Regarding the design plan of the blood-colored palace, the old man is quite attentive.

The next day, five sets of design plans were sent to Wu Yong for Wu Yong to choose.

The old man was also worried that Wu Yong couldn't understand it, so he deliberately asked people to get out the renderings, and Wu Yong was thrilled to see it.

Wu Yong could finally understand why those rich people wanted to build so many villas, and now he only hated himself for why he didn't have five blood-colored palaces, and he couldn't realize all five blueprints.

There is no way, there is only one Scarlet Palace, and only one design can be realized.

Wu Yong could only think about the five design drawings repeatedly, and finally chose the one he felt liked the most.

After Wu Yong selected the design drawing, the old man immediately began to arrange the construction.

However, in this regard, on the one hand, Wu Yong is not very embarrassed to collect the wool on the organization, on the other hand, he really wants to build the blood-colored palace in the direction of his home, which can be regarded as the first nest that belongs to him in a sense since he crossed into this world.

It is of great significance to Wu Yong, and he hopes that he can personally take care of the construction of the Scarlet Palace.

Therefore, Wu Yong finally borrowed a few Tiangong robots from the organization, and as for the rest, he will find a way himself.

"Are you sure you want a few heavenly robots?"

"Well, just give me a few heavenly robots, and I'll do the rest by myself. ”

After chatting about the Scarlet Palace, Wu Yongshun asked again: "By the way, how is that matter?"

"What's that?"

This is a no-brainer, the old man is a little confused.

"It's about cultivating spiritual martial arts and spiritual exercises, didn't you promise me to help me ask in the scientific research department?"

"Oh, that's what you said!"

The old man rubbed his temples: "You can find Lao Xia for this matter." ”

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone again.

He was afraid that he wouldn't hang up the phone, and he couldn't help but call Lao Li later.

There was no way, as soon as the old man heard Wu Yong talk to him about this, he always felt that Wu Yong was so inflated that he dared to pretend to be forced in front of him.

As far as Wu was able to complete a spiritual power martial art talent in that minute, he said that he was not talented in this area?

Said that he wanted to ask the organization to see if there were any techniques that could improve the cultivation efficiency of spiritual power martial arts and things to improve talent in this area?

What is this not pretending?

Even if there are skills and things in this aspect of the organization, there is no way to compare with Wu Yong's speed of opening and hanging, okay?

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't hold back his anger and called Lao Li.

And on the other side, Wu uses this side.

He didn't hear the old man kicking the ball.

After the call with the old man, he contacted Lao Xia as soon as possible and asked him about this aspect.

As soon as Lao Xia heard Wu Yong say this, his brain was also buzzing.

He has studied Wu Yong, and he also has a certain understanding of Wu Yong's talent in this aspect.

It is completely an open existence, and he can complete a spiritual martial art in minutes.

Now Wu Yong ran over and told him that he needed help, he was not talented in this area, this is not pretending to be forced, what is this?

However, in the face of Wu's sudden pretending to force 'Lao Xia' and the old man's way of coping, the old man was out of sight, and at the same time he wanted to beat Lao Li, and Lao Xia stared at Wu Yong after a buzz in his brain.

With a half-joking, half-calculating mentality, he gave Wu Yong a suggestion.

Otherwise, he Lao Xia would set up a research project with this, and let Wu use it to cooperate with him in research.

He also said it casually, but he didn't expect Wu Yong to be serious.

"It's good, but I can't leave for a while!"

As soon as Wu said this, Lao Xia suddenly became energetic.

He was originally extremely interested in Wu Yong's terrifying talent, but he didn't have a chance before, but now he has another opportunity, of course he is unwilling to let it go.

"It's okay if you can't leave, I can go over, set up the research department on your side, and start the research of this project on your side, you can rest assured that I will definitely not delay your task." ”

Wu Yong was already quite excited.

As soon as Lao Xia said this, the two hit it off.

Perhaps because he was afraid of long nights and dreams, Lao Xia immediately wrote a report after persuading Wu Yong, and the report was sent to the old man in less than half an hour.

The old man who was not mentally prepared looked at this report, and was stunned for a while without reacting, what are Wu Yong and Lao Xia trying to do?

