Luo Yu, who was high on the stone, was secretly observing the expressions of the cultivators.

He seemed to understand what everyone was thinking, so he summoned a purple bamboo pole that was long and said, "This bamboo looks ordinary, but after careful observation, I found that it is not only tough in texture, but also light as a goose feather. ”

As soon as Luo Yu said this, he instantly attracted everyone's curious eyes.

As a member of the Yun family, Yun Zhongyan naturally understands the way of refining.

I saw her ask, "Luo Xiaoyou, I wonder if I can let Elder Ben take a look?"

Luo Yu was also relieved, so he nodded: "Elder Zhongyan is the senior of the refining family, so naturally he can." ”

When he took the purple bamboo pole, Yun Zhongyan suddenly showed surprise: "It's so light!"

Immediately, under the expectant gaze of everyone, she carefully observed the details such as the cutout, and also knocked one or two from time to time, listening attentively...

After about half a burnt of incense, Yun Zhongyan gradually showed a surprised smile, and sighed again and again: "What Luo Xiaoyou said is true! This thing is pure, it can indeed be used as a refining tool, and because of its lightness, it should be able to refine a high-grade magic weapon for crossing the water and resisting the sky, which is a rare treasure!"

As she spoke, she pondered her thoughts, perceived for a moment, and shook her head in amazement: "Strange ~ Strange ! This thing looks like a purple bamboo, but it seems to have infinite vitality, just like a living thing." Elder Ben was so ashamed that he couldn't even tell what it was for a while..."

When the cultivators heard this, they naturally believed in Yun Zhongyan's judgment, after all, the other party was from the Yun family of the refining family. Since this purple bamboo is so extraordinary, it is not a loss for them to spend some red pills to buy it...

Ke Luo Yu saw that Yun Zhongyan was so highly evaluated, and instantly took the purple bamboo back, looking like a profiteer, holding the purple bamboo pole, and smiled lovingly: "I didn't expect it to be so valuable... Oh no, rare!It seems... This price is going to rise, and it is time to move. ”

Obviously, the cultivators had already seen that this shameless Luo Yu was ready to sit on the ground and raise the price.

I saw that in the midst of the casual cultivation, a person shouted anxiously: "Luo Yu, the trip to the secret realm here is only the number of a thousand pills, and the price of ten red pills and a purple bamboo pole is already sky-high, how can you not believe it?"

"Yes!" the Quartet responded, expressing their extreme dissatisfaction.

But Luo Yu smiled at the fat man in the crowd who was wearing a hat and taking the lead in opposing it.

Immediately, he pretended to be solemn and relieved: "Don't worry... Don't worry! Naturally, I am true to my word. However, in fact, you don't have to pay too much attention to the thousands of red pills. ”

Seeing that everyone was surprised, Luo Yu told him what he saw along the way and guessed in his heart one by one, and then he said firmly: "I think it is not difficult for you to see from what you have seen and heard along the way that the words of the guide are not true. I have thousands of people who have entered and died and turned into pills, but in this secret realm, there are thousands of carving maids? There are not a few people who have left red pills, you should have discovered them, right?"

When everyone heard it, they thought of what they had seen and heard when they came over, as if it were indeed the case.

Because some of the red pills in their hands were obtained from those old maids.

His gaze swept over the cultivators, Luo Yu smiled knowingly, and then continued: "So, I expect that there will be more than a thousand red pills here, I don't believe that you can be open and honest, as soon as you report the number of your red pills, you will know the truth and falsehood of the sum of proofreading!"

The cultivators looked at each other, but they didn't stalemate for a moment, and then nodded and agreed to Luo Yu's suggestion.

After all, they also want to see if the number of thousands of pills of the guide is true... Or fake.

But in a moment, after each reported the number of red pills, everyone was surprised!

Because, the number of red pills in the hands of the various sect families plus the scattered cultivators sitting there has exceeded the thousands!

