This thought came to mind and made Su Zimo feel energetic!
Originally, he was still a little sad when the Green Lotus of Creation was shattered. Such a treasure had died before it could grow up.
But now, if he follows his ideas and can successfully forge the bones and cast the body, it will be the role of the Green Lotus of Creation being maximized!
Moreover, the Creation Qinglian was not completely shattered.
At least, the fifty-four green lotus seeds are intact, emitting rays of light, and can still unleash a powerful killing technique like the Green Lotus Sword against the soul!
More importantly, the Green Lotus of Creation was originally his natal magic weapon.
If the lotus stem is used as the bone and the lotus leaf is used as the skin, the compatibility between him and this physical body will reach 100%, and there will be no rejection at all!
Once this body is successfully reshaped, it can perfectly inherit his Taoism!
Thinking of this, Su Zimo's heart became hot.
Thinking about it this way, this catastrophe is definitely a blessing rather than a disaster for him!
If Qinglian's true form is successfully cast and he joins forces with the dragon's true form, his combat power will more than double!
Su Zimo took a deep breath and prepared to start forging his body!
He gathered all the lotus stems together and burned them with the golden magma from the volcano.
If there were no lotus stems before they were broken, even the temperature of the golden magma would not be able to melt it!
But now, the lotus stem has broken into pieces, losing the power to create the green lotus itself. It is gradually melting under the calcination of golden magma.
Even so, it took a whole day for the many lotus stems to completely melt and form a ball of cyan liquid.
Su Zimo took a short rest and began to forge bones with this cyan liquid.
There are more than 200 bones in the human body, all of different sizes.
Forging every bone is an extremely complex and lengthy process.
In the beginning, with Ji Huo's achievements in refining, it took three days to cast the skeleton!
Su Zimo was recalling and casting at a very slow speed and did not dare to neglect at all!
Three days passed.
After spending a lot of time and energy, only half of the skeleton was created.
But the light in Su Zimo's eyes became brighter and brighter!
He swallowed some of the elixir, took a short rest, and continued to refine it.
Another seven days passed before Su Zimo stopped.
In front of him, stood a pair of flawless green skeleton, crystal clear, like emerald, it was a masterpiece of uncanny workmanship!
Every bone has lines on it, which are natural, as if they are blooming lotus flowers!
Just this skeleton is perfect enough.
But that's not enough!
Su Zimo took out many innate magic weapons from the storage bag.
Emperor Yin's Hunyuan Bell and War Dragon Mace.
The Bone Spear of the Disha Taoist.
The colorful glazed pagoda of the glazed Taoist.
The wooden fish and gavel of the monk without form.
Tiangang Taoist's long sword.
Fenglei Taoist's Fengling Hammer.
These innate magical weapons are the natal magical weapons of the major titled disciples.
Although the major titled disciples have died, their soul marks still remain on their natal magic weapons. If Su Zimo wants to take these magic weapons as his own, he must erase the soul marks on them.
But this takes a very long time.
Like some natal magic weapons, these titled disciples have been cultivating and refining them for thousands of years. It is simply unrealistic to erase them in a short time!
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat, and he simply smelted all these innate magic weapons and integrated them into Qinglian's bones!
The condensed Qinglian skeleton will be harder than these innate magic weapons and cannot be shaken!
Throughout the ages, there have been very few monks who forged bones and bodies.
Su Zimo is the first person in ancient and modern times to be able to forge bones to this extent!
For this skeleton, lotus stems are used as the foundation, and many innate magical tools inherited from ancient super sects are incorporated. The quality of this skeleton can be imagined!
Put all the innate magic weapons together and continuously burn and refine them with golden magma.
The first thing to melt was Taoist Tiangang's long knife.
Under the burning of this magma, the soul marks of many titled disciples are rapidly disintegrating!
The long knife burned red, gradually broke into several pieces, and turned into balls of dark golden liquid.
Immediately afterwards, the Bone Spear of the Disha Sect, the Wooden Fish, the Wooden Mallet, the Hammer of Wind and Thunder, the Colorful Glazed Pagoda, and the Dragon War Mace of the Wuxiang Monk all melted one after another.
Only the Hunyuan Bell is still silent!
"Um?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and stared at the Hunyuan Bell for a while.
From this point of view, among these innate magic weapons, the most powerful one is the Hunyuan Bell!
When he and Di Yin fought, it was this Hunyuan Bell that held most of the power of Qinglian!
"If this Hunyuan Bell cannot be melted, wait until the Primordial Spirit mark on it is erased, then put it away and use it as a magic weapon."
Su Zimo thought so.
suddenly!
A sudden change occurred!
when!
Without warning, the Hunyuan Bell suddenly trembled, and a bell sounded, long and long, shocking!
Su Zimo's magical body was shaken by cracks under the sound of the bell and almost collapsed!
"Junior, you dare to destroy my Hunyuan Sect's inherited magic weapon, you deserve to die!"
An old voice came out from the Hunyuan Bell, revealing endless murderous intent!
Immediately afterwards, a shadow appeared. An old man was wearing the Taoist robe of Hunyuan Sect, standing in the crypt, looking down at Su Zimo, his eyes were cold, exuding huge pressure!
Under this pressure, Su Zimo couldn't move!
Even with the blessing of King Ming's rosary, it will not help!
Su Zimo's body trembled slightly.
He could tell that this was not the true form of a strong man from the Hunyuan Sect.
This is just a lingering thought in Hunyuan Bell!
The sad thoughts from the ancient powerful man of Hunyuan Sect!
After the golden magma refined Di Yin's soul mark, it disturbed this residual thought!
Although it was just a sad thought, it was enough to kill Su Zimo!
Not to mention that Su Zimo only has one soul left now. Even if his physical body is still there, he probably won't be able to escape. The gap between the two sides is too big!
This is really a sudden disaster!
Su Zimo never thought that just refining an ownerless magic weapon would cause such a disaster!
If he were on top of the Daqian ruins, the movement here might alert the old monk Yuanbei and the red-haired ghost.
But this place is deep underground in the ruins of Daqian!
I'm afraid, even if the old monk Yuan Bei and the red-haired ghost sense it, they will be beyond their reach!
In the flash of lightning, Su Zimo's mind went through all kinds of thoughts, but there was a feeling of powerlessness in his heart.
"It seems that I am destined to suffer such a catastrophe, but I still cannot escape it after all."
Su Zimo sighed.
In fact, the moment the bell rang, it also alerted another being in the crypt!
In the crater, among the golden magma, there is an almost transparent coffin floating inside.
In the coffin, there lay a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, her hands folded and placed on her chest. She was naked, with skin as thick as gelatin, ice muscles and jade bones, just like a fairy from the Nine Heavens!
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.