Forcing Sheng Yun to recognize his master is the method of blood refining?
The bright wood is limited, and the sacred rhyme is limited.
For the Holy See, there are half and half pros and cons, so they don't need to spend time choosing from thousands of options.
Shengyun automatically recognizes the master, and there is too much uncertainty. It is possible that a bad old man will be a qualified candidate for Shengyun, or a child.
Even if they control the Holy Rhythm, their learning speed is far inferior to the warriors trained by the Holy See.
Now that they have the method of blood refining, they can make the elites of the Holy See become the masters of the Holy Rhyme, reducing a lot of time and maximizing the effect of the Holy Rhyme.
As for the disadvantages, the sacred rhyme can only be passed down to one generation.
Unless there is a constant supply of light wood, once these sacred charms are destroyed, the Holy See will lose its greatest advantage.
For Zhou Huayang, the method of blood refining is not important.
"OK, alright."
Zhou Huayang agreed decisively with a bright smile.
Saint Sol stretched out his hand, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."
Zhou Huayang reached out his hand without hesitation and shook hands with Saint Sol.
The next moment, Saint Sol's eyes bloomed with cold light.
A powerful force of holy light gathered in his hand and surged toward Zhou Huayang.
Due to the relationship between the two parties, how could Zhou Huayang not have any precautions.
Almost at the same time, Zhou Huayang's divine energy was operating at full strength, resisting the power of the holy light that was like a torrent of rivers and seas.
The two sides fell into the purest and most dangerous competition! It was like a competition of internal strength among martial arts masters.
If one side loses, it may be seriously injured in an instant.
Saint Sol's strength is the most powerful among the enemies Zhou Huayang has ever encountered.
The quality and richness of its power of holy light are also superior to those of the Seven Knights.
But it is not as good as Zhou Huayang’s Divine Yuan formed by the convergence of the creation power of heaven and earth.
However, it is also the purest and most powerful nature of power that Zhou Huayang has ever seen.
About one and a half ounces of holy light power can offset one ounce of divine energy.
It's a pity that Saint Sol is an old man who has practiced for hundreds of years, and his power of holy light is far from comparable to Zhou Huayang's at this time.
Therefore, if the competition lasts for a long time, it is very likely that Zhou Huayang will be defeated in the end.
But Zhou Huayang had his own secret method to escape from this state.
A blue ball of light erupted from his palm, and his divine energy exploded tenfold in an instant.
Saint Sol was unable to react in time to the sudden hand, and was instantly bounced away. He took three steps back. Although he was not injured, he was obviously very surprised.
"If the Pope's hands are itchy, we can go out and learn from each other."
Zhou Huayang put his hands back into his trouser pockets without changing his expression, and looked at Saint Sol proudly and fearlessly.
In terms of this kind of competition, he feels inferior.
But in a life-and-death duel, he has no fear of anyone, including Pope Saint Sol.
"Hahahaha, it's nothing. I've just been curious about your strength for a long time, so I gave it a try and learned from each other, so as not to hurt the harmony between you and me."
Saint-Saul laughed boldly.
"As an apology, I will give you a complete Tears of Mary later, hoping to be a witness to our friendship."
He saw that Zhou Huayang was interested in Tears of Maria.
Compared to seeds that cannot grow, the few remaining Tears of Mary flowers are extremely precious.
"Oh, thank you very much, Pope."
"Next, when will you make Shengyun?
I would like to know a thing or two."
Saint Sol's eyes flashed, and he couldn't wait to get the Holy Rhyme.
Zhou Huayang shook his head, "Carving pays attention to the environment and state. If the state is wrong, the environment is wrong, and if you make a small mistake, you will be afraid of ruining the rare light wood."
The Pope was stunned for a moment and was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhou Huayang's answer. He took a deep look at Zhou Huayang and said, "Your Excellency, you want to go back to China to make the Holy Rhyme."
"um, yes."
Zhou Huayang shrugged and said with a hint of ridicule, "I really can't trust the Holy See's style of conduct. If it burns bridges...or if you learn my production methods, wouldn't it be detrimental to me?"
Saint Sol was silent for a while, "Then how to ensure that you will not go back on your word?"
"It's you who are asking for something from me! It's not me who wants to make a holy rhyme for you. As for the light stone and the Tears of Mary, to be honest, they are dispensable to me."
Hearing this answer, Saint Sol frowned even more tightly.
Yun Huaying whispered, "Pope, you can sign the contract!"
"contract?"
Zhou Huayang thought thoughtfully, this obviously cannot be a contract agreement for ordinary people.
"That's okay. You can take Mr. Zhou to the Holy Inquisition Chamber first, and I'll be there later."
Saint Sol agreed.
Yun Huaying took Zhou Huayang out of the treasure house.
In the corridor, Yun Huaying's voice was soft, "The demigod Messiah, the founder of the Holy See, passed down a unique skill to create a soul contract. Once the two parties who sign it violate it, their souls will be severely damaged!
"So far, no one has been able to resist the power of the soul contract, including the Pope."
"Oh I got it."
Zhou Huayang raised his eyebrows.
Next, it depends on how stringent the contract is.
If it was so perfect that Zhou Huayang had to do his best to produce holy rhymes, it might go against his previous expectation of making rubbish holy rhymes to deal with the Holy See.
He was a little dumbfounded. Whose side was Yun Huaying on?
This move actually helped the Holy See.
Yun Huaying said to herself, "In the competition just now, if you show signs of defeat, the Pope may take the opportunity to capture you!
"In addition, I sensed that the Seven Knights and the elite knights have gathered in the square outside the Holy Inquisition.
"The Pope may have captured you and forced you to baptize in the holy spring to force you to believe in the Supreme God."
Unlike Zhou Huayang, Yun Huaying is a saint of the Holy See, and the Hall of Light will not reject her perception.
She was very aware of the unusual movements outside.
Zhou Huayang's expression changed slightly.
"But you broke away just now. Even the Pope has to weigh the pros and cons. He has no other means that can instantly restrain you.
"If he doesn't know all your trump cards, once he starts a war with you here, he may seriously damage the Guangming Palace building."
Yun Huaying explains in detail.
"So, after signing a contract and being bound by the contract, the Pope will not covet you too much if he believes that the cooperation can continue perfectly."
"Oh I got it."
Zhou Huayang regained his composure.
When he came here, he was mentally prepared for the worst.
"I'm more curious, which side will you help?"
Zhou Huayang approached Yun Huaying and asked with a slight smile.
"I..." Yun Huaying thought for a while and said firmly, "I will help you escape, but I will not leave the Holy See."
She also came to the result after countless ideological struggles.
Obviously, the power of Zhou Huayang's divine edict during the Holy Spring Baptism did not completely gain the upper hand.
Secretly, she also has extremely high loyalty to the Holy See.
Zhou Huayang fell into deep thought, and it seemed that she would have to find a way to eliminate the influence of the holy spring on her.
Only in this way will there be a chance to take Yun Huaying away in the future.
Five minutes after returning to the conference hall, the Pope walked slowly over, holding an ancient gray and white scroll in his hand.
"This thing is called a soul contract."
Saint Sol spread the scroll in front of Zhou Huayang and showed its contents.