Facing Bai Ze's words, Lu Mingyu smiled, then rose directly from the couch and walked over to Chen Changsheng.
"Pill Master Chen, as the saying goes, ask the sky-high price and haggle from the ground up."
"With your status, is it not a little beneath you to bargain with me?"
Upon hearing this, the "soundly asleep" Chen Changsheng actually opened his eyes.
Looking at the pale-faced Lu Mingyu, Chen Changsheng said calmly, "It is indeed a little beneath me, but who told me I can save your life?"
"The life of the Young Master Lu should not come cheap, should it?"
"Hahaha!"
"Pill Master Chen thinks too highly of me. My, Lu Mingyu's, life is not worth a single coin."
"Really?"
"Yes. At the very least, I cannot afford the price Pill Master Chen is asking."
Receiving Lu Mingyu's answer, Chen Changsheng smacked his lips and said, "You are a Ten Thousand Year Clan, after all. Do not be so stingy in your dealings."
"I merely want to take a look at an Immortal Pill Formula. My demand is not high at all."
"You jest, Pill Master Chen. Immortal Pill Formulas are the foundation upon which every major power stands. How could they possibly be handed over so easily?"
"Asking for a formula is no different from asking for someone's life."
"That is true. Then I do not want the formula anymore. One Longevity Immortal Pill will do."
Chen Changsheng took the initiative to lower his demand, but Lu Mingyu still shook his head and refused.
"The materials required for immortal pills are extraordinarily costly. Even the Five Surnames Seven Realms can only refine one batch after a very long interval."
"Moreover, success cannot be guaranteed when refining immortal pills."
"Take my Lu Family as an example. We can only