Pokémon in the real world

"So, how about it?" Ying Luo always likes to say half of the words without continuing, so that people don't know what she is thinking.

"Hehe." Ying Luo said with a sly smile on his lips: "Then just pretend I didn't ask just now."

Bao Fengzhi chuckled helplessly, thinking that the girl was going to say harsh words, but she didn't expect that it was just like this.

In fact, Qiongqi, who is most injured, can you try to fight for it a little bit? If you just said that you would take it away, was it all a lie?

Qiongqi looked at Ying Luo with a sad look on his face. Hum, he wanted to take back the words he just praised Ying Luo in his heart. This woman is so unreliable.

Now that he and Qiongqi have reached a certain tacit understanding, he knows that Qiongqi is still expecting Ying Luo to take him away, so his hostility towards Ying Luo has been reduced a lot.

Ying Luo was no longer so guarded against Qiong Qi, but walked to Qiong Qi's side, squatted down and picked up the chain that locked Qiong Qi, weighed it in his hand, looked up at Bo Fengzhi and said, "Hei Xuan Tie?"

"It's not recorded in the Kyushu Classic of Mountains and Seas." Bo Fengzhi apologized without directly answering Ying Luo's question.

"It seems that your relationship with Xie Feng is really good. He even told you this." Ying Luo was a little surprised and knew that Bo Fengzhi understood her better than she thought.

"My relationship with him is much better than you think." Bao Fengzhi's words were ambiguous, but he was not wrong. Could he still have a bad relationship with me?How is that possible, isn't it?

Ying Luo didn't express any opinion on this. Anyway, no matter what she said was right or wrong, Bo Fengzhi would not answer her directly.

Ying Luo simply stopped asking and focused his eyes on the iron chain made of black black iron in his hand. He raised an interested smile at the corner of his mouth, then looked at Qiongqi and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring it." You left."

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Bo Fengzhi asked the question that Qiongqi wanted to ask the most at the moment. This woman changed her mind too quickly. Did something just happen?

Ying Luo shook the iron chain in his hand and said, "This black black iron is of the highest quality. It is really a waste to just use it to lock it."

Sure enough, Ying Luo's ideas are always unexpected.

But Qiongqi didn't like hearing what Ying Luo said. Why is it so wasteful to lock it up?

"I think it's a waste to use it on me if you question the four ancient ferocious beasts!" Qiongqi retorted unconvinced.

Ying Luo raised his eyes and glanced at it lightly and said: "Then you like it very much, right? Then you don't have to think of ways to get it, right?"

Qiongqi was quite confident at first, but he didn't expect that Ying Luo would say this, and he was immediately discouraged.

How should it respond to this? Of course it is unwilling to bring this crappy thing that not only restricts its freedom but also restrains its power.

Black Black Iron is made from an iron ore [-] meters deep underground. Not only is this Black Black Iron as hard as a rock, no sword, gun, sword or halberd can damage it at all. The most important thing is that this Black Black Iron It also has the effect of restraining the power of Warcraft.

So when encountering such powerful ancient beasts, this is definitely a weapon!

Ying Luo held the black black iron in her hand and did not feel that her black power was affected at all. Ying Luo felt relieved a little, because she was still wearing the beast body. Perhaps it was only when she was in the beast body that Black Black Black Iron will also work on her.

Ying Luo didn't dare to try and had no way to test it, because she didn't know if she could transform into a beast at will. She only knew that she would change after being seriously injured.

Ying Luo is trying her best to avoid being seriously injured now, but she has never met anyone who can make her seriously injured, and she is very low-key now, okay!Except for some people who would come to provoke him, Ying Luo basically never took the initiative to conflict with anyone, right?

Seeing that Qiongqi stopped talking, Ying Luo continued: "But there is nothing recorded in the Kyushu Classic of Mountains and Seas that can defeat Black Black Iron."

"You knew it before you read it?" Although there was indeed no record of anything that could restrain Black Black Iron in the Kyushu Classic of Mountains and Seas, Bo Fengzhi couldn't help but ask.

Ying Luo looked at Bo Fengzhi with a proud smile and said, "I will never forget everything I read once."

Sure enough, his little boy has a photographic memory, and he saw a lot of good things while staying with him!

