"This winter is not too cold. The wolves are howling and the snow is falling..."
Suddenly, the cell phone rang.
In the quiet and special atmosphere of the living room, it is very unexpected.
Zhou Huayang suddenly woke up.
He smiled awkwardly, then hurriedly touched his pocket and found his cell phone.
Yu Xueer shyly turned away for a moment, her face became very ugly.
Which bastard made the call at the wrong time?
Zhou Huayang answered the phone. Five or six seconds later, he replied coldly: "Well, it's almost done. It will be completed within half a month. I will contact you."
Saint Sol, the Pope of the Holy Light Church, came to inquire about the progress of Holy Rhyme.
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
After being interrupted, Zhou Huayang no longer had the restlessness he had just now.
When facing Yu Xue'er, he looked a little embarrassed and said, "I was sorry just now."
"Oh... no, it's nothing. I'll heat up some food for you."
The opportunity has been missed.
Yu Xueer was extremely angry, but she understood that the man in front of her could not be measured by common sense.
To rush forward forcefully now will only be counterproductive.
She entered the kitchen silently, and her mood quickly calmed down.
"As long as you are not exposed and wait patiently, there will naturally be another chance."
Yuxueer thought silently.
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After that, Zhou Huayang officially started refining the Holy Yun - the Great Sword of the God of Light.
On the phone, Saint Sol mentioned the soul contract brand again.
He thought that Zhou Huayang, like him, was bound by a soul contract.
In fact, only Saint Sol himself is bound by the contract.
The reason why Zhou Huayang has only started to prepare for refining is because he has only recently thought of a foolproof method.
It can not only coax Saint Sol, but also make the giant sword of the God of Light useless and under his control at the critical moment.
Early morning, at the top of Xishan Mountain.
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In front of Zhou Huayang was a strange plant like a crystal dragon pillar, fifty meters high.
The impressive Shenyuan Vine.
It seems to have transformed to the extreme, turning into a crystal clear and strange dragon pillar standing in the sky and the earth.
Full of life and full of mood swings.
When Zhou Huayang was born, it was very excited, as if a child had met its parents.
The whole body vibrates at frequencies invisible to the naked eye.
It is not yet at the limit of its growth.
Zhou Huayang has an intuition that if his strength can be further improved, it will continue to undergo more changes.
Of course, now, it can help Zhou Huayang.
Among the small means deployed in the Great Sword of the God of Light, the Shenyuan Vine is the key.
Zhou Huayang pressed his hand on the Shenyuan Vine and communicated with it with his thoughts.
As its dense pale white light circulated, an oval seed-like substance the size of a Go piece was condensed.
This is actually part of the essence of Shenyuan Vine.
He can also have a close connection with Zhou Huayang as close as blood and limbs.
Zhou Huayang took out a broken piece of Guangming Wood.
The original body was one cubic meter in size.
However, Zhou Huayang cut corners and secretly cut off a considerable part and refined them into two long swords for the twin sisters.
There are currently two-thirds left.
It is more than enough to refine the great sword of the God of Light given by the Holy Light Holy See.
He had read the map countless times, it was imprinted in his mind and he knew it like the back of his hand.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the Shenyuan Vine, for the next three days, I quietly began to refine the Great Sword of the God of Light.
Day and night flow.
Early morning on the fourth day.
There is a "giant sword" in Zhou Huayang's hand... It is all crystal white and radiant.
The only drawback is that it is inappropriate to call it a "giant sword".
Can a one meter long sword be called a giant sword?
More like a mace or a club.
Excessive stature but insufficient length.
It makes it look heavy and strong, but in fact it lacks a bit of momentum.
For example, among the normal male heights, there is a short guy who is 1.3 or 1.4 meters tall.
No matter how good you look, your height will always be your shortcoming.
The real giant sword of the God of Light should have been three meters long and thirty centimeters wide.
According to the design map provided by the Holy See, it will be a very terrifying mass murder weapon.
With its thick size, it is the biggest weapon besides the unique alien like the fairy statue!
The Great Sword of the God of Light, which consumes a large amount of Holy Rhythm materials, will give its qualified candidates extremely high Holy Light affinity.
If the person who controls the true giant sword of the God of Light, even if he is not the most talented person in the history of the Holy Light Church, he will be the most talented person second only to the founder of the demigod Messiah.
Unfortunately, it has shrunk.
It's not because Zhou Huayang can't do it.
In fact, through his understanding of Guangming Wood during this period, he has mastered the method of smelting Holy Yun.
It is completely possible to smelt one or several pieces of light wood into one, and finally refine the most powerful weapon, the Great Sword of the God of Light.
But he had no reason to do so.
Saint Sol has hidden evil intentions and has limited understanding of the Light Wood and the Holy Rhyme.
According to Saint Sol's requirements, a simplified version of the Great Sword of the God of Light only needs to be refined in proportion.
For now, Zhou Huayang has fulfilled his request!
Of course he tampered with it a little bit.
The strange seeds that the Shenyuan Vine spent a lot of essence to condense were planted into the Great Sword of the God of Light with some evil methods.
It hides in it, silently, and slowly extracts the holy rhyme, the holy light, and the power of the giant sword owner.
One day in the future, as Zhou Huayang's intention fully emerges, he will seize the authority of the giant sword.
Zhou Huayang chuckled, looking forward to that day. What would Saint Sol's expression be like?
With the caution and caution of Saint Sol.
Will definitely check out the Great Sword of the God of Light carefully.
Zhou Huayang is confident that his little tricks can hide him!
Even if I can't hide it from him.
That's okay, the power of such a small giant sword of the God of Light is not even one-tenth of that of the full version!
Even if it grows to its limit, its power is far less than that of a top-grade mysterious weapon!
Zhou Huayang can totally handle it!
At this time, there was a sound coming from the path below.
Dressed in white, the gorgeous Yu Xueer poked her head around, a little curious and a little scared.
Zhou Huayang looked over.
"I'm sorry... I see you haven't been home for several days. You happened to be collecting flower nectar nearby, so I came over to take a look."
Yu Xueer replied apologetically and showed the porcelain bottle in her hand.
She needs the essence of hundreds of flowers to practice the Hundred Flowers Xuannv Sutra.
The entire Xishan Mountain has been opened to her.
"nothing."
Zhou Huayang silently put away the giant sword of the God of Light.
"That's what Shengyun is, right?"
"Um?"
How does she know Shengyun?
Zhou Huayang looked at Yu Xueer suspiciously.
"Sister Sally has a long, bright white sword, which is luxurious and holy. When I saw her practicing the sword, I was curious and asked a few questions."
Yu Xueer pursed her lips.
Zhou Huayang cleared up the doubts and the Sally sisters achieved some success and were sent by him to protect Zhao Xiaoqian.
The few of them get along day and night, and Yu Xueer knows that Sheng Yun is normal.
"Um."
Zhou Huayang nodded.
"You've been working day and night these past few days, not even eating, just to refine this?"
Yuxueer asked, "Is it important?"
"It's not important to me, but it's important to someone."
Zhou Huayang smiled and said, "I was entrusted by someone. If I don't get one, he won't be angry."
"oh."
Yu Xueer nodded thoughtfully and asked playfully: "Is he a man?
It looks like a stick, not as pretty as Sister Sally's sword."