Chapter 30: The competition for the throne, the laboratory is completed

In a dark hall, there were figures and whispers.

"Martial Soul Hall, the person who came here is not a good person."

"According to me, there is no need to be afraid at all. Even the Pope was beaten to death by Tang Hao. I think Wuhun Palace is strong on the outside and strong on the inside, but that's all."

"Huh, you juniors, I'm afraid you have never experienced the feeling of having that terrible guy Qian Daoliu crush you on your head!"

"Isn't there someone from the Haotian Sect?"

Young or old people discussed it for a long time, but no one came to a conclusion, and finally turned their attention to the figure above.

He was an extremely strong old man, with muscles all over his body as solid as granite. Just sitting there, he was over two meters tall. His hair was as white as needles, his eyes were like lightning, and his aura was as deep as the sea. Sitting there, It gives people an extremely peaceful feeling.

It seems that if the sky falls, he will hold it up.

"No need to talk so much, just go."

A low, thunderous voice sounded, and everyone who had been arguing in the sea fell silent instantly.

Here, he is the absolute authority!

"By the way, get that little brat Yu Xiaogang back to me too. I haven't settled the matter with him yet for having separated from the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Hall without permission. This time, let him go too!"

The burly old man snorted coldly.

"I would like to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Wuhun Palace."

The new pope?

You are just a young girl who is still trying to establish your authority. If Qiandao leaks out, I will give you some face. Otherwise, don’t blame me, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, for being unkind!

It was already a week later when Su Chen broke away from the addiction to experiments and cultivation.

Ju Douluo brought the Pope's edict and also brought unexpected news.

"The Pope's Succession Ceremony. Is there going to be a joint competition?"

The morning breeze was gentle and the sun was a little dazzling. Two figures, one tall and one short, were walking in Wuhun City, heading towards the Pope's Palace.

Along the way, people greeted Ju Douluo respectfully from time to time, and cast curious glances at Su Chen.

Squinting his eyes to relieve the sore feeling caused by using his Byakugan for a long time, the young man looked at Ju Douluo with some surprise.

"Who came up with this idea?"

The original intention of the succession ceremony was to intimidate the other two sects of the upper three sects and prevent them from easily interfering with the Haotian Sect's policies. Su Chen certainly knew this inside story. After all, strictly speaking, he was also one of the initiators of the plan.

But he didn't know how to deter or what the content of deterrence was.

I didn't expect it to be this way.

However, Su Chen thought about it and found that this method seemed pretty good, or in other words, it should be the current optimal solution.

It can not only show off one's fangs, but also highlight one's own heritage. If everything goes well, the effect will be natural.

No one dares to mess with a scary neighbor who is strong now and in the future.

"Of course His Majesty the Pope."

Ju Douluo glanced at him, his soft face full of admiration.

"The wisdom of His Majesty the Pope is unparalleled~"

Su Chen:.

Forget it, too lazy to refute.

Shaking his head, the young man thought of something, "Then what does she want from me?"

Ju Douluo will definitely not come to him specifically for this kind of thing, and the competition has nothing to do with him.

No matter what, this competition would not be enough for a six-year-old child to enter.

"Why do you mean she's looking for you? Oh, boy, you don't know how blessed you are. Do you know that His Majesty the Pope has never valued a person so much, you, you, you?"

Ju Douluo glared at him angrily and muttered with resentment, "Why, why, why, you kid?"

This man is really hopeless.

Too lazy to listen to Ju Douluo's chatter along the way, Su Chen came to the Pope's Palace again after a few days.

Today's Pope's Palace is a little empty. Except for the stunning woman on the high seat, there are only a few elders below who are reporting something.

Bibi Dong was still wearing the luxurious and elegant papal robe, with a serious look on her pretty face that was listening attentively. When she saw Su Chen coming in, her burgundy eyes showed an undetectable fluctuation.

Su Chen didn't disturb him, just stayed in the corner quietly, still thinking about the previous experimental results in his mind.

After the improved dual cultivation method has been further perfected, the current cultivation speed can be said to be rapid. Su Chen was wondering whether to take this out for initial research and successfully passed it on to Bibi Dong.

Although there is no chakra and the effect of doubling the training is not achieved, improving the spiritual energy absorption circuit can increase the efficiency by 20 to 30%. With the mimic training environment, the overall improvement can be about 50%, which is a relatively good result.

Of course, this is based on Su Chen's standards.

It's just that he probably doesn't know that the method of increasing the cultivation speed by half, no matter which force it is placed in, can be regarded as a core secret that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Therefore, when Su Chen took out this later, Bibi Dong's behavior completely exceeded his expectations.

After an unknown amount of time, the hall finally became quiet. When Su Chen raised his head with a feeling, he saw a pair of burgundy eyes looking at him with interest.

"What are you thinking about?"

she asked.

"Nothing, some research topics."

Su Chen shook his head and then realized that they were the only two people left in the hall.

"You, you, when will you act like a real six-year-old child?"

On the Pope's throne, the stunning woman stretched out, and her graceful figure wrapped in the Pope's robe was fully displayed in front of Su Chen, with her perfect curves clearly visible.

This woman.

Do you really think of yourself as a man? Can you avoid suspicion?

Also, if he really acts like a six-year-old, he would probably be playing in the mud with Xie Yue and the others. How could he see you?

Su Chen rolled his eyes in his heart.

Seeing the boy's body stiffened instinctively, Bibi Dong raised the corners of her lips with pleasure, and felt that the fatigue of the day was relieved a lot.

Sure enough, only in front of the little guy can I relax a little.

"Okay, let's go and see your um."

His Holiness blinked and wanted to take the boy's hand naturally, but he was cautiously avoided.

"Laboratory."

Hmm?

Su Chen's eyes lit up and said with some surprise, "It's already built?"

Shouldn't it be said that it is worthy of the Spirit Hall?

The largest soul master organization on the continent is indeed well-deserved!

If this were to be changed to Shrek or other places, unless you fully invest, it would be impossible to build it without one or two years.

And in the Spirit Hall, how many days have passed?

Seven days or six days?

This efficiency is really great!

A hint of success flashed across her wine-red eyes, and Bibi Dong took the boy's hand. This time, Su Chen did not dodge, or did not notice it at all.

His mind was full of his own laboratory. If he was not afraid of being too abrupt, Su Chen would have wanted Bibi Dong to take him there.

That would definitely be much faster!

So, with the boy full of expectations, the two walked to Bibi Dong's garden.

Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Su Chen was silent.

He did not speak, but just looked at Bibi Dong.

The meaning was self-evident.

"Why, do you suspect that I lied to you?"

She chuckled and pulled Su Chen in.

When they reached the center of the garden, Bibi Dong suddenly stretched out her hand, and the powerful soul power burst out, outlining a strange symbol on the ground. Then, the ordinary piece of grass suddenly split neatly in the middle and moved to both sides. After a moment, a wide corridor leading downward appeared.

"Let's go down and take a look. Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

The Pope gently pushed him, with a charming smile on his pretty face.

That's right, she really has no reason to hurt me.

Su Chen took a deep breath, nodded, and walked down.

The corridor was inlaid with night pearls on both sides, and it didn't look dark. After walking down the steps for about five minutes, a door appeared in front of the boy.

Gently pushing the door open, when the scene inside came into the boy's eyes, even though Su Chen was prepared, he couldn't help but take a breath.