However, after the old man looked at the project plan that was temporarily rushed out in Lao Xia's report, he didn't say anything, and agreed directly.

The old man nodded, and the rest was much simpler and smoother.

In less than two days, Wu Yong and Lao Xia met, and Xia Zhiqiu followed.

But this girl has no sense of existence in front of these two men.

These two people, one is bent on improving their learning efficiency, and the other is full of thoughts about studying Wu Yong's terrifying learning speed.

In their eyes, there is no room for others.

As soon as the two met, they got together and went straight to the point.

"I've made a simple plan in the past few days based on the information you provided.

But first, before I do that, I have something to ask you first. ”

Lao Xia said, pushing his eyes: "As far as I know, your own talent in this area should be quite amazing."

As long as it's a skill you've mastered, you'll be able to learn it in a short period of time.

With such a talent, do you want to continue to improve?"

Regarding this aspect, Wu Yong had already thought of an excuse.

Lao Xia asked at this time, and he took out the excuse he had prepared.

"No, that's a special ability of mine.

This ability allows me to learn a skill in a short period of time.

But this ability is beyond my control, and I can't activate it myself, and without activating that ability, my talent is actually quite average. ”

"What kind of ability? What form does it take?

If you have any special feelings when the ability is activated, it is inconvenient to talk about the time and place of the previous ability triggers and your personal feelings. ”

Obviously, Lao Xia was quite interested in this so-called ability of Wu Yong.

As soon as I heard this, my eyes lit up.

"When the ability was activated, I was a little confused, and I couldn't tell how I felt.

Well, if I'm not mistaken, what you came to study with me seems to be how to improve the efficiency of cultivation, right?

Tell me about your plans in this regard. ”

Wu Yong didn't want Lao Xia to delve into this aspect, so he took a tough attitude from the beginning.

I can study it, but I can't study my ability!

Lao Xia also saw that Wu Yong obviously didn't want him to study his own ability.

But Lao Xia didn't say much, the coming day is long, he is here anyway, sooner or later one day he can study it, there is no need to come up and hold on.

"Okay, let's talk about improving cultivation efficiency and talent first. ”

Although this was not Lao Xia's main purpose, he was not prepared to deal with Wu Yong.

He, too, is quite serious about it.

Yi Wu used to talk about this, and immediately took out a special device to open the record, and at the same time began to collect information.

"How long does it take you to learn a first-order spiritual martial art without using that ability?"

"About half a day. ”

"How long?"

Lao Xia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Yong: "In your normal state, you can learn a first-order spiritual power martial art in half a day?"

"Hmm!"

"By "Learning, you mean ......"

"Spiritual power martial arts are small. ”

"What about the second-order ones?"

"It's a little longer, less than a day. ”

"It's also Xiaocheng?"

"Yes!"

As Wu used his head a little, Lao Xia's eyes brightened.

Obviously, he is more and more interested in Wu Yong, or rather Wu Yong's talent.

Immediately after, Lao Xia spent a little time collecting some information, and when the information was almost collected, Lao Xia's research project officially began.

Regarding this aspect, Lao Xia made several preparations.

Wu Yong took a look at his plan, and there were already many plans on it.

What is the idea of an experimental plan about whether the environment has an impact on the cultivation speed of spiritual power martial arts. 】

[Conception of the experimental plan on whether the improvement of mental power has an impact on the cultivation speed of spiritual power martial arts.] 】

……

There's a whole bunch of experimental plan ideas on top of it.

There were so many that Wu Yong himself didn't bother to read it, so he threw away the plan at a glance and motioned for Lao Xia to come.

Come hard, how love comes, how comes.

In this way, Wu Yong began to cooperate with various experiments, learn spiritual martial arts, and build his own nest when he was done.

Not to mention how fulfilling the small life is.

……

Wu used the small life here to live a fulfilling life, and the small life on the other side of Zhang Baifa was not idle.

It should be so eventful, sealing the breath of the entrance and exit of the forbidden land, leading to the failure of the plan to seize the Scarlet Palace.

When it's over, he should be caught, but he needs to wipe it.

Two tasks fell on him.

