of Jiangcheng City. The old urban area has not been demolished and renovated. The road is not spacious, and the traffic is crowded and the flow of people is bustling.

But such an old city is more lively and has a more lively atmosphere than those neatly planned and spacious roads in the new area.

On the side of Xincheng Road, there are colorful shop signs. The more accurate name of the shop here should be a jewelry processing shop.

These are all small private shops. They usually help aunt and uncle make some necklaces and rings, and also collect some gold jewelry and objects along the way.

The reason why Chen Luo chose this place instead of going to those big gold shops is that selling gold in those places requires an ID card and registration. He didn't want to leave too many traces to avoid being traced.

While walking down this street, Chen Luo secretly looked at the owner of the shop.

There is some truth in Xiang Yuxin's words. When he encounters someone with a face full of flesh, muscles all over his body, or a wretched eye and thin lips, he immediately chooses the next one.

After a while, Chen Luo found a gold shop with "Yanji Gold Shop" written on the sign.

The store is clean and there are no customers yet.

Behind the counter, sat an old gentleman in a cyan suit.

With elegant eyebrows, white temples, wearing glasses, he was looking at a scroll of ancient books, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently.

Hearing someone coming in, the old gentleman raised his head.

He put down the book in a hurry and got up, smiled gently, and said in a very honest and peaceful voice: "Welcome, young man, do you want to buy something?"

Chen Luo said calmly: "Hello, boss! I want to ask, do you recycle gold here?"

The old gentleman was a little surprised when he heard this, but he nodded quickly and said, "Of course, this shop also recycles gold and silver."

"I would like to ask, how much did you recover this gold per gram?"

The old gentleman said politely: "290 yuan a gram, but it depends on the fineness of the gold."

When Chen Luo heard the price, he knew the price. He asked the price all the way, and all the gold shops along the way were only willing to offer two hundred and fifty-six. This old gentleman's asking price was already the highest.

Chen Luo carefully took out a gold brick from his bag, "Then please let the boss identify it."

Seeing the gold brick, the old man was even more surprised. He could see at a glance that it was not light. "Such a big gold brick? It's really rare now. Where did you get it?"

Chen Luo said immediately, "It was passed down from my ancestors and kept in the old house. When I was cleaning the room, I accidentally discovered it."

The old gentleman glanced at Chen Luo with a smile, and did not ask any further questions. He took the gold brick, weighed it in the palm of his hand, and then observed it with the naked eye.

Soon he took out a toolbox from under the counter, took out a lot of various gadgets, and started testing.

"The purity of gold is not pure gold, and the gold content is only 93%. Is the young man trying to make a move?"

The boss put down the gold bricks, wiped his hands with a towel, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, can it be recycled?"

"The solid color of gold is no problem, but because it is not pure gold, the price cannot be as usual..."

"Boss, make a price."

These golds are all the ancient alchemy methods used in the Western Fantasy World. The craftsmanship in that world is not as advanced as modern times, and it is normal that the purity cannot reach thousand pure gold.

So Chen Luo didn't talk too much nonsense. Chen Luo interrupted the old man immediately and asked directly.

"How about 260 grams per gram?"

Chen Luo pondered a little, this price is acceptable, and going to other places will only be lower.

"Can."

The old gentleman smiled slightly, and immediately asked again, "Then there is another question. We strictly remember that the gold shop has always abided by the law, and we do not touch those things of unknown origin. This, do you have the legal proof of the source of gold? Invoices, receipts, what?"