Painted Skin

Chapter 68

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Pi Yuan wanted to find a suitable partner who could help him turn things around, but how could such a person be so easy to find? Although City A was the center of development, there were many bosses and bigwigs here. But the Pi family itself was a leading enterprise with enough weight, and ordinary bosses could not help him at all.

As for those who are willing to provide help, nine out of ten are the ones who are calculating how to take advantage of this opportunity to bite off a piece of Pi's meat. Cooperating with them is simply courting death.

Pi Yuan was very anxious about this. What made him even more irritated was that it had been almost a month since Sun Boliang got him the medicinal wine. Surprisingly, his body had indeed improved a lot, at least now it was not without any reaction, and the previous pain had gradually disappeared. Pi Yuan was sure that the request was definitely an extremely precious and magical thing. If she took it for a long time, her problem would definitely be cured.

But now the medicinal wine is getting harder and harder to get. Although Pi Yuan couldn't buy the medicinal wine from Lang Yixing, it didn't stop him from asking about the medicinal wine. It has been nearly three months since the medicinal wine appeared, and the price of the magical medicinal wine has risen from 100,000 yuan per bottle to 500,000 yuan, and recently it has exceeded 1 million yuan.

Pi Yuan didn't know if Lang Yixing's friend really only had this much medicinal wine or was just doing hunger marketing. But it was obvious that the value of medicinal wine was getting higher and higher, but even so, it was still in short supply. Recently, people from City B and City C had come to inquire about the news. These people were obviously not short of money, so Pi Yuan thought with a bad face that it was possible that the last bottle of wine would cost three or four million, provided that the person still only sold fifty bottles of medicinal wine a month.

"What are you thinking about?" Sun Boliang walked to Pi Yuan's side in a black silk pajamas. This pajamas made his gentle face look a bit charming, which made Pi Yuan feel warm, but soon Pi Yuan became even more angry. He pulled Sun Boliang into his arms, touched him all over, and said, "Baby, you are so tempting now, I really want to swallow you into my stomach!"

Sun Boliang felt a little weak all over after being touched by Pi Yuan, and his voice was a little impatient: "Then swallow it, um! Isn't it better there?"

Pi Yuan paused when he heard that, and the next moment he pinched Sun Boliang fiercely, "No, I can't let anything happen again for this momentary pleasure, why can't you bear it? I didn't use that last time, didn't I make you cry? Okay, my medicinal wine is almost finished, baby, you have to help me again, the happiness of the two of us for the rest of our lives is in your hands! Isn't this a good opportunity? Lang Yixing is going to hold a banquet, we must go to show our support. It's better to clarify the previous misunderstandings, at most we can be more tolerant, and we must get the medicinal wine. Of course, the most important thing is to look carefully there to see who Lang Yixing's friend who makes the medicinal wine is?"

Sun Boliang's eyes narrowed after hearing this: "What? You want to poach people? Lang Yixing is a lone wolf who will bite you if he doesn't like you. It's not easy to get along with someone who wants to poach people from him."

Pi Yuan smiled when he heard this: "Ha, he's already dug it up once, why am I afraid of him? Didn't he find nothing in the end? This time, as long as I see that person, I'll know what method to use to dig him out."

Pi Yuan said this and pinched Sun Boliang's butt again: "There is no one in this world who has no weaknesses and desires."

Sun Boliang lay in Pi Yuan's arms with his eyes narrowed. He liked this aspect of this man: he was bad enough, but also capable enough to give him everything he wanted.

At this time, Pi Qinghua, who was being thought of, was facing a crisis of some magnitude. He had already experienced this crisis once before, so he should have gotten used to it. However, the feeling was so ecstatic that even with Pi Qinghua's endurance, he couldn't help but feel a little...

In front of Pi Qinghua were several empty blood bags. These were the extra blood bags that he had when he released the demon before. Now these were the last few. After he absorbed these last few blood bags, the magic pen Youhua in his hand began to glow red, just like the previous time. Countless complicated desires and bloody auras poured into Pi Qinghua's head, almost driving him crazy.

At this time, President Lang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, knocked on the door and came in. Then, looking at Pi Qinghua tossing and turning on the bed, he frowned and hugged her in his arms.

