After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 510 'Creation'

All the blood flowed into the container holding the clay, until the dark porcelain clay was covered with a layer of brilliant gold.

Yuan Zhuoyue slowly pulled out the sharp blade that was stuck in his wrist.

As the sharp weapon was pulled out, the originally hideous wound healed immediately at a speed visible to the naked eye and became as smooth as before.

Apart from the remaining traces of gold on his wrist and the blood-stained clay, everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

After completing this step, Yuan Zhuoyue immediately began to knead the mud that was soaked with her blood.

It seems that the intention is to integrate this latest added 'material' more fully.

The clay embryo placed in the container completely absorbed and integrated the blood contained in it after a moment's action by Yuan Zhuoyue.

This clay figurine seems to have no special features except that it has a golden luster when exposed to light.

Yuan Zhuoyue, who already had rich experience in kneading various special-shaped porcelains, separated a part of the re-kneaded clay.

Then he carefully molded it into the shape he wanted, and after using magic to dry it slightly, he took the tools and trimmed the shape bit by bit, scraped off the excess parts, and polished it into a more refined and perfect shape.

Yuan Zhuoyue was neither impatient nor anxious, but patiently and fully focused, painting colors and coating the polished product bit by bit with glaze.

Just follow the steps. At this time, she should put these scattered small parts together and send them into the kiln for firing.

But what Yuan Zhuoyue wants to make now is not just a handicraft made of ceramics, and ordinary fire naturally cannot help her achieve her goal.

A golden light rose from her fingertips, condensed into golden threads in the air, and passed through the porcelain blanks that had not yet been fired.

They gathered and entangled into complex veins, connecting the porcelain embryos together, and finally formed a plain porcelain embryo doll, sitting upright in Yuan Zhuoyue's palm.

The little doll has delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of gorgeous and dazzling eyeballs like amber are embedded in it.

However, the torso, which has all the limbs, does not have any obvious gender characteristics, and the bare appearance is really a bit weird.

Yuan Zhuoyue looked at it for a moment, frowning in thought, as if he was not very satisfied with the current situation of this little doll.

Then she suddenly raised her hand, cut off a strand of her hair, and pressed it on the doll that had not yet been calcined.

With the embellishment of hair, eyebrows and eyelashes, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that the little thing that looked a little strange just now immediately became much more pleasing to the eye.

After confirming that no further modifications or adjustments were needed, golden flames rose from Yuan Zhuoyue's palms and wrapped the puppet in her hand with great anticipation.

In an instant, under the burning golden flame, the clay doll gradually changed its appearance.

The color of the naked body looked no different from the pink skin of an ordinary child to the naked eye.

The originally stiff limbs and torso trembled slightly, then curled up as if being nurtured in the mother's womb.

And those bright yet empty eyes trembled slightly and were then covered by drooping eyelids.

The original clay doll now looked like a new life about to be born, just crying and opening its eyes.

You will be able to establish connection with this world and be able to come into the world smoothly.

Before Yuan Zhuoyue could show her joy, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared completely.

Because under her expectant gaze, the porcelain doll that looked like a sleeping baby suddenly made a crisp sound.

The sound was extremely pleasant and melodious, like the sound of ice and jade being knocked, or like the crisp sound of wind chimes colliding in the breeze.

When Yuan Zhuoyue heard this voice, his heart sank gradually. His original expectation and joy turned into failure and disappointment in an instant.

Along with this endless light sound, cracks gradually appeared on the little doll wrapped in golden flames.

It crisscrossed like a spider web, tightly binding the little guy who was constantly trembling and struggling as if in pain.

Obviously, everything that happened before his eyes clearly told Yuan Zhuoyue that there was no need to continue.

Yuan Zhuoyue's mind moved, and the golden flames dissipated. She raised her hand and caught the little guy who was not born smoothly.

The shattered body had reached its limit. The moment it touched her palm, it collapsed into pieces and fell at her feet.

The originally bright eyeballs were now covered with cracks and had lost their luster. They rolled to the edge of her shoes, as if they were trying their best to look at her.

Yuan Zhuoyue lowered his eyes and stared for a moment, then leaned over expressionlessly to pick it up, holding it tightly in his palm as if to embed it into his flesh.