Ying Luo lowered his head and glanced at the iron chain in his hand. People said that the hardest thing in the world must be broken with the softest thing in the world. Ying Luo had an idea, but he had to refine it. , you need raw materials.

"What's going on? Is there anything we can do?" The child's stinky fart sound rang in Ying Luo's ears.

Ying Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up from beside it, raised his foot and kicked Qiong Qi's ass, and said angrily: "I'm not even in a hurry, you are so anxious!"

"Nonsense, I've been locked up here for nearly a hundred years, how can I not be anxious?" Qiongqi also got angry and yelled back angrily.

"Since you have been locked up for a hundred years, you are not going to miss this for a while. Haven't you learned to be more calm after being locked up for nearly a hundred years?" Ying Luo is the kind of person who is better at controlling his emotions. He can switch between various emotions in a minute, but Qiongqi is also easy to get angry and irritated. Apart from his strength, he is really useless in other aspects.

"Hmph." Qiongqi snorted heavily and did not answer Ying Luo's words. How could it be calm? It hated the person who designed it to be locked here every day and gnashed its teeth in hatred. How could it have any other things to think about.

"Anyway, I have no choice now. If I have a way before leaving this Demon Locking Tower, I will naturally take you away." Ying Luo turned around and walked towards the stairs leading to the third floor. These words were a warning to Qiong Qi. promise.

Qiongqi glanced at Ying Luo's back, and then at the black black iron chain that locked him. He knew that this thing was not easy to get rid of, otherwise how could he have been trapped for so long.

Qiongqi also had to place his hope on Ying Luo. This woman should be able to find a solution!

Walking on the stone steps and walking around a circular staircase, Bo Fengzhi followed behind Ying Luo, looked at Ying Luo and asked, "Really want to take it away?"

"What I want to take away is Black Black Iron." Ying Luo shook his head and corrected Bao Fengzhi.

"Not interested in Qiongqi?" Bo Fengzhi is becoming more and more interested in Ying Luo. Qiongqi is also one of the four ferocious beasts in ancient times. Now his power is just locked by black black iron. The real If the strength breaks out, it will definitely be frightening in the Jiuzhou Continent.

"Not all capable people or beasts are attracted by people." Ying Luo turned around and looked at Bo Fengzhi seriously and said, "There are many masters who have killed themselves because of their stupidity, aren't they?"

Ying Luo is trying another way to accuse Qiongqi of being stupid. These days, if you are too smart, you will die quickly, and if you are too stupid, you will die quickly. So what kind of people are suitable for living in this world?

"Anyway, if Heixuantie can be taken away, it's not too much trouble to just take it out." In Ying Luo's eyes, Heixuantie was much more interesting than Qiongqi.

"Come on, borrow a fire." When he reached the third floor, Ying Luo faintly smelled the pleasant fragrance of ink, and couldn't help but tilt his head and said to Bo Fengzhi.

Bo Fengzhi just raised his hand, and all the torches and braziers on the entire third floor were instantly ignited, allowing Ying Luo and the others to see clearly everything on this floor at once.

The space on the third floor is very large and simple. There is a small table in the center with a half-written piece of rice paper on it. Next to the table are two red-crowned crane-shaped copper lamps, surrounded by several neat rows. There are at least hundreds of books on the bookshelf.

"Did someone live here before?" Ying Luo sat in front of the small table. He picked up the unfinished writing on the table and took a look at it. He reached out and picked up the brush next to him and dipped it into it before it was dry. I used an inkstone, wrote a few words on the rice paper, and then threw it away.

Ying Luo turned to look at the rows of books, none of which had titles. He flipped through two books and couldn't help but feel the corner of his mouth twitching.

After Bo Fengzhi left the small table, he took a look. Ying Luo's handwriting was beautiful and elegant. He wrote those words on the back of the rice paper neatly, which made Bo Fengzhi take a look. Feng Zhi couldn't help but laugh.

Just when Bo Fengzhi chuckled twice, he heard Ying Luo complaining: "I thought it was some secret book, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a complaint from a regular Ai Ai, as well as sweet and greasy love words, and all kinds of Hundreds of stories can be written about these things. It seems that this person has a very rich life experience!"