Luo Yu naturally reported the number, but he didn't tell the truth, only said a few dozen. Presumably, there are not a few people who make such false reports and deductions, after all, the tree is a big wind, and the wealth does not leak red, right?

But even so, the total number of Chidan has exceeded a thousand, or even more than one thousand!

At this moment, Luo Yu looked at everyone and reminded: "I think you have also discovered before, there is a person who has crossed the river early, since that person dares to go alone, he must be full of confidence. In the following opinion, the red pill in his hand is by no means a minority~"

The person Luo Yu was referring to was Yu Jing'er.

Most of the cultivators could see the picture of Yu Jing'er crossing the water from afar, and at this moment, their hearts had already begun to become nervous.

If that person really carried a lot of red pills first, he would definitely take the lead, and wouldn't he have taken them all along the way?

At this moment, the cultivators had begun to become anxious.

One of the rare casual cultivators of the Red Dan asked Luo Yu in embarrassment: "Luo Daoyou, even if you step on a pole with others, you are really a little unbearable, I don't know if it is okay...?"

Yingdang shook his head resolutely: "No, no, no! Ten pieces per rod, which is converted to five pieces per person, which is already very cheap." ”

Luo Yun said arrogantly: "It's okay if you don't give up Chidan, you can swim over by yourself?"

"This...!" the man visibly hesitated.

If you can swim over and stay here, see what the three of you are doing? Wouldn't it be possible to wait for the guy who went first to seize the opportunity?

Luo Yu said: "You can also try your own magic weapon to cross the water, or it may be feasible, but it is still unknown." ”

Not to mention, there are still people who don't give up trying it, but none of them end in failure.

The cultivators in all directions shook their heads in frustration.

But at this moment, a fat man wearing a hat jumped out, pointed at Luo Yu and shouted: "I don't believe it today, Dao Master, I am refining my shins, I have superb skills floating on the water, and I have a magic weapon to protect myself, and I can't cross this stagnant water?"

As he spoke, he rushed as deep as a swallow toward the water's edge.

"The strong man is so courageous!" When Luo Yu saw it, he was amazed, and asked in admiration: "Can the strong man leave his name?"

"Hmph~!" The fat man snorted without looking back, and then urged a magic weapon to protect the body, and rushed into the stagnant water with a glorious body, and at the same time shouted arrogantly, and the sound shook all directions: "I am Changshan... Zhao Si... Grunt..."

But before everyone could think about where this long mountain was, and who was Zhao Si.

Then Zhao Si was already fluttering, sinking into the water, and still 'gurgling' bubbling!

For a while, everyone was in an uproar!

Crash~

As soon as Luo Yu fell on the wind scarf, he shot into the stagnant water like a rope and pulled the fat Zhao Si to the rescue.

Zhao Si spit out a few mouthfuls of bitter water, and trembled in fear after being frightened: "Damn, it's sloppy!No, no, no~ I can't cross this body with three points of oil and water, hey~ It's no rut." ”

When everyone heard this, they secretly snorted, 'Is that your fat a three-point oil and water?'

At this moment, Fat Zhao Si had obediently taken out five red pills, and took the lead in shouting: "Who? Which Taoist friend is with me Zhao Si? The time does not wait for anyone, come first and go first, don't miss the opportunity!"

This shout is like a trumpet charge!

Suddenly, there was a scattered cultivator, seeing the opportunity quickly, he quickly rushed up: "I... Me!"

For a while, under the leadership of the fat man Zhao Si, Luo Yu's business opened smoothly.

Luo Yu greeted him with a smile and waved his hand to continue to reassure: "Queue up... Don't fight, isn't it just a priority, as for it?"

It's okay not to say 'first', but when you say it, everyone is scrambling more and more.

And after Fat Zhao Si and Na Sanxiu obtained a bamboo pole that was a zhang long, they winked at Luo Yu, who looked at him, and then rushed towards the vast Yingyouze happily.

Luo Yu smiled knowingly.