Pi Qinghua didn't react much at this time, so he let Lang Yixing hold him. Lang Yixing still had the top-grade jade ruyi he got in the triangle area on his neck. When Pi Qinghua's head touched the jade ruyi, he was shocked and seemed to wake up suddenly. However, he was only awake for a few seconds. For the next three hours, Pi Qinghua buried his head in front of Lang Yixing's neck, close to the jade ruyi.

At first, Lang Yixing thought that this was the white face's unconscious dependence and trust in him, and his happy mouth corners curled up, but later he found that this guy was going for his jade ruyi, and suddenly he couldn't smile anymore. He twitched his mouth corners but didn't want to do anything, but in the end he hung the jade ruyi on his neck on Pi Qinghua's neck. Then he hugged the person and slowly fell asleep.

When Pi Qinghua woke up, it was already dark and it was raining heavily outside. Pi Qinghua thought it was around eight or nine o'clock, but the next moment he felt that he was holding something warm tightly. Pi Qinghua's first reaction was to take out a knife and stab it, but then he suddenly realized that there was only one person who could get close to him when his magic pen was advanced. And even if Pi Qinghua himself didn't want to admit it, he was really familiar with this embrace.

“… Hey, if you’re awake, don’t pretend to be asleep, or I’ll kick you!”

Then Pi Qinghua saw Lang Yixing suddenly open his eyes, with a gleam in his eyes. How could there be any sleepiness in his eyes

"Are you okay? Does this have to happen every time you advance? I feel really bad for you, so you can't just advance? Anyway, you're in a good condition now. Your face has been treated well, you have your own career and goals, and you're still seriously calculating Pi Yuan, Pi Qi and the others. You have to advance?"

Lang Yixing's voice was low and a little suppressed, which made Pi Qinghua feel inexplicably conflicted.

"... Actually, it's not necessary. This time, it's just the right time. Each time I advance, the conditions will become more and more difficult to meet. Unless I encounter an opportunity, I guess this is the last time I advance or the second to last time. So, don't worry, it will only take a while."

Lang Yixing was not satisfied with this answer. "You said there might be another chance? How is that possible? If it weren't for my jade pendant that accidentally hit you this time, you don't know how much more suffering you would have to endure. Okay, this is enough for now, don't continue. I always feel that this is quite evil. I don't know what problems will arise if used for a long time."

Pi Qinghua paused for a moment after hearing this, and then burst into laughter. "Actually, there is no reason to continue, but if I advance to the next stage, the burns on my face can be completely healed. This method may be safer than going abroad for skin grafting. If I don't do it, it's okay for me to get skin grafting when the time comes."

Lang Yixing certainly didn't expect Pi Qinghua to have such a reason. He immediately thought of all the reports on the Internet about cosmetic surgery leading to death or disability. His face immediately turned green and he shook his head: "Forget it, it's safer to advance further. But I have to be here when you advance, so that you don't kill yourself."

Pi Qinghua nodded after hearing this. Anyway, he had already gotten in by himself this time, and he would probably be able to sneak in next time. It would be useless even if he disagreed.

"But can't you go beyond your level at this stage? In fact, the requirements of each stage should not be so rigid. If you find a triggering point, maybe you can heal your face now."

Lang Yixing's words were like thunder in Pi Qinghua's ears, making him seriously think about whether he could draw human skin at this stage. In fact, he had surpassed his level before. The first time, he drew a lot of skin randomly, and the second time, he drew pig skin when he could only draw chicken skin and fish skin. So if you think about it carefully, this is really a possibility, and you have to try it in the future. After all, if you advance further, in addition to blood, you will also need something called the Spirit of Ten Thousand Trees. As for this kind of treasure that sounds very high-end, Pi Qinghua knows that it must be difficult to find it even if he uses his little brain.

"Okay, I'll give it a try starting tomorrow. In this case, the production of medicinal wine cannot be increased, so let's just make fifty bottles a month."

President Langda waved his hand and said, "What does it matter? We are not short of money anyway! You can try it!"

Of course, what President Lang didn't know was that the result of this trial was very different from what he had imagined... very different.