"This man is romantic by nature, yet sentimental, and has quite a bit of literary talent, so these can be regarded as his masterpieces." Bo Fengzhi said as if he knew the person here: "Later, I was hurt by love, and I never looked back. No more wind was heard.”

"Do you know such a weird guy?" Ying Luo looked at Bo Fengzhi in slight surprise and asked.

"A nod of acquaintance." Bo Fengzhi summed it up in one word. After all, to be honest, it was really just a nod of acquaintance.

So when Bo Fengzhi said he didn't know the origin of the Demon Locking Tower, he actually knew it!

"Let's go, it's boring. I thought there was some treasure hidden here." Ying Luo stuffed the books back in his hand with a little disgust, then looked around, why is there no upward entrance?

"Did I see it wrong? Doesn't this Demon Locking Tower have seven floors?" Ying Luo walked around the entire sealed wall, put one hand on the wall, and scratched along the way, asking slightly confused: " Could it be that there is an agency here?"

Bo Fengzhi stood leaning against the wall, with a slight smile on his lips, watching Ying Luo guessing and mumbling to himself.

Regardless of whether he knew there was a mechanism here or not, since Ying Luo planned to go there by herself from the beginning, she had to be able to solve all the problems she encountered here by herself.

This way he can...

Bo Fengzhi didn't want to think about the rest until he accompanied his little boy to break through this kind of demon-locking tower.

Now it seems that there is no danger in this Demon Locking Tower, but the real danger lies behind, isn't it okay?

Bao Fengzhi didn't answer Ying Luo's question, which didn't make Ying Luo feel unhappy. On the contrary, he didn't care about it and just started to figure it out on his own.

To be honest, she is still more accustomed to doing these things by herself. She can concentrate better and study these issues well by herself.

Ying Luo tapped on the wall as if he was very experienced, and put his ear to the wall to listen, but he didn't find anything.

Ying Luo walked to the small table he had seen before with some frustration, and inadvertently lowered his head and glanced at the rice paper that originally had words on it.

Looking at Ying Luo, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded slightly, agreeing with Bo Fengzhi's just comment on this man's literary talent. This mechanism is so cleverly designed!

"Did you see it?" Bo Fengzhi's voice sounded above Ying Luo's head.

Ying Luo looked at Bo Fengzhi. Every time when she discovered something, Bo Fengzhi would say something like this with a smile, so in fact, Bo Fengzhi had already noticed it as soon as he came in, right?

"Why didn't you say anything just now?" Ying Luo frowned slightly, causing her to waste so much time.

"I am a non-staff member. Unless you are in danger, I will not take action." Bao Fengzhi explained her position to Ying Luo for the first time. She originally planned to come to the Demon Locking Tower alone. These difficulties She had to bear even the danger herself.

Of course Ying Luo knew what Bo Fengzhi meant, and he didn't really mean to blame him, he just complained a little.

It had to be said that Bo Fengzhi's ability really impressed her. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he seemed to be able to see through many things at a glance.

It's like he could tell who he really was at first glance, and sometimes it feels so awesome that people don't know what to say.

"Actually, whether I am dangerous or not has nothing to do with Mr. Bo, does it?" Ying Luo wrote down that every line of words on the piece of paper could be broken down into a number. For example, when flowers wither and people leave, a digital password can be derived. Seven, simply put, this is a charade of an entire lyric poem.

I have to say that the person who designed the password for this agency is really talented. He not only expressed his feelings, but also hid the password inside.

If you don’t taste these things carefully, you really can’t think of them.

Looking at the few sentimental and deserved words I added at the end, it's quite funny to think about it.

I didn’t expect that the people here are really talented!

Ying Luo found a certain book on the corresponding bookshelf according to several numerical codes solved from the puzzle. After taking the book away, Ying Luo heard a rumbling sound. Behind the bookshelf, there was a wall. It moved away, revealing a passage and a stone staircase connecting to the fourth floor.

"Found it, it's quite deep." Ying Luo stood at the entrance of the passage and poked his head inside.

"It seems very simple here, but there are many things hidden, so pay attention." Bao Fengzhi walked behind Ying Luo and warned Ying Luo.

When Bo Fengzhi approached his back, Ying Luo reflexively turned sideways and moved his back slightly.