This fat Zhao Si is naturally the fat ancestor who plotted with him to secretly cooperate after disguise.

It is precisely because the fat ancestor had already agreed with Luo Yu and others and mixed in the crowd in disguise, so Xiao Luoyun saw the fake fat ancestor at the first glance, without the need for a third glance, he saw that the 'fat ancestor' was fake.

...

The water waves are calm and the wind is gentle.

Under the instigation and guidance of the fat ancestors, the cultivators had already snapped up the bamboo poles of Luo Yu and the three of them, and they stepped on the purple bamboos one after another, urging their spiritual power to ride the wind and waves.

For a while, on the shore of Yingyouze Water, all the cultivators had already stood one after another, stepping on the purple bamboo, and crossing the water towards the volcanic island in the distance.

After this considerable big deal, Luo Yu can be said to have made a lot of money.

Only the Xuantian Sect, the Qiushui Sect, the Jun Family, the Baili Clan, and the Guying Sect had a total of nineteen people, and he earned as many as ninety-five red pills. And there were 37 people who practiced here and received 185 seeds.

Coupled with his original red pills, there are as many as 477 in total!

It stands to reason that these Chidan should also have a share of the fat ancestors, Ying Dang, and Luo Yun, but Ying Dang and Luo Yun both chose to give up. Not only that, but the two of them even gave Luo Yu all their red pills, which can be regarded as a whole number.

In this way, Luo Yu got a total of five hundred.

For the eleven people of the Yun family and the Moon Sect, he did not collect the red pill, and he could be regarded as a good couple.

The two families are naturally grateful and can't ask for it.

And there are more than a dozen people such as the Illusory Heaven Palace, the Immortal Spirit Sect, and the Mo Family, who are already his own people, and he can't collect the red pill.

Of course, there are also many casual cultivators who choose to leave the secret realm.

After all, they knew that the inheritance was mostly out of their reach. Moreover, the danger and tragedy in this secret realm have exceeded their imagination. They don't want to die, turn into red pills, and achieve others.

And these casual cultivators who chose to leave more or less had some red pills on them, and those who stayed behind naturally bought them in a big way.

After getting the spirit crystal and magic weapon, they chose to leave, plus some opportunities they gained along the way, it was not worth the trip.

At this point, there are less than 100 monks in the secluded river.

What the cultivators didn't know was that the end of their journey was about to be reached.

It's the eruption in the distance, the still Akashima!

...

Overlooking the vast waters, the cultivators stepped on the purple bamboo and scattered like geese

Eastbound.

The wind was gentle, the water waves splashed lightly, and the forces that were competing with each other half an hour ago had already shown a brief period of tranquility, and everything seemed to be harmonious.

Luo Yu and others naturally fell to the end because of the sale of purple bamboo. This is also what Xuantian Sect, Qiushui Sect and other sect families are willing to see, and Luo Yu naturally understands this.

After all, he already has a 'small' advantage in Chidan, and if he still competes with various sects for the priority of crossing the water, I am afraid that this vast water area will not be so calm.

But what makes people speechless is that although Luo Yu fell last at this moment, he was standing on a bamboo raft!

Yes, it's a bamboo raft.

This bamboo raft is long and made of nine purple bamboos tied side by side, which can be described as almost luxurious!

The two of them who are strapped for others step on one foot, but Luo Yu has a bamboo raft, looking at the landscape chicly. The cultivators who turned back in shock from a distance were all angry.

The most important thing is that there is more than one bamboo raft in this cargo, and there are two more not far from its left and right! Standing respectively, there is the Immortal Spirit Sect led by the suave Wei Wuxian, as well as the comical Mo Zhuang and his Mo family's children.

Okay~ They 'spend money' on two people to step on a bamboo pole, and people take a bamboo raft for free, is this TM a human thing?

Of course, at this moment, he was not the only one on Luo Yu's bamboo raft.

Bai Lianxing and the others were sitting in the middle of the meditation in turn, obviously recovering from their injuries and spiritual power.

