Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 211 The healing effect of the triple rebirth

"You come?"

Everyone looked at He Songling with doubt.

The ability of the Sanyi Sect to heal injuries is well known to the world. It can even be said that before the emergence of bug-like things like the Shuangquan Hands, the Threefold Reverse Rebirth was the strongest healing technique.

But one thing is that the triple level of reverse life can only be cured by oneself.

The principle of its healing is to use the inverse life energy that it has cultivated to repair the damage to the state that it has previously constructed with the inverse life energy. Not to mention giving it to others, even giving it to one's own fellow disciples is quite difficult.

Unless one has the special effects of the Wuhou School's Qimen like Zhuge Yuan, one can heal the wound quickly.

Now He Songling says he wants to heal other people’s injuries?
"You better think about it carefully. None of them have practiced the third level of reverse life."

"Of course. If he has practiced it, then don't say that I didn't treat him today. You from the Tang Sect have to give me an explanation." He Songling waved his hand indifferently, stretched out his hand and grabbed in the air, and Tang Miaoxing's body flew into his hand involuntarily.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Tang Miaoxing screamed, then glared at He Songling: "Do you want to heal me or not?"

He Songling's hand was just grabbing his broken arm.

"Of course I do, but healing your wounds is secondary. The important thing is that I have to use your bodies to do a good experiment." He Songling grabbed Tang Miaoxing and made the sound of eating four or five Soul Hall elders in one meal:

"Ah Miao, don't worry. The third level of Reverse Life in our Sanyi Sect is different from the Danxi of your Tang Sect. It won't kill you. At most, you will be paralyzed on one side of your body. I will be responsible for you. When the time comes, I will definitely find the best doctor in Jishidi Hall to treat you, hehehe..."

"Fuck! Don't come over here!" Tang Miaoxing yelled in horror.

"I'm already here, little friend, hehehe..."

He Songling took advantage of Tang Miaoxing's body to shield himself, and one hand directly turned into Qi and inserted into his body.

"Ow!"

When Tang Miaoxing saw He Songling's actions, he shouted out subconsciously.

"What are you yelling about!"

He Songling tapped his ribs and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts... eh?" Tang Miaoxing suddenly realized that although He Songling's hand had been inserted into his body, he didn't feel anything at all, and not even blood flowed out.

This made him even more panicked.

"I'm not in pain. Why am I not in pain? He Songling, you, you, you, have you disabled me?"

"Shut up, your fellow disciples and elders are all here, what's the point of yelling? If Yang Lie hadn't been beaten to death in the future, how could someone like you be the sect leader?"

He Songling's words made Yang Lie unhappy. "He Songling, I have tolerated you for a long time, do you know that?"

But before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes. When he looked up, he saw five black... and white shadows appeared in front of him.

"Why, Young Master Yang, do you want to compete with our senior brother?" Zhao Lun grinned, "Come with us first."

“Ha!” Yang Lie laughed out loud. “You bastards from the Trinity Sect, you just used your trickery to plot against our fellow disciples. Now you still want to win by outnumbering us? Where do you think you are? This is the fucking Tang Sect! Brothers, surround them!”

"Let's see who dares!" Lu Huizhong stood up with narrowed eyes: "Young Master Yang, you are sick, right? Senior Brother He is treating our people's injuries, why are you jumping up and down? Do you want Tang Miaoxing to be disabled for life?"

"He said I..."

"What is our Tang Sect? Who dares to say that someone will never die? Other families are afraid of the word 'death', but are you? If you can't do it, quit. I'll ask the Sect Master to remove your name later."

Lu Huizhong vividly demonstrated what it means that a girl who is married is like spilled water, what it means for a girl to be extroverted and what it means to be ungrateful. This is not even a formal status, and she made Yang Lie blush.

"Do I have any words? Can we, the Tang Sect, arrange the words?" Yang Lie could only say this bitterly in the end, and then sat back down.

It was just a small farce, He Songling ignored it, his hands were moving inside Tang Miaoxing's body, looking extremely weird and making people crazy.

"Hmm...flesh, bones, meridians, acupuncture points, qi...it's like this, it's fine like this, or..."

Tang Miaoxing was so frightened by the sight of this cruel scene and He Songling who kept talking to himself that his mind was numb. People of the Tang Sect were not afraid of death, but for a young disciple like Tang Miaoxing who had not yet graduated, he might not be able to endure this cruel torture.

Fortunately, He Songling did not do anything more outrageous and pulled his hand out of Tang Miaoxing's body.

"He Songling, what do you want to do? I tell you, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. You..."

"What are you yelling about?" He Songling slapped Tang Miaoxing on the head and said, "Who is interested in your body? Get up and move."

"What do you mean?" Tang Miaoxing was startled and sat up subconsciously, "Eh, eh?"

Due to the structure of the human body, although he did not move his arms when he sat up, his arm muscles were still moved, and his internal organs were also severely injured.

But now he felt that all the pain in his body had disappeared, as if he had never been injured at all, whether it was internal injuries or broken bones, all of them disappeared.

"you you you……"

Tang Miaoxing stood up and pointed at He Songling with his injured hand, tremblingly. His lips moved constantly, but he couldn't say anything.

People have a natural fear of things beyond themselves. Although Tang Miaoxing just now was in great pain, he thought more than once that it would be great if his injuries could be healed instantly.

But when He Songling healed his injuries instantly, he felt a demonic fear.

"Okay, step back. What a disgrace." Tang Bingwen finally couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, Headmaster." After hearing Tang Bingwen's voice, Tang Miaoxing seemed to have found his backbone. He finally calmed down, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stepped aside.

"Mr. He, you are really capable." Tang Bingwen looked at Tang Miaoxing's arm. With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that the bones that had been clearly broken into several pieces just now had all recovered.

"Hey, what's mine is nothing, just a trifle, just a trifle. It can't compare to other people's magical skills that were created specifically for healing." He Songling waved his hands.

He was not lying. It was indeed an amazing ability to quickly recover Tang Miaoxing from his serious injury. Seriously, even Lao Zuo's third level couldn't do it, because the other party was not practicing the Qi of Reversing Life.

It must be one's own innate spirit that can simulate the operation of any Qi and match the frequency, so as to heal him in a reverse-life way.

But compared to having both hands, it is still far behind.

(End of this chapter)