Chapter 1063 Accidents Come Flying
This thought surged up, and Su Zimo's spirit was greatly lifted!
Originally, the fortune-telling Qinglian was broken, and he was still a little sad. Such a treasure had died before it could grow up.
But now, if according to his ideas, he can successfully forge the bones and cast the body, even if the role of fortune-telling Qinglian is maximized!
Moreover, the fortune-telling Qinglian is not completely broken.
At the very least, fifty-four green lotus seeds were intact, exuding glowing light, and they could still burst out a great killing technique against the primordial spirit like the green lotus sword!
More importantly, the fortune-telling Qinglian was originally his natal magic weapon.
If the lotus stem is used as the bone and the lotus leaf as the skin, his fit with this flesh body will reach 100%, and there will be no rejection at all!
Once this fleshly body is successfully remodeled, it can perfectly inherit his Taoism!
Thinking of this, Su Zimo's heart was hot.
Thinking of it this way, this catastrophe is definitely a blessing rather than a disaster for him!
If Qinglian's true body is successfully cast and join forces with the dragon's true body, his combat power will soar more than doubled!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, ready to start forging bones!
He collected all the lotus stems and burned them with golden lava from the volcano.
If there is no lotus stem before it is broken, even the temperature of this golden magma, it is impossible to melt it!
But now, the lotus stem is broken into pieces, losing the power to create the green lotus itself, and under the calcination of the golden magma, it gradually has a tendency to melt.
Even so, it took a whole day for many lotus stems to melt completely, forming a mass of cyan liquid.
Su Zimo took a break and began to forge bones with this cloud of cyan liquid.
There are more than 200 bones in the human body, and they are different in size and size.
It is an extremely complex and lengthy process to forge every single bone.
At the beginning, it took three whole days to cast the skeleton with the achievement of extreme fire in the refining tool!
Su Zimo reminisced while casting, the speed was very slow, and he did not dare to neglect at all!
Three days passed.
It took a lot of mental energy to create only a half skeleton.
But the light in Su Zimo's eyes is getting brighter and brighter!
He swallowed a little elixir, rested a little, and continued refining.
Another seven days passed before Su Zimo stopped.
In front of him, standing a pair of green and flawless skeleton, crystal clear, like emeralds, it can be called a magical work!
Every bone has a pattern on it, which is natural, like a blooming lotus!
Just this skeleton is perfect enough.
But that's not enough!
Su Zimo took out many innate magic tools in the storage bag.
Emperor Yin's Hunyuan bell and battle dragon mace.
The bone gun of the Daoist.
The colorful glazed pagoda of Taoist Liuli.
A wooden fish and a wooden mallet of a monk without a form.
The long sword of Tiangang Taoist.
Wind and Thunder Daoist's Hammer of Wind and Thunder.
These innate magic tools are the natal magic tools of the major titled disciples.
Although the major titled disciples have died, they still retain their primordial spirit marks on the instruments of life. If Su Zimo wants to take these instruments as his own, he must erase the primordial spirit marks on them.
But this takes a very long time.
Like some natal instruments, these titled disciples have been sacrificed for thousands of years, and it is not realistic to want to erase them in a short time!
Su Zimo sighed in his heart, and simply smelted all these innate magic tools and integrated them into Qinglian's bones!
This green lotus skeleton is condensed, it will be harder than these innate instruments, and it cannot be shaken!
Throughout the ages, there have been very few monks who have forged bones and cast their bodies.
Su Zimo is the first person in ancient and modern times to be able to forge bones to this level!
For this skeleton, with the lotus stem as the foundation, many innate instruments inherited from the super sects from ancient times have been integrated. The quality of this skeleton can be imagined!
Put all the innate instruments together, and burn and refine them with golden magma.
The first thing that melted was the long knife of the Taoist Tiangang.
Under the burning of this magma, the imprints of the primordial spirits of many titled disciples are rapidly collapsing!
The long knife was burned red, and gradually broke into several pieces, turning into clumps of dark golden liquid.
Immediately afterwards, the bone guns of the Earth Demon Sect, the wooden fish of the Wuxiang monk, the mallet, the hammer of wind and thunder, the colorful glazed glass pagoda, and the dragon mace all melted one after another.
Only Hunyuan Bell remained silent!
"Um?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and stared at Hunyuan Bell for a while.
From this point of view, among these innate instruments, the most powerful is this Hunyuan Bell!
Back then, when he fought against Emperor Yin, it was this Hunyuan Bell that held most of the power of Fortune Qinglian!
"If this Primordial Bell cannot be melted, after the primordial spirit mark on it is erased, put it away and use it as a magic weapon."
Su Zimo thought so.
suddenly!
Mutations start!
when!
Without warning, the Hunyuan Bell suddenly trembled, and a bell sounded, long and long, shocking the mind!
Su Zimo's mana body, under the sound of the bell, was shaken with cracks and almost collapsed!
"Junior, you dare to destroy the inheritance magic weapon of my Hunyuan Sect, damn it!"
An old voice came from the Hunyuan Bell, revealing endless murderous intent!
Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared, an old man dressed in the robe of Hunyuanzong, standing in the crypt, looking down at Su Zimo, his eyes were cold, and he exuded enormous coercion!
Under this pressure, Su Zimo couldn't move!
Even with the blessing of King Ming's rosary, it won't help!
Su Zimo's body trembled slightly.
He could see that this was not the real body of some Hunyuan Sect powerhouse.
This is just a remnant in Hunyuan Bell!
The residual thoughts from the ancient powerhouses of the Hunyuan Sect!
After the golden magma refined Diyin's Primordial Spirit imprint, this remnant was disturbed!
Although it was just a remnant, it was enough to kill Su Zimo!
Not to mention that Su Zimo has only one primordial spirit left now, even if his physical body is still there, I am afraid he will not be able to escape. The gap between the two sides is too great!
This is really a disaster!
Su Zimo never thought that just refining a masterless magic weapon would cause such a catastrophe!
If he is on the ruins of Dagan, the movement here may be able to alarm the old monk Yuanbei and the red-haired ghost.
But here, is the depths of the ground in the ruins of Dagan!
I'm afraid, even if the old monk Yuanbei and the red-haired ghost sensed it, they would be beyond their reach!
In the flash of light and flint, Su Zimo's mind ran through all kinds of thoughts, but a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.
"It seems that I was destined to have this catastrophe, and I still couldn't escape after all."
Su Zimo sighed.
In fact, the moment the bell rang, it also alerted another existence in this crypt!
In the crater, in the golden magma, there is a nearly transparent coffin floating up and down inside.
In the coffin, lies a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, with her hands folded and placed in front of her chest. She has no strands all over her body.
The moment the bell rang, the woman's long eyelashes trembled.
A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened!
Immediately afterwards, the transparent coffin slowly rose and floated towards the crater.