One is to find a way to rescue Ying Rushi, and the other is to find a way to contact Wu Yong to return to the Scarlet Palace.

During this time, Gray Hair has been busy with these two things.

After more than half a month, he was almost busy here, made all kinds of preparations, and finally started the operation a month after Ying Ru was arrested.

This guy is quite cautious in his approach.

The timing of the shot was also cleverly chosen.

When he made his move, the two eighth-order powerhouses on Deraba's side were no longer there.

Gan Ti is because there are other things in Suo Po that need him to suppress, and Pei Wufeng's side is because of some things that need to be left temporarily, and the entire Ten Thousand Gods Guild of the entire Deraba has four seventh-order masters.

In addition, there seems to be a seventh-order grass and tree spirit under Wu Yong's command, but this is not a big deal.

After all, he didn't prepare for nothing this month.

"You have to be ruthless when you do things!

It should be like this, but it is not ruthless enough, and it will only be arrested if you like to do superfluous things.

I'm different, I'm a crazy person, either I don't do it, or I want to do it!

I've done a lot of set-ups throughout Derabad this month.

As soon as I make a move, I will be able to sacrifice most of the derabbas.

The flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of people can at least summon an eighth-order evil spirit, and in today's Drapha, I want to see who else can stop me.

Also, this one on my side is just a clone, and even if it fails, it will be harmless. ”

Holding this hole card in his hand, the white hair became more and more arrogant and confident.

But insolence is insolence, and he didn't come up to send the ultimate.

The first thing he did was to pull Ying Ru out first.

At this moment, Ying Ru is still squatting in the prison of the Pantheon, and this prison is specially established by the Pantheon's Guild for Ying Ru.

There is nothing special about the overall structure of the prison, that is, the Pantheon Society sends at least two seventh-order powerhouses to stare at Ying at all times.

If Bai Hai wanted to take Ying Ru away, he had to face these two seventh-order powerhouses.

This is a big problem, but since the gray hair has made a move, there is naturally a way to deal with it.

In fact, it is also simple, and it is still the same old way.

The white hair directly disguised himself as Wu Yong and came to the prison.

Wu Yong has a special identity in the Ten Thousand Gods Society, and the white hair is close to Wu Yong's identity, and those two seventh-order powerhouses dare not slack off.

Gray hair didn't take the opportunity to do anything, but just offered to take a look.

The two of them didn't suspect anything, and the white hair easily achieved their goal, and they saw Ying Ru.

As soon as the white hair saw that it should be like this, his rescue was completed.

He just glanced at Ying Rushi, chatted with him for a few words, patted Ying Rushi on the shoulder twice, and took the opportunity to send special spiritual power into Ying Rushi's body before turning around and leaving.

It should be like a special talent, that special spiritual power enters the body, and then the white hair can escape without doing anything on his own.

Coming out of Ying Ru's side, the white hair went straight to Wu Yong's side.

Regarding Wu Yong's side, the task that Bai Fa got was to contact Wu Yong, try to see if he could pull Wu Yong into the organization, and if he could do this, if he couldn't do it, then find a way to take away the Scarlet Palace from Wu Yong.

In this matter, the white hair also has his own complete plan.

The arrangement he had spent a month on before was the plan.

If Wu Yong did not agree to join the organization, he would directly threaten the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Derabad and force Wu Yong to hand over the bloody palace.

Wu Yong wants to hand over the best, and if he doesn't pay, he will do it directly.

The plan is just that, simple, straightforward, and brutal.

But the success rate is definitely not low, and the gray hair is confident that he can achieve his goals.

It's just that the plan can't catch up with the change, and when he was about to act, a spiritual weapon on his body suddenly lit up, and at the same time, a voice sounded in his head.

"Stop the action for this reason!"

The white hair was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask why, but the light of the spiritual weapon on his body dimmed.

This made the white-haired face extremely ugly, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and turned away.

Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Yong's side: "You're lucky!"

What the white hair didn't know was that at the same time that he received a notice from their boss, a phone rang on Wu Yong's side.

As soon as Wu answered the phone, a sad voice immediately came from the other side.

"Angkor, it's me, I've finally contacted you, I've finally found the organization!"