105 time puzzle

The girl completely ignored the distant words. In the blink of an eye, she had come to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor, on the banks of the Guangyin River. This labyrinth is much more normal than before, like a palace. This floor is still made of enamel and silk... Needless to say, when the customs are broken, it will become Wenfang utensils in the study.

Yao Ling sighed. I always feel that the prisoner's Lori has a lot of stories. She walked in such a hurry that she didn't have time to fight with her, dug into her unknown past, and had no time to beat her down gorgeously...

"Far spirit!"

Yao Ling was hugged from behind before he could turn around. The familiar voice and familiar feeling make Yao Ling can't help but want to act coquettish. She quickly untied his hands and hooked Xiao Fengchuan's neck--

But I saw his extremely serious and gloomy face.

"You... are actually in a state of soul?" Xiao Fengchuan looked at the distant spirit with unbelievable eyes and slowly let go of his hand holding her.

It's broken. Yaoling patted his forehead, how did he forget this big event! I forgot to return to my body! And... the body is forgotten on the third floor!

Xiao Fengchuan must be complaining in his mind. Although Yao Ling's soul is handsome, his IQ has not improved at all...

Bad. Has her body been attacked by that unscrupulous Lori... Unexpectedly, she didn't guard against her move! She knew that Yaoling was the descendant of the phantom fairy, and she must have mastered a lot of her information, including her soul magic!

Are those complaints before... all to stimulate her soul and then rob her of her body?

It's such a retarded plan.

If Xiao Fengchuan knows about it, he will definitely be scolded to death, but if such a dangerous thing is not solved as soon as possible, it will be over!

"What's wrong with you? Let me ask you, where's your body?" Xiao Fengchuan frowned and looked at Yao Ling.

Yao Ling stared at Xiao Fengchuan, giggled, quickly made up a reason, and fooled it first...

"Hey..."

Seeing that Yao Ling did not speak, Xiao Fengchuan's expression became more and more worried. Yao Ling was forced to retreat repeatedly by him. Inadherely, something slipped out of his sleeve and fell to the ground.

"This is..."

Xiao Fengchuan leaned over and picked it up. It was the pair of wrist pillows that Yao Ling had put away before. It's better to make a plan...

"The body is put in this thing for the time being. This is the magic weapon that Mr. Nange gave me before he came!"

"Really?"

Why don't you look disbelief? Yao Ling curled his lips and didn't start to pretend to be innocent. Xiao Fengchuan pouted and took out another thing from his arms--

A pair of paperweights!

Damn, this must have been collected by Xiao Fengchuan after breaking through the customs just now! In this way, won't you be able to fool him?

"Ah, what is this? Two toads holding a pile of copper coins? It's so cute..." Yao Ling clapped his hands happily, and Xiao Fengchuan's eyebrows twitched. Is Toad still cute? Don't girls get goose bumps when they see it?

I can't help it... I can only distract him by pretending to be cute. Yao Ling took it as soon as he saw it. Xiao Fengchuan said, "This is the treasure I collected when I just broke the customs. Your pair of wrist pillows...isn't it?"

"No, no, how come?" Yao Ling blinked innocently, "I've been on this floor since the beginning, and I haven't... gone out."

Fengchuan looked at the distant spirit half-heartedly, and half-heartedly took out a brocade bag from his arms: Qiankun food bag. Why did he also have one, or did he get it from the naughty child?

Fengchuan put the paperweight wrist pillow into the bag. There are too many things to carry.

He was still very wronged, serious and worried, so he looked at the distant spirit. It's like knowing that Yao Ling lied to him. Although he was far away, he really lied to him.

"What, you don't believe it?" Yao Ling held his shoulder and tilted his head, humming angrily. It's not that I can't look into his eyes and lie. No, why should she be embarrassed? He has cheated her so many times before!

"Well, I believe in Yaoyao." Fengchuan gently brushed the bangs in front of Yao Ling's forehead, "How long have you been trapped here? Are you afraid?"

Yao Ling shook his head and smiled stiffly. Sometimes a person who always bullies you is suddenly too good to you, and you will not be used to it...

People are so cheap...

"It's really sweet. It's a pity that this sweet lie is really bad--"

This sweet Lori sound seemed to give Yao Ling a knife in the back. If I had known that I didn't talk about her just now, I would have come as soon as I said it! Looking at this, it seems to be to expose her!

Yaoling's forehead has been sweating coldly. What should I do? It's not a question of whether I will be scolded by Xiao Fengchuan now. The body is still in the hands of this woman. In case of fighting with her, Fengchuan will definitely have some scruples and it is difficult to fully use his hands and feet.

It's so handsome. All of a sudden, let others take the lead!

"What? Who is talking?" Fengchuan listened to this strange voice, but did not show much vigilance.

Unusual sluggishness. He didn't pay attention to the content of this sentence, but just stretched out his neck to look for it, as if he was simply attracted by this beautiful voice.

