Chapter 908: Intoxicated by Gold and Lost in Dreams

This private room is located on the first basement level; to reach it, one must pass through layers of checkpoints.

Pei Yuan's son is named Pei Qing; although he is a playboy and a spendthrift, his conduct is extremely cautious. He is afraid of death, so no matter where he goes, the security measures around him are the strongest.

After passing through the layers of checkpoints and verifying his identity at a password-protected door, Jing Jie led Chen Yu into a private room.

The area of this private room is extremely large and very luxurious. The moment he entered the door, Chen Yu could not help but knit his brows.

Inside the room, there were at least five or six young men. These young people should all be second-generation wealthy heirs, and each of them had two to three girls with hot figures by their side.

Most of these girls were disheveled, and the majority of the people there were already delirious; some were laughing loudly, others were waving their arms wildly—they must have taken quite a lot of drugs.

A young man sat on the sofa in the very center. Although this young man had drunk too much alcohol, his mind was still relatively clear, and he was bragging while holding a young starlet.

"Young Master Pei, this is Mr. Chen," Jing Jie said respectfully as she led Chen Yu forward.

"Your name is Chen Yu?" Pei Qing raised his head, looked at Chen Yu with drunken, hazy eyes, then sat up straight and pushed the young starlet beside him to the side.

The young starlet sensibly sat to one side, because she knew that Pei Qing was about to talk about serious business.

"Friend, where are you from?" Pei Qing lit a cigar and looked at Chen Yu with a sidelong glance.

"From Shengjing," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Do you practice martial arts?" Pei Qing sized Chen Yu up.

"Young Master Pei, do I look like it?" Chen Yu grinned and said.

"You don't." Pei Qing shook his head.

Just at this moment, a bodyguard ran over and whispered, "Young Master Pei, there are two girls over there who took too many drugs; I'm afraid they won't make it."

"Drag them out, use the old method, pour them into a construction site concrete pillar," Pei Qing said directly without even blinking.

"Yes..." The bodyguard bowed and went to drag the people away.

Chen Yu looked at the two girls who had taken too many drugs. He saw that they were still breathing; they were just in a coma from an overdose. If they were sent to a hospital in time, they would be fine.

"Their problem isn't major; they can be saved if sent to a hospital." Chen Yu knitted his brows. Does Pei Qing really not take human life seriously?

"Heh, you don't understand," Pei Qing exhaled a smoke ring and said, "The drugs they took are custom-made. If they are sent to a hospital and attract the police, there will be trouble."

"It's just two lives; compared to trouble, it's more peace of mind to just bury them," Pei Qing said with a laugh, "Friend, can I trust you? Or rather, what kind of ability do you have?"

"I am a doctor. If you want to witness my ability, I can demonstrate it right now." Chen Yu pointed at the two dying girls, "I can make them full of vigor right now."

"Really?" Pei Qing glanced at Chen Yu, then looked at his bodyguard.

The bodyguard immediately understood: "Young Master Pei, those two girls have almost no heartbeat; I'm afraid it's a nine-to-one chance of death if they are sent to the hospital."

"Good, then show me a trick, but if you can't do it..." Pei Qing smiled.

The bodyguard on the side immediately took out a gun, and the pitch-black muzzle pointed at Chen Yu's forehead.

"Young Master Pei, rest assured, I will definitely not let you down." Chen Yu smiled slightly. He walked forward and took out a Silver Needle.

Duyuan Acupuncture—the set of acupuncture techniques was smooth and flowing. A moment later, the two girls regained consciousness. Apart from their faces being slightly pale due to the drug overdose, they had no other discomfort.

Most importantly, they had been dying just a moment ago, and now, after a few needles from Chen Yu, they recovered immediately. This was indeed something an ordinary person could not do.

"Not bad, you have some skills." Pei Yuan looked at Chen Yu with surprise, then laughed, "Good, you now have the capital to continue talking with me."

"You said you have a Miyuan Pill in your hands? Do you know what this thing is?"

"Since I have it in my hands, I certainly know what it is," Chen Yu said with a slight smile, "It is something that martial artists dream of. One pill can allow a Martial Artist at the True Martial Peak to directly cross over to become a Martial Ancestor."

"If an ordinary person takes it, it will extend their life by at least ten years and preserve their youth."

"Even top sects like the Tiance Sword Mansion probably don't have many of these. You say you have one in your hands? How do you expect me to believe you?" Pei Qing stared at Chen Yu and said.

"Then has Young Master Pei witnessed this thing before?" Chen Yu asked.

"Of course I have witnessed it. My father is an Outer Sect Disciple of the Tiance Sword Mansion. Because he and several major wealthy families in Jinling made great contributions to the Tiance Sword Mansion, the five of them were gifted one Miyuan Pill."

"Although five people shared one pill, the efficacy of this medicine is indeed good. My father has become younger and younger over these years, and he has never been sick." A look of reverence appeared on Pei Qing's face.

Chen Yu was also secretly shocked. The Tiance Sword Mansion has really spent a fortune over these years to cultivate forces in the secular world; they actually took out a Miyuan Pill to give to an Outer Sect Disciple.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Once ordinary people witness such a Spirit Pill and Wonderful Medicine, they will definitely treat the sect as Heaven and Human. Once this matter spreads, more and more people will be willing to risk their lives for the Sword Mansion.

It must be said that the Tiance Sword Mansion has good methods. It is no wonder that their power has been growing all these years, almost suppressing other sects until they cannot lift their heads.

"So Young Master Pei has witnessed it?" Chen Yu smiled slightly, "Since you have witnessed it, that is good. I have one here; whether it is real or fake, Young Master Pei will know at a glance."

As Chen Yu spoke, he took out a Miyuan Pill. As soon as this medicine was taken out, Pei Qing's expression changed.

He stared fixedly at the Miyuan Pill in Chen Yu's hand and took a greedy breath. He was too familiar with this medicinal fragrance; ever since he witnessed this Spirit Pill and Wonderful Medicine a few years ago, he had firmly remembered it.

Because the effect of five people dissolving this thing in water and taking it together was already so astonishing, if he could possess one, wouldn't he be able to prolong his life?

"It really is a Miyuan Pill..." Pei Qing stretched out his hand, intending to touch the medicine.

But Chen Yu pulled his hand back and took the medicine in his hand away.

Pei Qing suddenly raised his head. His eyes were blood-red and filled with killing intent. Almost at the same time, five bodyguards rushed over. *Click, click*, five guns were aimed at Chen Yu's head.

Chen Yu was holding a glass of red wine, and the medicine was placed on the rim of the wine glass.

He smiled indifferently: "Young Master Pei, if this medicine meets wine, its efficacy will be completely lost. You must not act rashly."

"Back down." Pei Qing had seen the thing he dreamed of, so he was naturally very cautious. He ordered his bodyguards to back down.

The five bodyguards retreated. Pei Qing steadied himself and said in a deep voice, "How much money do you want?"

"I am able to obtain this medicine; does Young Master Pei think I am a person who lacks money?" Chen Yu smiled slightly.