Zhuo Wen nodded, and handed the Jiupo lotus root to Gu from the spirit ring without hesitation.

And Gu Gu looked up and down the Panjiupo lotus root, showing a hint of admiration, and then saw him directly throwing the Jiupo lotus root into the blue flame on the altar.

Gu Gu refined the Nine Souls lotus root for a full nine days, and then Zhuo Wen discovered that after refining the Nine Souls lotus root, there was actually a faint rudimentary human skeleton.

Apparently, Gu Gu planned to refine the Nine Souls lotus root into human bones.

When the prototype of the skeleton was completely refined, Gu Gu flicked his fingers, and then took out various precious materials from the spirit ring.

Zhuo Wen took a quick look and found that most of these materials were moist medicinal materials.

Under the control of the ancients, these medicinal materials turned into balls of medicinal liquid, gathered around the exposed bones, and began to wriggle around the bones.

It is ancient and has been refined for about eighteen days. The bones on the blue flames have long been replaced by the graceful prototype of the body, but the surroundings of the body are blood red, as if there is no skin, and it looks extremely strange.

Suddenly, with a wave of the ancient sleeve robe, the blue flames on the altar collapsed immediately, and then turned into ninety-nine points of blue flames, surrounding the altar.

"Zhuowen, you are the one who is close to this girl. The last step is to turn the close person into flesh and blood, so that the last step of cohesion of this physical body is completed. Sacrificing life yuan to save this girl, are you willing?"

Ninety-nine blue flames lingered around the altar, like ninety-nine stars, while Gu Gu stared at Zhuo Wen with flickering eyes, and asked this question indifferently.

Both Shi Ji and Dou Hua were moved. Although their cultivation had reached the stage of a saint, and their longevity had reached the point where they lived as long as the heavens and the earth, it did not mean that the longevity of a saint is endless and has an end. .

Even the heavens and the earth are exhausted, let alone saints, and things like lifespan can only reach a higher level in the future if they are sufficient.

Shouyuan is sometimes more important than cultivation, it is the root and foundation of warriors, even if there are some close ones, few people will sacrifice their lifespan to save the lives of those close to them.

Moreover, Gu Gu did not say that he was 100% sure that Mu Chenxue could be saved, and now it is not worthwhile for Shi Ji and Dou Hua to turn Zhuo Wen into flesh and blood with his life essence.

"If you don't want to, it's okay. The old man still has a way to completely reshape this physical body, but there is no guarantee that this physical body can perfectly fit the broken soul of this girl." Gu Gu glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, Slightly mockingly authentic.

Zhuo Wen stared tenderly at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin beside him, and said: "You have done too much for me all this time, and it is time for me to do something for you."

Zhuo Wen gently stroked the surface of the crystal coffin, and the part he stroked was the beautiful face of the woman. Although there was a layer of crystal, Zhuo Wen's gentle movements seemed to be touching the woman's face.

Afterwards, Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, tapped his right hand between the eyebrows, gathered his own life essence at the tip of his right finger, pointed at the altar, and the milky white life essence erupted suddenly, pouring into the body and gathering away.

But what Zhuo Wen didn't see was that the moment he transferred the life essence into the body, the double eyelids of the woman lying in the crystal coffin with a peaceful expression moved imperceptibly, as if trying to open her eyes, but But because the eyelids are too heavy, I can't open them.

Shi Ji and Dou Hua looked at the young man who gave his life without hesitation, and Gu Gu let out a sound of astonishment, and then nodded slightly.

"Ninety-nine sparks around here represent ninety-nine days. You have to persist until ninety-nine days. If you fail halfway, this physical body will completely become a failure, and all previous efforts will be in vain. .� Gu Gu said lightly.

Shi Ji frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Ninety-nine days? It's too long. Even if Zhuo Wen is an Earth Immortal and has a long lifespan, ninety-nine days is a little bit too much, right?"

Gu Gu's eyes flickered, and he said: "If this child can survive ninety-nine days, the old man will take out the Shengsheng Yuan Shou Pill to make up for a part of Zhuo Wen's life."

Shi Ji wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhuo Wen: "Senior Shi Ji, don't worry, I will persevere for ninety-nine days. Wait outside, lest Zhuo will be distracted."

Seeing what Zhuo Wen said, Shi Ji didn't say anything, but stroked his sleeve and left the hall.

Dou Hua nodded to Gu Gu, and also left the hall, and soon the empty hall was left with only Zhuo Wen's solitary figure and the crystal coffin floating beside him.

"Chen Xue, we will meet soon!"

Zhuo Wen lowered his head and quietly looked at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin. The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gentle, but his face became paler and his skin became more and more wrinkled.

What Zhuo Wen didn't notice was that at the corner of the woman's right eye, a very fine crystal teardrop slipped quietly...

Ninety-nine days passed quickly, Shi Ji, Gu Gu and Dou Hua pushed open the hall door and walked in slowly, only to see that the ninety-nine blue sparks around the altar in the center of the hall completely dissipated.

On the top of the altar, lay a graceful woman. This woman was covered with a thin white gauze, her eyes were slightly closed, and the breath on her body was extremely subtle.

Under the altar, there is a crystal coffin floating. Inside the crystal coffin, there is also a woman lying quietly. Looking carefully, this woman's appearance is almost exactly the same as the woman on the altar.

Beside the crystal coffin, a slightly hunched figure stood quietly. He raised his head and silently stared at the woman on the altar, like a stone sculpture.

The moment Shi Ji saw this figure, his pupils shrank involuntarily. He saw that this figure had white hair and wrinkled skin all over his body, like an old man in his eighties or nineties.

From the wrinkled cheeks, one can vaguely see Zhuo Wen's shadow.

Shi Ji stepped forward, and instantly came to Zhuo Wen, and said in a deep voice, "Zhuo Wen, are you okay?"

Zhuo Wen turned his head slowly, looked at Shi Ji and shook his head with a smile, "I'm fine, it's just that this happened because I consumed too much life energy."

As he said that, Zhuo Wen turned his head to look at Gu Gu, and said, "Senior, the physical body has been completely condensed, should you treat my wife now?"

Gu Gu glanced at Zhuo Wen rather complicatedly. He never expected that the young man in front of him would really sacrifice most of his lifespan, just to condense a body that was highly compatible with his wife's soul. JrNovels.com