The fake prince was exposed at the beginning, and I took office as emperor on the spot

Chapter 126 Gu Fangchen was arranged

Gu Fangchen raised his head and looked at the small jade bottle floating in the air in front of him.

The quiet room was pitch black, with only the "Soul Bottle" emitting a faint light, sucking the souls of the monks who had just been extracted into the bottle.

These people were only at the seventh or sixth rank in cultivation, and they were practicing martial arts. Their souls were not very strong, and they didn't even have a chance to resist. They instantly turned into a ball of mist and fell into the small jade bottle.

The small jade bottle shook twice, and instantly clear light flowed out of it, bringing a layer of light blue glow.

I have to say, as far as special effects go, this "Spirit Bottle" looks pretty decent.

If others were to look at it, they would never imagine that several dead souls have been refined here.

Gu Fangchen's mind moved, and the small jade bottle tilted over, and a mist-like object surrounded by clear light flowed out of it.

This is the "blue" quality "nectar".

The higher the quality of the "Jade Liquid" produced in the "Yunshen Bottle", the thicker it is, and the lowest quality is not liquid at all.

Theoretically, to produce "nectar", there is no need for the seventh or sixth grade.

However, the soul quality required to upgrade the "Soul Bottle" is higher than the requirement for refining it into "Nectar and Jade Liquid".

What's more, these people are martial arts practitioners, not Shintoists.

Gu Fangchen concentrated his attention, allowing the mist to evenly surround the small jade bottle, and began to use this "nectar" for ritual refining.

The thin mist gradually merged into it.

About three hours passed.

"Om-"

The bottle suddenly vibrated violently, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface.

Gu Fangchen had anticipated this and was not panicked. He waited quietly for a moment and saw purple air seeping out of the crack and filling it.

The originally jade-like body of the bottle now appeared purple, and the cracks on its originally smooth surface turned into cloud patterns.

The ritual was successful!

Gu Fangchen breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was not good at refining equipment. Although he knew the process, it was his first time to practice it, and there were still some differences from the game.

There is also a probability of failure.

For this purpose, he also prepared some backup plans, but fortunately they were not used.

"It seems that I also have some talent..."

Gu Fangchen used his spiritual sense to check the "Shen Yun Bottle" and confirmed that its quality had been successfully upgraded. He then grabbed two seventh-grade Shinto monks from the Dongtian Ring.

When the two men saw the "Shen Yun Bottle", their faces changed immediately. They realized what Gu Fangchen wanted to do and tried desperately to break free from the talisman seal.

But how could they easily break what Ning Songjun took out?

"go with!"

Gu Fangchen threw the "Soul Bottle" towards the two people. The small jade bottle tilted slightly, and a purple light flashed, directly pulling out the souls of the two people.

Unlike the invisible and formless soul of a martial arts cultivator, the soul of a seventh-grade Shinto cultivator has condensed into a thought, like a small burning flame in mid-air.

Gu Fangchen had a subtle expression, feeling like a golden horn or silver horn holding a precious gourd to suck people away.

As he thought about it again, the soul fire fell into the jade bottle.

Shake the bottle again.

This time the shaking was even greater, and one could even see the soul fire sloshing around in it.

But soon, the "Shen Yun Bottle" gradually stabilized and stopped moving.

Gu Fangchen waited patiently for a moment, then something suddenly occurred to him. He stretched out his hand and held the small jade bottle in his hand.

He fell sideways, and three drops of liquid like dew fell out, floating in the air, containing five-colored brilliance.

These three drops of unremarkable liquid are the concentrated liquid of two seventh-grade Shinto monks.

Gu Fangchen opened his mouth and swallowed the three drops of "nectar", then immediately concentrated on meditation.

In an instant, he felt as if his sea of consciousness exploded with a bang.

The highly concentrated spiritual energy suddenly poured into the soul, causing it to expand and grow continuously, as if it had turned into an inflated and rising balloon, trying to break free from the control of the body.

Gu Fangchen could only try hard to keep the center of his consciousness fixed inside his body so that it would not fly away with the expansion of his soul.

It seemed like only a brief moment had passed.

Gu Fangchen opened his eyes and felt a momentary disconnect between his consciousness and his body.

In his mind, he seemed to have transformed into a fat man, with every part of him filling every corner of the quiet room. However, his body remained meditating in the same place.

Fortunately, this trance only lasted for a moment.

When he looked at the quiet room in front of him again with his eyes, he realized that the illusion was just because the range of his spiritual awareness had expanded and his perception had become clearer.

It was no longer like before, once his consciousness left the body, he would not be able to control his body.

At this moment, as long as the body is still within the range of his spiritual consciousness, he can still control the body freely.

Gu Fangchen narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness passed through the wall of the quiet room and floated into Ning Caiyong's bedroom outside.

It's already evening.

Ning Caiyong was wearing only a plain gauze dress and was sitting by the bed sewing a peace amulet. Her black hair cascaded down behind her, making her look even more beautiful and gentle.

Xuexiang tested the water temperature in the wooden barrel and when she felt it was about right, she called out:

"Princess, it's a good time to take a bath."

Ning Caiyong put down his needle and thread, lowered his eyelashes, and stroked the amulet in his hand, on which he had sewn the almost-completed character "尘".

She stood up, pursed her lips, and said lightly:
"Xue Xiang."

Xuexiang quickly raised her head:
"The servant is here."

Ning Caiyong frowned and said:

"Don't call me Princess from now on. Just call me... Madam."

Xuexiang was confused and just said "oh".

Suddenly, the candlelight next to me shook violently and went out in an instant.

"ah!"

Xuexiang was startled and quickly ran over to check, wondering:
"The lampshade was fine, and there was no wind...how could the candle suddenly go out?"

Ning Caiyong walked over and reached out to light the candle again.

Afterwards, Xuexiang undressed her and served the princess... no, now she is the lady, helping her take a bath.

Xuexiang was working diligently when she suddenly heard Ning Caiyong ask in a very serious and low voice:

"That day I asked you to serve the prince, did you do your best?"

Xuexiang paused, her face flushed red, and she whispered:
"I, I don't know why I got dizzy and woke up the prince. He then asked me to stay and serve him, telling others that I was his concubine."

Ning Caiyong frowned:
"To the outside? That means I've never asked you to serve me."

Xuexiang didn't dare to lie, so she said gloomily:
"Yes……"

Ning Caiyong suddenly felt worried.

In the past, she was strict and did not allow him to have sex for the sake of Chen'er's health.

But now Chen'er is fine, why is he still...

Ning Caiyong's gaze fell on Xuexiang's rosy face.

Keeping her by his side to serve him at least means that this little maidservant looks like what Chen'er likes. He is afraid that this maidservant is just timid and unwilling to put in the effort.

She reached out her hand, took Xuexiang's hand, and said earnestly:

"Since Chen'er is willing to let you stay, it means she agrees. You can just wait until tonight..."

……

Gu Fangchen's consciousness withdrew from the bedroom, looking quite embarrassed.

Just when he was thinking of testing the power of his seventh-grade wandering spirit realm, he used the power of his soul to interfere with reality and put out a small flame.

But I didn't expect that someone would want to give me a big one.

Gu Fangchen didn't mind it, but it was still a bit awkward to bump into them suddenly, as if he was eavesdropping on them on purpose.

As he was thinking this, he staggered to Gu Lianxian's residence.

I heard the little princess muttering to herself while curled up in the quilt:

"No, Taoist Priest, where have you been... Can you teach me, should I do this?"

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