Looking at the waves passing by two minutes in front of the raft and the breeze blowing, Mo Zhuang Gongzi, who was in a good mood at this time, was howling with a five-tone voice, singing in the wind.

Behind him, the nine heroes of the Mo family were also shouting and echoing.

Luo Yu listened to this extremely out-of-tune song of riding the wind, and suddenly had a ridiculous feeling of entering Liangshan Mountain for eight hundred miles!

"I guess it's just a few reeds!" he muttered, not only smiling.

Between his snorts, he suddenly smelled a light body fragrance, and when he looked sideways, he showed a gentle smile.

I don't know when, Bai Lianxing was already standing beside him, and he was smiling and looking at the Mo family who was indulging in singing not far away: "The Mo family in Wanren Mountain is chivalrous, and there are often acts of singing wildly. ”

Luo Yu nodded, and also looked at the Mo family with a smile: "When this secret realm is dangerous, it is admirable to be frank for a while." ”

But at this moment, Wei Wuxian, who was on the other side, shook his fan and looked ahead, and the fairies of the Moon Sect, who were closer, shook their bows to themselves: "All the fairies and beauties walk slowly, wait for this son to sing a song, so as to please the hearts and ears of the fairies." ”

As he spoke, the laughter of the female disciples of the Mochizuki Sect came from the opposite side: "If the playboy gives him a song, I would like to meet with the qin." ”

For a while, the son's magnetic sound was melodious, and the beauty played the piano.

Luo Yu looked at the people around him who were inexplicably angry, and said in amazement: "This... Is that okay?"

Bai Lianxing covered his red lips and smiled: "You said that you are frank, why not?"

Luo Yun poked out his little head from behind Luo Yu, glanced at the left and right scenes of the qin and song strings, and he 'giggled' and laughed evilly: "Brother, don't pretend to dare to howl if you don't have all the five notes, why don't you come too?"

"Uhh

Behind him, there was a commotion.

"Daozi, you can't lose the face of our Phantom Heaven Palace!" This is Zisang Ke'er's voice who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"I heard that Daozi's writing is outstanding, and the song is not a problem. It was a white joke.

"Well, I'm a heavenly spirit Taoist, and I can't be left behind~" I didn't expect even Long Qiuxi and this old man to ......!

Seeing that Bai Lianxing beside him looked expectantly, Luo Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

However, he was not a cowardly person, so after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Wait for this Daozi to steal the limelight of his Immortal Spirit Sect and the Mo family." Take the flute~"

After receiving the white jade flute that Bai Lianxing had already prepared and handed in advance, Luo Yu looked at Bai Lianxing who was smiling: "Please also ask the lady to stroke Yaoqin." ”

There were coaxing and sighing behind him, Bai Lianxing blushed for a moment, turned around and sat on the raft, summoned a simple Yaoqin, and smiled like a flower: "Please pass on the inscription to the gods." ”

Luo Yu thought about it, and instantly transmitted his divine consciousness and conveyed the tune to each other.

When Bai Lianxing comprehended, he turned around and stood in front of the bamboo raft facing the wind, and when the wind scarf fluttered behind him, he had already made the sound of the flute.

The sound of the short flute is raised, and there is no crisp sound in the ups and downs, and it is as melodious as the sound of the wind and the murmuring of flowing water, like the clouds scattered in all directions.

Behind him, the Yaoqin and the piano complement each other, such as the poetry and painting of the landscape, and there seems to be three points of freedom and pleasure in the beauty.

For a while, Bafang was attracted by the flute and the sound of the piano flute that he had never heard before, and listened quietly.

After the prelude to Luo Yu's flute turned sharply, and after the song of a bird was closed, he had put down the short flute and stood up and sang.

"I want to ride the wind on Yingchuan, the sky is full of stars, the light is full of sails, the waves are sprinkled with green shirts, overlooking the Yingshui clouds and white fairies, and the phoenix falls into the world......