Ghosts gradually become evil ghosts when they are bloody, and there is no way to turn back in this process. Unless there is a method of ghost cultivation for practice, they can eliminate abnormalities and keep their minds clear during the practice.

This is also the reason why he wanted to kill her before to make up for the mistake he let her go.

It’s just that the method of ghost cultivation is not even enough, so this method can only be eliminated.

After thinking for a while, Fang Cun opened his eyes when Qin Suming looked at him with a sad face and felt that "I am so despised myself, he doesn't even look at me directly."

"Young Master..." She called out softly and resentfully.

"Stop!" Fangcun raised his hand and said, "I don't have a ghost cultivation method here. There are only two ways to control your desire for the time being. You can listen first."

"Please say, no matter what method is, I am willing to try it!"

Fang Cun nodded slightly and said, "The first method is to use a secret technique to inject a mark into your spirit body. Once the mark is planted on you, from then on, you will become my servant, unable to change, unable to remove, and without freedom until death."

"Slave, I'm willing!"

"Let me hear the second one first!"

"oh!"

"The second method is to find a spiritual soldier, use secret techniques to integrate yourself into the spiritual soldier, and turn it into a weapon spirit. The advantage of this method is that you have an independent consciousness and are born with an immortal soldier embryo. As long as you can find enough and good enough materials, you can be promoted to an immortal soldier sooner or later..."

Whether it is the first secret mark or the second secret method of refining troops, it can be found in the scattered true dragon heritage. These are two ways that Fang Cun can think of.

"Which method does the young master think is more suitable for slaves?"

Fangcun glanced at her and said, "The first way is to completely lose freedom. Unless my body and soul are gone, or if your cultivation is higher than me, you can resist me..."

"How could I resist the young master? Even if the young master asks me to die now, I will never complain!"

Can you believe this lies?

Fangcun secretly complained, and then said, "The second way is to lose freedom, but I can give you a chance to choose a master. Until your master dies, you can get freedom and re-choose a new master. Of course, it is hard to say whether you can truly choose a master freely at that time."

"I won't choose anyone else, so I will choose the young master!"

I believe you...

After secretly complaining, he said, "Of course, if I ask me to give you advice, I tend to be the first one. Although the first one has to continue practicing, and there will definitely be bottlenecks when practicing. But compared to the second one, the first one is much safer. The second one, theoretically, as long as there are enough materials and good enough, you will have no bottlenecks and no end."

"Young Master, why is it theoretically? In fact?"

"In fact, the process of this method is very painful and difficult." Fang Cun shook his head slightly, "How many immortal soldiers are there in the world? And there will definitely be no fewer people who know this secret method. Don't they know how to use this secret method to build immortal soldiers? But how many people will succeed in the end?"

"Young Master, how painful is this process? How difficult is it?"

"You won't want to know."

"No! I want to know!"

“…”

Qin Suming looked at Fang Cun with some resentment and said, "Young Master, you don't actually want the slave to stay by your side, right?"

Still saying it when you know?

Fang Cun's face was expressionless and he rubbed his shower silently.

"Young Master, teach me how to become a weapon spirit!"

Fangcun looked up at her and said, "You may die!"

"I'm not afraid!"

Fangcun shook his head and said, "I don't want you to choose this because you feel that you owe me."

Qin Suming was stunned for a moment, covered her mouth and laughed, and said, "Young Master, aren't this the most difficult thing for a strong slave? If I had felt that I owe my master a lot, how could I make such a choice? Did you think I'm interested in my master? You're too much thinking? You're just a child!"

Fangcun opened his mouth and said at the end: "Please don't talk to me, I want to be quiet!"

Seeing Fangcun's lips shaking involuntarily and gritting his teeth secretly, Qin Suming covered his lips with her sleeves and chuckled, looking extremely cheerful.

After taking a bath, Fang Cun asked her to turn around, then stood up, her body shook slightly, she shook off the water droplets on her body, and put on her new clothes.

Then he asked the waiter to come in and carry the hot water away.

Seeing the extra gorgeous woman in red in the room, the waiter blushed and looked down without daring to look directly. He was puzzled in his heart, when did this woman enter the store?

Such a gorgeous woman in red clothes would not have missed her attention when she entered the store!

Fangcun didn't care what the waiter was thinking. He closed the door and Zhang Zhong vomited more than a dozen swords and the melon hammer and landed in front of Qin Suming.

"There are only so many magical soldiers and spirit soldiers at present, you can choose one!"

Seeing the golden melon hammer, Qin Suming looked away with disgust. She didn't want to be called "Qin Daehing" by her colleagues in the future. If that was the case, it would be better to die.

Fang Cun also silently picked up the melon hammer and stuffed it back into his mouth. Thinking about the fact that if this female ghost really chose this melon hammer, she would be a 'sledge girl' when she turned around. This... was so eye-catching.

Qin Suming looked around, and a red flute appeared in her hand, saying, "Young Master, can I use this blood jade flute?"

This was given to her by the Lord Huangfeng Mountain, and she refined it and carried it with her afterwards.

Although she didn't like the Lord of Huangfeng Mountain, it did not prevent her from liking this blood jade flute. Just think it was a compensation item for her being kidnapped by the tiger demon.

Fangcun looked at her until she put away the red flute with a little shyness, "I'm just asking!"

Then she set her eyes on the short sword that was only two feet long.

First, the short sword was filled with cold air, which made her like it very much; second, this short sword was also the best quality among these swords; third, with his current age and body size, it is most suitable to wear such a short sword and will not look inconsistent.

Seeing that Qin Suming had chosen the short sword reluctantly, Fang Cun sighed: "Do you think that practice is entertainment? Most of the musical instrument-like spirit soldiers are used by those maids of sects, and are only used for entertainment. Compared with other spiritual soldiers, their lethality is generally too weak."

He shook his head slightly and continued: "And this kind of spiritual weapon is either unable to improve by material limitations, or it is too difficult to improve, and it is basically fixed as soon as it is formed. The material of your red flute is a kind of blood jade, which is indeed very good, but it is just good."
Chapter completed!