Fang Ling asked again: "Are you sure you can make her into a human puppet?"
"She is extremely unusual. It would be very difficult to use conventional methods." Zhou Hongye shook his head.
"Unless...unless I can find a top-quality soul jade, I can't guarantee that I can turn her into a puppet."
"Soul jade? What is that?" Fang Ling asked curiously.
Zhou Hongye explained: "Soul jade is the core material for me to refine human puppets."
"The soul jade can swallow her soul and replace it, becoming the soul of a human puppet."
"The soul jade has no independent consciousness. After becoming the main soul, she is still a walking corpse and is easy to control."
"In addition, according to the quality, soul jade can be divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade and top-grade."
"I concocted these three human puppets, using only middle-grade soul jade."
"If we can find a high-grade soul jade, there is a certain probability that we can successfully refine it."
"If we can find the best soul jade, there is a 99% certainty that we can do it."
"No matter how powerful she is, she can't resist the effect of this top-quality soul jade!"
Fang Ling has seen Luo Lingxian's strength. If he can refine her into a human puppet, it will definitely be a big help to him in the future.
"Then where can I find the best soul jade?" he asked immediately.
Zhou Hongye raised his head and looked north and said: "There is an ancient mine from the early Yuan Dynasty in the far north of the Dongqing Territory."
"It is said that this mine has existed since ancient times, but because there is a kind of hairy monster guarding the ancient mine, it has been preserved to this day and has not been completely mined."
"The ancient mine in the early Yuan Dynasty was very large. There were countless mine tunnels in it. I know that one of them contains soul jade."
"The middle-grade soul jade I concocted for these three powerful men in the fairyland was dug here."
"The quality of the soul jade gets better as you go deeper. Before, I only dared to act on the periphery, but I speculate that there should be high-grade soul jade, even the best soul jade, deep in the mine!"
"Anyway, the Bangzi Kingdom is here, and it won't run away. How about we go to the ancient mine of the early Yuan Dynasty first?"
"If there is an opportunity, it would be better to refine this extraterrestrial strongman in your hands into a puppet. Then we can act better and have more protection."
Fang Ling nodded: "Okay, it doesn't hurt to try it first."
"Let me go back to the house to pack some things, and we will set off immediately." Zhou Hongye said.
Fang Ling replied "Hello" and then put Luo Lingxian into the gourd.
He shook the gourd and felt that a lot of wine had accumulated in the gourd.
Some time ago, he put a billion spiritual stones into a gourd, but he didn't expect to reap the rewards so soon.
He raised the gourd and drank tons and tons of it.
"The energy of spiritual wine is so pure!"
"It's really a treasure!" Fang Ling patted the gourd and was very satisfied.
After taking the spirit wine into his stomach, he immediately felt its effect.
As Feng Yi said, this spiritual wine can really improve everything!
His spiritual power, physical body, and soul power were obviously enhanced.
Not only that, he even felt that his lifespan had increased a bit.
The effect was so comprehensive that even Fang Ling, who was well-informed, couldn't help but admire it.
However, although this spiritual wine is good, it also has its drawbacks.
It’s too expensive!
He didn't know if all the billions of spiritual stones had been transformed.
But the wine in the gourd was gone after he drank very little.
After tasting the sweetness, Fang Ling directly took out one trillion spiritual stones.
He stuffed all the trillions of spiritual stones into the gourd and waited for the flowers to bloom.
"Huh~~" He felt dizzy again and a little confused.
"This spiritual wine is... really powerful!"
"It seems you can't drink too much at one time..."
With a plop, he fell directly to sleep.
By this time Zhou Hongye had also packed up and walked out of the thatched house.
She saw Fang Ling lying on the ground, sleeping soundly, with doubts on his face.
She leaned forward, took a few deep sniffs, and smelled the smell of wine.
"Fang Ling, are you drunk? Wake up!"
She pushed him with her foot, but he didn't react like a dead pig.
She picked up the sky gourd on the side, opened the stopper of the gourd and smelled it carefully.
Then his eyes lit up: "Good wine, good wine!"
"Even though I, Zhou Hongye, have tasted all the best wines in the world, I have never smelled such a wine aroma. It must be a fairy wine!"
A few sniffs of it aroused her alcohol addiction.
She used to be an alcoholic, loving all kinds of fine wines in the world, and would drink a bottle every day.
But after the drastic changes in the Fang family decades ago, she gave up drinking.
Alcohol can numb people's hearts and make them forget their worries, but she has never touched a drop of alcohol again.
She had been suppressed for decades, and when she smelled such an alluring aroma of wine, she felt like a cat scratching her heart, itching so much.
"I can't stand it anymore, let me try what it tastes like!"
She shook the gourd to see if there were still a few drops left.
But Fang Ling drank very cleanly, not a drop was left.
"This brat, even if he eats alone, he still eats so cleanly."
She glanced at Fang Ling, who was lying on the ground sleeping soundly, then stuck out her tongue and licked the mouth of the gourd.
Naturally, the taste of spiritual wine remained in the gourd mouth. After she tasted it, she felt like she was about to wake up.
"It's really a good wine!" she praised, looking like she was still unsatisfied.
She lowered her head to look at Fang Ling, suddenly wanting to pry his mouth open and taste more.
"Sin, sin, how could I have such thoughts!"
She shook her head and threw this outrageous thought away.
"Boy Fang Ling?" She stepped forward, her feet hanging on Fang Ling's face, just a hair's breadth away from touching him.
Seeing that Fang Ling was still indifferent, she was sure that Fang Ling was completely drunk.
She took a deep breath and looked solemn.
"Are you the young master?" She stared at Fang Ling and murmured.
"Is there really such a coincidence in the world?"
"You and the young master are about the same age, have the same name, and your appearance...is quite similar to the master."
"But if you were the young master, how could you still be alive?"
"Even if he is still alive and his heart, eyes and bones were gouged out by those gangsters back then, even if he is the Holy Body of Chaos, he should be destroyed."
"How can you have such terrifying strength?"
"Don't blame Hongye for being rude. I just want to know whether you are the young master or not."
She squatted down and pulled Fang Ling's pants down little by little.
She had hugged Fang Ling back then and knew that there was a birthmark on Fang Ling's lower abdomen.
She wanted to use this to identify and see if the Fang Ling in front of her was the young master of the Fang family.
She kept pulling it down, and her brows became tighter and tighter.
"No birthmark..."
"Did I remember it wrong?" she murmured.
She didn't give up and continued going down, but she overshot it.
The terrifying magic weapon was directly revealed, frightening her delicate body to tremble, and she quickly pulled up her pants.
She took a few deep breaths and then calmed down.
Although she is not young, she has never explored this aspect.
The first time she saw the magic weapon, she was really frightened.
"It seems that he is really not the young master..."
"However, since he can refine the Canglong Pei, he is a direct bloodline of the Fang family and there is no falsehood."
Little did she know that Fang Ling's body had been destroyed more than once, so the birthmark had long since disappeared.
The regenerated skin is naturally flawless and will not retain birthmarks.