Snap! Snap! Snap…
Just when everyone was somewhat shocked and at a loss, Mao Song came forward with applause. He looked at Yu Sheng with shining eyes and laughed, "Mr. Yu is worthy of being Mr. Yu. This method of resurrecting the dead is really astonishing."
However, Yu Sheng shook his head without hesitation and explained to Mao Song and everyone else, "This is not a rebirth technique in essence, but a technique similar to cloning. Of course, the technical means are completely incomparable. To regenerate a piece of flesh is not a price I can afford."
"Mr. Yu, you're too kind. Even so, it's still amazing." Mao Song laughed.
"Yeah, that's amazing. It doesn't look like magic."
"But how on earth did they do this? It's just an ordinary potion, but it has such a miraculous effect."
"Incredible means, unbelievable. Even the means of the immortals I have seen cannot compare with this."
Everyone was talking about it. Many of those present were knowledgeable people. Although they did not know any strange arts, those who were interested had come into contact with them.
Seeing that everyone's interest had been aroused, Yu Sheng chuckled and said, "Don't be so surprised. My Yaoxingzhai not only provides life, but also youth. Today is a happy day, I will drink first as a sign of respect."
As he said this, he raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.
The people around him were stunned for a moment, and raised their glasses to show respect. Only one person remained silent, showing no respect for Yu Sheng.
"Ma Jiuniang, Ma Jiuniang..." the person beside her reminded carefully.
The woman named Ma Jiuniang finally came to her senses.
Although she had a fortune, she was already in her early fifties, and she had given birth to two children when she was young, which had greatly weakened her vitality. Although she had made some achievements now, they were all gained through her youth and ability. Before she knew it, she had become a middle-aged woman.
She was somewhat stunned, and murmured to herself: "Life and youth, can I return to my youth?"
Everyone was drinking quietly, and her voice seemed extremely loud, entering the mind of almost everyone present.
"Ma Sannian, you are confused! What do you mean by returning to youth? How is that possible?"
"Yes, I also have friends who are immortals. It is not easy to stay young forever, and you actually want to regain your youth."
"Stop talking nonsense and drink. Aren't you embarrassing Mr. Yu? Are you stupid, or has your mind become muddled with age?"
The voices of the people around were not loud, but there were only a few of them. Even if the voices were small, they were still clear in this small area, not to mention a martial arts master like Yu Sheng. Seeing someone raise doubts, Yu Sheng was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Life and youth are essentially connected. There are ways to restore youth, but such methods are actually not very meaningful. After all, even if there is youth, it is useless without life as a foundation."
"That makes sense. That makes sense. Mr. Yu is worthy of being Mr. Yu. Look at how reasonable his words are."
"The explanation of life and youth is so clear, worthy of being Mr. Yu."
"Look at this, this is what a master is like. This level of awareness is something that ordinary people like us cannot even achieve even if we spend our entire lives on it."
A bunch of people flattered him, thinking that Yu Sheng had given in and found an excuse. But how could such a capable person be embarrassed? It would be more natural to just flatter him.
However, Yu Sheng changed the subject at this time and pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Seeing that everyone had quieted down, he continued, "If you just want to buy youth, you can go to a good plastic surgery shop, but that is not natural after all. If you sell your life as well, then returning to the age of 18 is not a dream."
Wow!
"What?"
"What does this mean?"
"It seems like there is really a way?"
"Oh my God, this is a miracle in human medicine!"
The group of people had no time to feel embarrassed. They immediately widened their eyes and stared at Yu Sheng. You have to know that except Mao Junsheng, all the people present were old men in their fifties or sixties, and some were even seventy years old.
Seeing everyone staring in astonishment, Yu Sheng chuckled and said, "But as the saying goes, time is money, and money can't buy time. If you just want a youthful appearance, I can spend an hour to perform an operation on you, and the success rate is 100%. And the cost will not exceed 100 million yuan. But if you add your life..."
Yu Sheng kept it a secret. Mao Song couldn't sit still anymore. He looked at Yu Sheng and said, "Mr. Yu, how much does it cost including the life?"
"One billion!" Yu Sheng directly offered a sky-high price, raised a finger and said, "One billion a year. This is the price of vitality. If you add in the natural rejuvenation, it will be 1.2 billion a year."
puff!
The people around were stunned. Although none of them were short of money, Yu Sheng's asking price was ridiculously high. Even Mao Song was speechless. He only made 300 to 400 million yuan a day. The people around him were not as good as him. The better ones might make 100 to 200 million yuan a day, and the worse ones only made tens of millions. And Yu Sheng's asking price was so high.
After all, if it is specifically for life, no one would extend life for one or two years.
More importantly, although these people are rich, their daily consumption is actually ridiculously high. A piece of pollution-free fruit costs hundreds of thousands of yuan. A painting costs tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan. These are things that can only be enjoyed with money. They are not always saving money. They spend more as they earn more.
It is easy to take out tens of billions, but it is a bit difficult to take out hundreds of billions. After all, a penny can make a hero fall.
Ma Jiuniang was calculating and said silently, "I am fifty-one years old this year. If I want to recover to twenty-one, I will need thirty-six billion. Are you kidding me?"
Thirty-six billion!
This is a huge sum of money for anyone. The people around looked at each other in confusion, feeling a little headache.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have been so generous to my subordinates. I'm such a fool. Otherwise, I should have been able to come up with such a large sum of money right now."
"I will sell all the famous paintings of Qi Baishi in my collection as soon as I get home, except for the one called Chicken Eating Rice. Well, that's it."
"What a big spendthrift! This young man is really asking for too much. But we are not short of money. Let's save it slowly after we go back. It seems we will have to eat instant noodles for a few months. No, we still have to eat three-headed abalone, just once a month, just once!"
"Go back and get rid of the dozens of lovers in my house. They can't even have sex once a month. What's the point of keeping them? Damn it, they only think about my money every day. I shouldn't have accepted them in the past."
A group of people muttered silently in their hearts and made a decision secretly.
Buddha said: Who is not afraid of death
Yu Sheng replied: Poor people.
(End of this chapter)