"I just delayed your time, and I just changed the rules of the fourth level of the game. This layer is the stationery 'ink bed'. The ink bed is used as a temporary use for holding ink ingots, so the problem of this level is 'time'.

As soon as the girl's voice fell, Yao Ling felt black on the top of her head. Looking up, it turned out to be a black giant object falling from a high place. It turned out to be a giant ink ingot! This speed--

"Far spirit, run away!"

No... At this speed, the flight of the imperial sword and the soul floating in the air have been sealed!

The heavy and oppressive wind has oppressed the distant scalp. As she took the opportunity to fall down, she raised the soul sword in her right hand, and the two halves of the ink ingots in front of her flew away to the left and right sides of the distant spirit.

"Yao Ling, are you all right?" The scene in front of Yuanling was a flower. Fengchuan's body had rushed to her side like the wind and picked him up. Unlike the soul of ordinary people, the soul state of the remote spirit is a semi-physical state. If it is pressed by such a huge thing, it is either dead or injured.

Yao Ling shook his head. It was so close just now. If it hadn't been for her quick reaction, she would have become a meat pie at this moment. That little Lori is worthy of being a demon girl. It's really a real trick!

"I have already said that the problem at this level is 'time'. You must keep running forward, and the exit at the end will naturally open. During running, the ink ingot will fall from time to time. The faster it is cut, the more frequently it falls... Enjoy it..."

Can't be cut? Is there any way to reach the top of the ink ingot?

"Far away, let's run forward first!" Fengchuan took Yaoling's hand and said, "Use your water spell to lay a sliding carpet out!"

Water system... Yao Ling's heart tightened, and Feng Chuan didn't know that she could not use ordinary fairy skills in the state of soul. The light and shadow soul method she learned is mainly based on attack, but there are very few auxiliary spells.

"Fengchuan, I..."

When Yuanling hesitated, Fengchuan suddenly stopped running. The two looked up, and another huge ink ingot fell down.

"Don't run, squat down!"

Squat down?

Yao Ling gritted his teeth and only did what Feng Chuan said. Seeing that the ink ingot had been smashed down, Fengchuan pulled out his rice sword and inserted it into the ground. Is he going to challenge this heavy mechanism with the strongest sword in the world?

Fengchuan is still as confident as ever... He will not worry too much about his weaknesses, but has always been concerned about how to maximize his advantages!

The ink ingots roared. Yao Ling raised his sleeves to block the huge wind above his head, and his heart beat violently.

At this critical moment, all she can do is trust him!

"Kka--" Yao Ling looked at the ink ingot nailed the tip of the rice sword into the floor, and the cracks exploded like fireworks! Shit, is it--

Now it's not that the rice sword can't beat the ink ingot, but that the ink bed floor under your feet can't withstand the sharpness of the rice sword!

"Far spirit!"

Fengchuan didn't seem to care about this joint. He pulled Yao Ling, quickly slipped out of the coverage of the ink ingot, climbed up the ink ingot with one hand, and jumped up with Yao Ling!

It turned out that Fengchuan used the rice sword as support just to get this moment, and could get out of the ink bed floor and settle on the top of the ink ingot. The puzzle of this level is time... Fengchuan has thought of it for a long time!

"Fengchuan, but the sword is still below!" Listening to the movement below, the rice sword seemed to be completely nailed into the ink bed, and the ink ingot began to rise slowly.

"It doesn't matter." Fengchuan stood up and looked up to observe, hoping to find the mechanism to control the lifting and movement of ingots. The ink ingot is in the sky, and there is no rope or track; in the direction where the ink ingot is moved, there is a large blue sky, which is...

Is it the same ink bed as just now? Does the ink ingot move between the two ink beds? In other words, whether you stay above or below the ingot, you can't avoid the danger of being crushed!

However, seeing this, Fengchuan also basically understands the working principle of the ink ingot mechanism. The ink ingots move repeatedly between the two ink beds that are far apart. It should be that the energy supply is obtained at the moment of contact with the ink bed before continuing to move. If you lengthn the distance between the two ink beds...

Fengchuan's eyes lit up. He suddenly smiled and held Yao Ling's hand and said, "Yaoyao, your light and shadow soul method, can you push this ink bed above our heads?"

Push it up? Yao Ling was stunned and nodded, "Okay, I'll try!"

The distant spiritual index finger moves in the air, and the remaining spiritual light of the finger is drawn into a round magic array: "Soul Method * Tower of Heaven!"

The light blue light swayed up in a distant hand like a tornado, and the dragon roared and hit the sky!

"Don't destroy it, just push it further!" The two of them only heard the rumbling above their heads, thinking that the ink bed above had been pushed away!

In this way, the time for the ink ingot to move between the two ink beds will be longer. According to Fengchuan's estimate, it is more than three times longer than just now. Hold on to this period, I don't know if I can escape!

**The concubine vomited a lot ******

Fairy Sword Five is coming out, and I would like to use the "Yanyan Trial Tower" chapter to express my love for hundreds of millions of fairy sword series games~~ I love to walk in the maze~~XD~~