Yun Huaying lifted her palm, and a white stone as big as a watermelon appeared out of thin air.
It was crystal clear and glowing, with a faint aura of holiness.
"Master Zhou, you can give it a try now."
Yun Huaying is serious.
Zhou Huayang frowned and looked at Yun Huaying.
"This is what the pope means and he needs to know the exact answer."
Yun Huaying is very candid.
"I don't want you to have any conflict with the Holy See at the moment. Only if you prove your ability to create something holy will he not have the intention to kill you.
"On the contrary, he will try every means to win over you."
Ever since joining the Holy Light Holy See, Yun Huaying knew what Saint Sol was planning.
Saint Sol values the ability to be a holy maker more than any other saint.
With the fairy statue, she became a saint of the Holy See.
But the role of the Saint is currently only to win over people's hearts. With Yun Huaying's perfect appearance and temperament, it is easier to expand the number of believers.
And the holy maker keeps making holy things.
The Holy See was able to expand the ranks of the Seven Knights.
Top combat power is a necessary condition for the Holy See to dominate the world.
Therefore, we can live without the Holy Lady, but we must never give up the Holy Producer.
And Zhou Huayang would never help the Holy See.
Although he is not a Dragon Spear person.
There is no direct conflict with the Holy See.
But with the country at home and the dragon spear resisting the Holy See, China was able to gain a stable foothold.
If Zhou Huayang wanted to live a stable life, he would never help the evil tyrants.
"I made a promise to Dragon Spear. If you help the Holy See and are detrimental to China and Chinese warriors, I will kill you with my own hands."
Zhou Huayang looked solemn.
But Yun Huaying smiled slightly and said, "You misunderstood me.
"You are more important to me than the Holy See.
"I can't possibly be detrimental to China and you."
"However, the Holy See can make me a saint or depose me.
"You can also make other people saints.
"Compared to a strange and malicious saint, Master Zhou, don't you think that it is the best result for me, an acquaintance, to respect you like a god as the saint of the Holy See?"
Yun Huaying talks eloquently, with sincere eyes.
Once she was baptized by the holy spring and was about to be brainwashed and controlled.
Zhou Huayang relied on the imperial edict to help Yun Huaying from thousands of miles away, leaving an indelible mark in his mind.
This makes Yun Huaying's belief in Zhou Huayang far greater than that of the Supreme God of Light.
This connection exists between the two people's minds.
Zhou Huayang can always feel this vague connection, although he cannot control Yun Huaying with it.
But we can also use this connection to judge whether what he said is true or false.
He pondered for two seconds and nodded, "Similar to being an internal agent?"
"Currently, because of the baptism in the Holy Spring, everyone is extremely convinced that I have been completely brainwashed. I believe in the Supreme God devoutly and regard the etiquette of the Holy See as paramount.
"And my strength is growing rapidly. When I can check and balance the Pope, I will also be able to influence the strategy and layout of the Holy See.
"Even if the Pope dies, I alone will have the final say in the Holy See."
Yun Huaying's smile is full of confidence.
Now that she has the strength of the Little Heavenly One, and even the specialness of her fairy statue, she can produce effects that even the Middle Heavenly One cannot replace.
"So, what do you want me to help you with?"
Zhou Huayang looked at the bright wood.
"You have to prove that you have the ability to create sanctity, and then you will have the capital to delay the Holy See.
"Buy me some time. Within five years, I will be confident that I can rival Pope Saint Sol."
Yun Huaying revealed the true purpose.
The existence of the sound barrier allowed her to speak freely and tell her true purpose.
The look he looked at Zhou Huayang was also full of enthusiasm.
"good."
Zhou Huayang nodded without hesitation.
"Thank you Master Zhou."
Yun Huaying smiled gently, everything was within her expectation.
"At that time, I have another gift for you."
Yun Huaying said mysteriously.
"Gift?"
"You will naturally find out when you arrive at the Holy See headquarters."
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."
Zhou Huayang gave her a strange look.
However, Yun Huaying's passionate and vaguely adoring eyes made him a little bit intolerable, and he quickly looked away.
Instead, he took the light wood.
"While I have time, I will try to see if I have the ability to make holy things.
"I've wanted to try it again for a long time, but the light wood is too rare."
As Zhou Huayang spoke, he took out a set of carving tools.
Looking at the bright wood the size of a watermelon, he pondered for more than ten seconds, "What should I carve?"
"Since you gave me a gift, I'll give you a gift too."
Zhou Huayang chuckled.
Then, with a calm demeanor, he instantly entered the strange state of Xuanyuangan's magic. His mind was clear, and he abandoned all distracting thoughts and concentrated on carving.
God and heaven are united, and heaven and man are one.
The temperament instantly became more transcendent than Ling Chen, with a faint fluorescent flow.
The posture of banishing an immortal?
Yun Huaying's eyes gradually became crazy. She did not look at Zhou Huayang's sculptures, but lingered on his expression.
In her eyes, this is the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Zhou Huayang's hands are flowing and his techniques are magnificent. His slender white fingers and sharp silver-white carving knife are dancing on the bright wood.
The sword is struck like a god, and the carving knife is like a shooting star, constantly cutting across the irregular spherical bright wood.
The light wood dropped one after another irregular prismatic gemstones, which were attached to the divine energy and suspended in mid-air.
There are a total of one hundred and eight bright wood gems of different sizes, eight of which are as big as dragon eyes, and the rest are as small as soybeans.
The wood that was originally just a faintly holy piece of wood is now filled with radiance, like a real crystal gem, shining extremely brightly.
The cut surface is smooth and flat, while the corners faintly show mysterious patterns.
The largest surface is carved with tiny reliefs, which are difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye.
The reliefs on the eight large gemstones are Xiaoxue, Pangdun'er, Baiyu, Heibao, White Wolf King, Xiaoji, Ada and Aer.
They all look cheerful and happy, with anime-style expressions, lifelike.
The remaining 100 soybeans were also carved with small pictures of various exotic flowers and plants.
At the same time, Zhou Huayang took out a ball of snow-white thread.
It looks like wool, but it is actually an extremely precious material he harvested by chance, called sky silk.
This thing is an excellent material for making spiritual weapon inner armor.
Under his suggestion, it became a tough string with one hundred and eight gems connected to each other.
When they are completely connected in series, they become a series of beautiful crystal jewelry pendants.
"It seems that I do not have the ability to make holy rhymes."
Zhou Huayang looked at the pendants and shrugged.
Yun Huaying, on the other hand, was not disappointed at all. On the contrary, she looked like she was overjoyed.
"it's beautiful!"
She... likes this pendant very much! Even if it is not a holy rhyme.
Before he finished speaking, a faint light from the pendant circled around.
There is a breath that changes from weak to strong.
The breath of holy rhyme!
"Success?"
Zhou Huayang was stunned.
Even though he tried it for the second time now, he still couldn't understand the principle.