Chapter 217

As Angie Belle said, in fact, Chu Nan's treatment method of using high-frequency vibration breath to simulate pulse convection resonance is essentially the same. Her inflammation of life also stimulates the cell activity of the human body itself, stimulates vitality, accelerates the process of human body self-healing, and thus recovers quickly.

In fact, the vast majority of injuries suffered by the human body, even if they are thrown to the hospital, the treatment methods, no matter how changeable, are essentially just to rely on the human body's own resilience, which is not much different.

However, Chu Nan's high-frequency vibration breath simulates pulse convection resonance, which is equivalent to forcibly stimulating cells and improving cell activity.

While Angela Belle was just treating the wound on Chu Nan's arm, Chu Nan felt that under the influence of the inflammation of life, the muscle cells near his wound didn't look reluctant at all, and naturally became active.

So he agreed with Angie belle that his method was much rougher than Angie Belle's inflammation of life.

Of course, the overall effect is not too bad.

Angie Belle also pressed the healed wound on Chu Nan's arm, and then pressed the healed wound on her arm. She pondered for a moment and showed a very interested smile.

"To tell you the truth, I've seen many special internal breathing skills that can treat injuries before, but it's the first time I've seen the effect similar to the inflammation of life. Chu Nan, you can actually create this skill yourself. It's really a genius!"

Chu Nan could only smile modestly.

He can think of doing so, which can indeed be called genius, but what can make this idea successful is mainly due to his strong data ability.

Otherwise, he could not control the high-frequency vibration of internal breathing so accurately.

If the state of high-frequency vibration of internal breathing is not stable enough, or the frequency fluctuation is too large, it is easy to damage the meridians, and even directly lead to the loss of internal breathing control, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Angie Belle turned her eyes and suddenly cut a wound on her arm.

Chu Nan looked at her helplessly: "no, come back?"

"No, I'll do it myself this time."

Angie Belle raised her hand to stop Chu Nan.

"Do it yourself?" Chu Nan looked at her in amazement.

Is this guy going to make a wound for himself, and then she can't recover from the inflammation of her life?

Is she so boring

However, contrary to Chu Nan's expectation, Angela Belle didn't emit the Milky light that should represent the inflammation of life, but closed her eyes and didn't know what she was doing.

After a while, she suddenly trembled slightly, her face twisted slightly, as if she were suffering from some kind of pain.

"Hey, you..."

Chu Nan was about to ask, but Angie Belle suddenly opened her mouth, "wow", spewing out a mouthful of blood, just spraying Chu Nan's face.

Chu Nan was surprised. He didn't have time to take care of the blood on his face, but he didn't dare to touch Angie Beili. He could only shout anxiously, "Hey, are you okay?"

Angie Belle's body shook again and returned to calm.

She opened her eyes and waved to Chu Nan. Although the corners of her mouth were still bleeding, her face was full of relaxed smiles.

"It's all right, it's just that the meridians were injured and vomited blood. Don't worry."

After that, Angie Belle took a breath, and her whole body burst into milky light, wrapping the whole person in.

Soon, the wound on her arm completely recovered, and her pale face slowly reddened after a mouthful of blood.

A moment later, the Milky light faded, and Angelique Belle gently breathed out a breath and regained her spirit, but she was a little weaker than before.

Seeing Chu Nan's worried face, she smiled.

"I said don't worry, I'm really fine. Just now I just wanted to try your method, but I didn't expect that it was so difficult to increase the vibration frequency of internal breathing. I just increased a little, internal breathing got out of control, and then my meridians suffered a little injury."

"Breath out of control?" Chu Nan couldn't help shaking his head.

No wonder Angie Belle just ejected a mouthful of blood.

Losing control of internal breathing is a very serious thing for a martial artist. Angela Belle said it lightly, as if it were just a trivial matter.

Of course, she has magical inflammation of life and can recover quickly even if her meridians are damaged, which is very close to Chu Nan.

"Well, it seems that I overestimate myself." Angie Belle nodded. "I thought you could do it, and I'm sure I can. I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

"Nonsense, you have no data ability." Chu Nan whispered in his heart.

However, Angela Belle said so, but her face didn't look discouraged at all, but became more excited.

"That's great. I just went out for a walk tonight and found some guys who don't have eyes to warm up, but I didn't expect to meet you and know such a magical skill. Hey, Chu Nan, come on, let's exchange personal terminal numbers."

Angie Belle opens the personal terminal on her wrist and hands it to Chu Nan.

Chu Nan thought for a moment and opened the personal terminal to create a connection with Angie Belle's personal terminal.

In this way, the two can communicate at any time through the personal terminal.

After confirming the connection, Angie Belle looked up at the sky and asked Chu Nan, "Chu Nan, you are here now. Should you plan to participate in the entrance examination of Xingyun college?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll see you at the examination."

Angie Belle stood up and looked at Chu Nan. She suddenly puffed a smile, reached into her pocket, took out a handkerchief and threw it to Chu Nan. Then she waved to Chu Nan, turned and left, and soon disappeared into the distance of the street.

Seeing her figure disappear, Chu Nan looked down at the handkerchief she had just thrown in her hand and found that although the material of this handkerchief looked high-grade, it was very rough in workmanship, with different stitches, and some places were wrinkled.

"Shouldn't she have done it herself?"

Chu Nan shook his head, unable to connect Angie Belle with the way she quietly made handkerchiefs.

He reached out and wiped it on his face. He found that the blood sprayed on her face just now was a little dry. Chu Nan thought about it, put away his handkerchief, took a few pieces of tissue paper from the table and wiped it casually.

While it was rubbing, the personal terminal still in the open state suddenly lit up and sent a communication request.

Chu Nan looked intently and was surprised to find that the communication request came from Yang Xirui who had not been contacted for several months.

He immediately chose to connect.

"Hey, Chu Nan, hello. Long time no see. You should be in Zhongdu now, right? I'm here too. Come out and meet. I'll treat you to dinner." Yang Xirui on the virtual screen showed a big smiling face.

Chu Nan was stunned: "now?"

"Yes, now." (to be continued)