Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

"The princess of Yueyouzhou?" Fu Sheng was stunned.

No wonder Mu Si had that reaction after she finished speaking. She originally intended to play tricks on the other party, but she didn't expect that she was actually a princess.

"Yes." Mu Si said, "The royal family governs the entire Yueyouzhou. If you go to Yueyouzhou in the future, as long as you have this jade pendant, the royal family will be able to meet any request you make."

"Any requests?" Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

She didn't know the situation in Yueyouzhou, and was a little surprised when she heard Mu Si's words.

Take Shenyuanzhou for example. Even though the Immortal Alliance can represent Shenyuanzhou, it dare not declare to the outside world that it can govern the entire Shenyuanzhou. After all, the forces in Shenyuanzhou are complicated, and the status of the three major sects and four major families cannot be underestimated. The Immortal Alliance is by no means an entity that has the final say.

However, Mu Si dared to say that the royal family governs the entire Yueyouzhou and can meet all the demands put forward. This was a very serious statement.

"...As long as your request is not too excessive, we can satisfy you."

Looking at Fu Sheng's expression, Mu Si paused and added a prerequisite. Fearing that the other party would be unrestrained, she added: "But you can only mention it once!"

Hearing that Mu Si had added two restrictions at once, Fu Sheng lost interest and threw the jade pendant back to Mu Si, "No need."

Seeing Fu Sheng throw her precious jade pendant back so casually, Mu Si was shocked and quickly caught it with both hands. After receiving it, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then with a little anger on her face: "What do you mean? This is a promise made by the royal family of Yueyouzhou, you don't want it?"

"No." Fu Sheng said calmly, "I am from Shenyuanzhou. Yueyouzhou is so far away from me, and I may not be able to use your jade pendant. Besides, you don't allow excessive requests, and you can only ask once. With so many restrictions, it won't be of much use to me."

"You!" Mu Si was obviously a little annoyed. The maid next to her pulled her. Seeing this, Mu Si seemed to have thought of something and suppressed her temper. She took a deep breath and explained in a gentle voice: "It is certain that you are not allowed to make excessive demands. Do you think that if you hold the jade pendant and ask us to give you the throne of Yueyouzhou, will we do so? I said that just as a guarantee. As long as your request is not too unreasonable, we can satisfy you with this jade pendant."

Seeing Fu Sheng looking at her with an unmoved look, Mu Si closed her eyes and compromised through gritted teeth: "Three times! Take this jade pendant and let you make three requests. Is this okay?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, even Jun Wuchi, who was watching silently on the side, couldn't help but change his expression.

As the young master of the Immortal Alliance, Jun Wuchi was naturally well aware of the power of each continent. In fact, as early as when Mu Si appeared, Jun Wuchi vaguely felt that her face was familiar, but although he had a guess in his mind at the time, he did not dare to confirm it.

After hearing Mu Si admit her identity just now, Jun Wuchi’s guess was confirmed, but he was also a little surprised.

Others may not know the princess's status in Yueyouzhou, but Jun Wuchi knows it clearly.

To be honest, this princess has an even more special status in Yueyouzhou than the "His Highness Sichen" who came here on behalf of Yueyouzhou this time.

Jun Wuchi didn't expect her to come, let alone propose a deal with Fu Sheng.

Because he knew the identity of the princess in front of him, he was aware of the weight of her words. Even he was moved by the three requests of the Yueyouzhou royal family.

Seeing Mu Si's bleeding appearance, Fu Sheng found it funny. She curled her lips but refused, "No, I won't change."

This time, not only Mu Si was in disbelief, but even Jun Wuchi turned his head to look at her, with some surprise in his eyes.

In Jun Wuchi's eyes, Fu Sheng would definitely agree to such a deal as it was a sure win. Her previous refusal was just to get the other party to make more concessions.

However, the other party has already made concessions to three of the demands, but Fu Sheng still disagrees, which makes Jun Wuchi somewhat unexpected.

After all, in his opinion, the three requests were already the maximum leniency that Princess Yue Youzhou could give. The other party only wanted a bottle of blood. If Fu Sheng wanted to make more conditions based on this, it would be almost impossible.

However, it turned out that Jun Wuchi was wrong.

He underestimated how eager Mu Si was for blood and overestimated Fu Sheng's determination to refuse.

"I've asked you three times and you still won't agree?!" Mu Si's voice rose a few degrees, sounding quite ridiculous, "Did you hear clearly what I want? I want a bottle of your blood, not an arm or a life!"

It is true that she really needs Fu Sheng's blood now, but for the opponent, a bottle of blood is not a huge treasure.

Isn't it normal for monks to fight and kill, and bleed? A bottle of blood, if I can get such conditions, it's like pie in the sky for the opponent!

"I know it's a bottle of blood." Fu Sheng said, "I also said, I don't agree to your deal, I won't exchange it."

"Why? Don't push your luck!" Mu Si was provoked by Fu Sheng's words and angrily said, "Do you think your blood is some kind of Qilin dragon blood? What else are you going to exchange it for?!"

"I won't trade it for anything." Fu Sheng said, smiling slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. "Even if you offer ten or a hundred conditions, I won't trade it."

This sentence directly sealed the deal.

If it were anyone else, the conditions offered by Mu Si would indeed be far beyond the price, but for Fu Sheng, one bottle of blood would be enough for her to draw spirits with blood countless times.

Not to mention a bottle of blood, even a drop of blood is precious to her.

Taking a bottle of her blood in exchange for three conditions is simply a fantastic and extremely unprofitable deal.

Both parties felt that they had suffered a great loss in this transaction, especially Mu Si, who simply could not understand why Fu Sheng disagreed.

"I think you are deliberately going against me! Well... since you don't want to change it, then I will come and get it myself!!" Mu Si said in a cold voice, and started to move the moment she finished speaking.

She just flipped her palm, and then a powerful energy gathered in her palm.

Looking at the terrifying spiritual power gathered in Mu Si's hands, Fu Sheng and Jun Wuchi were both stunned.

"Why can you use spiritual energy?" Fu Sheng's voice was full of shock.

Her spiritual power is not restricted at night in the God's Tomb?

Mu Si did not answer Fu Sheng's words. With her as the center, the leaves around her were stirred up into a mess. She raised her hand, and the spirit ball in her palm grew bigger and bigger, with a terrifying momentum.

Feeling the powerful pressure coming from the spirit group, Jun Wuchi frowned slightly: "This aura is... the Mahayana period..."

Immediately, he seemed to realize something, his expression changed drastically, and he said to Fu Sheng: "This is not her spiritual power, this is the soul of a powerful Mahayana master!"