It wasn't because he didn't trust Bo Fengzhi, but because he felt that this habit was difficult to change and he didn't want to change it. Ying Luo didn't want to experience being stabbed in the back.

How could Bo Fengzhi not see Ying Luo's actions just now? His eyes dimmed for a moment, then returned to normal. He didn't say anything about it, but just said lightly: "Let's go up!"

"Yes." Ying Luo responded. At first glance, there were some weapons on the fifth floor, but they seemed to be ordinary.

Nowadays, people with profound strength like to use their own profound strength to condense different weapons for fighting. Very few people carry weapons behind them.

"You should pick something handy." Bo Fengzhi took a look at the weapons here and said to Ying Luo: "Although your profound power cannot be seen, since you intend to conceal it, it would be better to bring a self-defense weapon."

Sure enough, Bo Fengzhi clearly couldn't see Ying Luo's profound power, but she knew that Ying Luo used it, but she kept silent. Bo Fengzhi knew more about many things than she imagined.

Ying Luo did not comment on Bo Fengzhi's words. He looked at the weapons standing around on this floor and said with a smile on his lips: "I don't want to take advantage of others. What I want must be the best."

"These scraps of copper and iron are worse than a dagger given by my master as a breeder. They are not even noticeable." Ying Luo glanced at the weapons placed on both sides and said with a slightly disgusted tone.

"Oh, you are a little kid who knows how to pick. Do you know that the things Xie Feng gave you are not comparable to the hundred items here." Bo Fengzhi naturally knew which dagger Ying Luo was talking about.

But Bo Fengzhi's words made Ying Luo doubtful. No matter how good the relationship between Bo Fengzhi and Xie Feng was, with the temper of her owner, how could she tell another person everything in detail?

This is obviously not Xie Feng's usual style, isn't it?

This time Ying Luo did not express his doubts. Some things still needed to be verified by himself to get the truth.

"I know the value of that dagger." Of course Ying Luo knew it. During the admissions test of Cangqiong Academy, she used this dagger to kill Li Kai directly.

Li Kai didn't really die because of the meridians of his body bursting due to anger, but the dagger given to her by Xie Feng could cause serious internal injuries to her opponent by hurting the attacking beast formed by using mystical energy.

And if you use a dagger to directly destroy the illusion of a fantasy beast condensed with mysterious energy, the meridians in the opponent's body will burst and die, making it impossible for people to tell what kind of internal injuries they have suffered.

Therefore, that dagger is really a treasure, but anything that comes out of Xie Feng's hands is naturally not ordinary.

"Generally speaking, there must be a treasure hidden among a pile of scrap metal, otherwise there would be no need to use so many things to hide it." Bo Fengzhi glanced at it and said thoughtfully.

"That's what I think too." Ying Luo's thoughts are consistent with Bo Fengzhi's. Yes, she thinks so too. There's no way a layer should be reserved for all this junk!

Just thinking about it, Ying Luo suddenly became interested, but everything here was clear at a glance, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary at first glance.

But the more ordinary it seems, the real treasure is hidden.

Bo Fengzhi leaned against the wall with his hands folded across his chest, watching Ying Luo searching there, with a lazy expression on his face, and then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

And Ying Luoke is not as leisurely as Bo Fengzhi. For her, since she finally came to the Demon Locking Tower, she has to get something good out of it to be worthy of her hard work, right?

What slightly caught Ying Luo's attention was that there was a square, not very large martial arts stage in the center. On the four sides of the stage were four tall drums, and above the center of the martial arts stage, there was a red hydrangea-like ball. thing.

Ying Luo expressed some confusion about this design. Is there something hidden behind it?

Ying Luo approached a drum stand, but this stand was taller than Ying Luo, not to mention having to play the drum with his hands. It was really a challenge for Ying Luo's height!

While Ying Luo was still thinking about whether to play with it, a purple light suddenly flashed under her feet.

Ying Luo couldn't help but take two steps back, and in the flashing purple light, he saw dense music scores.

This music score appears for a while, appearing in rows, and after the last row appears, it disappears in an instant.

Ying Luo thought to himself, if he didn't have photographic memory, wouldn't there be nothing he could do about it?So what is the use of these things?