Chapter 216

Angie Belle's character is straightforward and straightforward. When she thinks of this question, she opens her mouth directly.

"Hey, Chu Nan, this is really just a small skill you have developed yourself, not a special skill learned from who?"

"Special skill method?" Chu Nan shook his head. "No, it's really just a little skill I found accidentally. It's not a special skill at all."

"Really?" Angie Belle frowned and obviously didn't believe it.

Chu Nan shrugged: "if you don't believe me, I can't help it. If someone told me before that someone can break someone's hands and feet and then quickly help him recover, I certainly don't believe it."

"Well..."

Angie Belle pondered for a moment, suddenly stretched out her arm, another finger stroke, and again drew a long wound on her arm.

"Come on, try again."

"Are you crazy?" Chu Nan stared at her, completely wondering why the sweet looking little girl could hurt herself so easily.

Seeing Chu Nan's reaction, Angie Belle curled her mouth and looked disdainful.

"Cut, why do you always react so badly to such a small injury? When Shifu wanted me to experience the inflammation of life, he broke my hands and feet."

Chu Nan can only be speechless.

He thought Angie Belle was a little out of her mind, but he didn't think her master was more crazy.

"Hey, don't waste time. Hurry up and let me experience it again. I want to see what's different between you and the inflammation of life." Angela Belle urged.

Chu Nan sighed helplessly, grabbed her arm again, and a wisp of internal breathing came out.

With the last experience, Chu Nan easily grasped the key this time. The internal breathing maintained a certain amount of high-frequency vibration under his precise control. Soon, the wound on Angela Belle's arm healed.

As she watched the wound on her arm heal quickly, Angie Belle savored it.

When the wound was completely healed, her two slender and beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, thought for a while and shook her head gently.

"Well... In essence, it seems to be the same as the inflammation of life, but it's still a little different..."

After thinking for a while, Angie Belle made another stroke with her hand impolitely, and a long bloody wound appeared on her white arm.

Chu Nan was numb this time. She looked at Angela Belle, stretched out her arm, grabbed it, and leaned out a trace of internal breathing.

Although Angie Beili's continuous self mutilation is speechless, by helping her heal her wounds, Chu Nan also has a deeper understanding of the internal breathing of high-frequency vibration.

At first, Angie Belle felt itchy because the vibration frequency of his breath kept beating in a special band, which stimulated the blood and nerves near her wound, resulting in her feeling of "itching".

After gradually increasing this frequency to a certain extent, it can stimulate muscle cells like when Chu Nan uses it to treat her injured meridians, so as to help her recover quickly.

In other words, the effect will be different according to the vibration frequency of internal breathing.

Moreover, through these experiments, Chu Nan has more understanding of his internal breathing and external breathing, so that he can control internal breathing more accurately.

A moment later, Angela Belle's wound healed again under the stimulation of Chu Nan's high-frequency vibration and internal breathing.

Angie Belle looked at the white mark left by the healing on her arm, reached out and touched it, thought for a while, and suddenly she patted her hands hard and her eyes shone.

"I remember! As like as two peas of the same breath, I feel almost the same as when I was receiving the pulse convective therapy. I received the pulse resonance therapy ten years ago. No wonder I always felt familiar but I could not remember it."

Chu Nan looked at her in surprise. Unexpectedly, she experienced it several times and could see through the key.

This guy is definitely a genius!

"Ha ha, Chu Nan, look at your face, I must have guessed right, right?" Angie Belle smiled triumphantly, but then she looked puzzled again. "But it's still strange, Chu Nan, how did you do it? Pulse convection resonance is stimulated by high-frequency pulse vibration... Wait! Let me think..."

After a while, Angelique Belle raised her head, her big bright eyes widened, and her face was shocked.

"I see. You use internal breathing to simulate high-frequency pulse vibration, and then use this to stimulate cell activity to recover, right?"

Chu Nan was even more surprised.

Although Angela Belle's brain looks a little abnormal, she is undoubtedly very clever.

"Well... That's right. You can see it at once. I'm really surprised and admire it." Chunan tunnel.

"That's because my inflammation of life is essentially the same thing. It uses special internal breathing methods to stimulate the outbreak of human vitality, but your method is more direct than the inflammation of life... Well, it's also more rough. It will still cause some damage to the human body. It's not as mild as the inflammation of life and has no sequelae."

Chu Nan couldn't help asking, "after listening to you talk about the inflammation of life for a long time, is it the white light from your hands when you just treated those hooligans? What's the matter?"

"This thing is troublesome. Come on, give me your hand."

Angie Belle grabbed Chu Nan's hand, stroked his sleeve impolitely, and then crossed it with a finger.

"Hiss -"

Although she had long expected Angie belle to do so, Chu Nan directly relaxed the internal breathing protection of the skin on her arm and let her cut the wound, she didn't expect Angie belle to do it fiercely. The wound not only cut his skin, but even went deep into his flesh and blood for half a centimeter, nearly ten centimeters long. It was like being cut by a sharp blade. The flesh and blood opened and looked shocking.

"I said, can't you do it gently?" Chu Nan couldn't help complaining.

Angie Belle stared at Chu Nan.

"You're a big man. Can't you stand such a little pain?"

Chu Nan shook his head helplessly.

The whole body meridians hundreds of times more painful than this were broken by internal breathing. He had suffered it twice. Of course, this pain is nothing.

But those pains must be borne in order to defeat the enemy, and now he just wants to experience the inflammation of Angela Belle's life. There is no need to make such a deep wound, which makes him feel very unworthy.

"Well, stop yelling. If you want to experience the inflammation of my life, just calm down and have a good experience."

Angela Belle gave an order, and her other hand pressed falsely on the top of the wound on Chu Nan's arm. A milky light lit up from her palm and shrouded Chu Nan's whole forearm.

Chu Nan instantly felt that the painful wound that had just been torn seemed to be soaked by a warm current. The pain disappeared without a trace in the twinkling of an eye. Then he saw that the wound closed and healed little by little, and finally disappeared completely.

Looking at the white mark left on his arm, Chu Nan stretched out his finger and pressed it. He found that it was as good as before.

After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "yes, compared with your inflammation of life, my method is much more rough." (to be continued)