Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 482 Give Lu Jin some golden juice
"Ah, is that so?"

Shui Yun first barely recovered from the shock of being almost stabbed to death, and then he looked at the sword energy in his hand.

He Songling used his innate Qi to directly draw the Qi in Shuiyun's body, re-arranging the route, making the sword energy he condensed become countless times sharper than before.

This is the benefit of having a high level of cultivation. Although it does not mean that if one has a high level of cultivation, the ability to teach apprentices will definitely be high, in fact, most of Zuo Ruotong's apprentices are hard to describe, except for Lu Jin, who relied on his talent and time to finally become a great leader, and even so, he had a dark history of being almost killed by a few young people.

Similarly, if a disciple is very capable, it does not necessarily mean that the master is highly skilled.

Who was the master of Zhuge Liang, the most extraordinary person in the Three Kingdoms period? He was not a well-known person. Who was the master of Wu Gensheng? He was not even an extraordinary person. Who was the master of Zuo Ruotong? The previous generation of the Sanyi Sect Master was just the Sect Master of a second-rate sect, and his ability was not great.

But there is one thing, that is the level of cultivation of nature and life in the same realm.

Like He Songling now, he has turned the acquired into the innate and commanded the innate Qi. He can do things that the extraordinary people who cultivate the acquired Qi cannot do, especially the practice guidance on the three levels of reverse life, which becomes very simple.

At least Shuiyun knows how to do it now.

He ignored the water stains all over his body, and stood up dripping wet, his eyes shining, "Xiao Lu, let's do it again."

"Oh, don't."

Lu Jin was horrified. He pinched his nose and retreated more than ten meters in an instant. His speed was almost as fast as Chang Qing's just shown. He finally stopped with his back against the wall.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a broken limb. Our uncle could have done it a long time ago. With your attainments in reversing life and Xiao He's secret method, you should be able to do it too."

Shui Yun swung the Qi sword in his hand, his face full of excitement: "You dared to take my sword just now, why are you afraid now? Come! At most, Xiao He will help you reconnect it if it breaks!"

"That's not it. I think you're dirty." Lu Jin's face was full of disgust: "Broken limbs can be regenerated, but what if the thing lets your dirty stuff stay inside and seals it? Will I have to be dirty for the rest of my life?"

"Oh? So that's what you're worried about!" Shui Yun was not a serious person either. When he heard that Lu Jin was worried about this, his smile immediately became more perverted. He held up the Qi sword and walked towards Lu Jin step by step. "Then you have to come and try it. Look at the sword!"

"Don't come over here!"

Lu Jin screamed in horror.

But he was helpless, he was now indoors, and he hadn't learned any exquisite footwork. Although his practice in Nisheng and life cultivation had surpassed Shuiyun, Shuiyun was still a strong man, and he was far from being able to ignore all of Shuiyun's attacks.

More importantly, all the Qi in his body is now concentrated on his wrists, so the speed of his body has slowed down.

"oops!"

After holding out for a few moves, Shuiyun finally raised his sword and cut off his left hand at the wrist.

"Eh!"

From the moment his left hand left his body, Lu Jin had a strange feeling in his heart, as if with just a thought, he could control the limb that had left the body and turn it back into a stream of Qi. Whether it was returning to the wrist or attacking the enemy, he could control it with ease.

However, this idea was shattered when he tried to control his left hand to clench a fist and hit Shuiyun in the face.

After all, Lu Jin is not yet at the stage where he can instantly regenerate such a large limb after being cut off. He just relies on the Qi gathered in his wrist. So naturally, his Qi is gathered in his wrist and cannot extend out.

The severed hand flew less than 20 centimeters before it lost control and fell to the ground with a plop. "Hahaha, you're still a long way from being able to plot against me!"

Shuiyun was frightened by the fact that his fist was cut off and could still fly forward to hit people. He was caught off guard and waved his arms around. Later, he found that the severed hand fell down, and then he laughed heartily.

He was happy, and Lu Jin's face turned green.

Shuiyun was dancing with joy just now, and many water droplets were thrown out. Lu Jin was the closest, and he just tried the control of severed limbs for the first time, so he opened his mouth with some anticipation, and then...

"Puff, puff, pfft!"

Lu Jin immediately fell to his knees on the ground, spitting and pinching his neck to heave.

But he has a double body and his internal organs can be covered with a shell made of Qi. How can pinching his neck or stretching out your fingers induce vomiting?

"Can't vomit?" He Songling crossed his arms and gave a bad idea: "Hey, I heard there is a way, drinking gold juice can induce vomiting."

Gold juice is something used in ancient times to defend a city. It is made by collecting human and animal feces, adding some toxic substances, and simply boiling it. When defending a city, it is poured from the top of the city wall. The sanitary conditions at that time meant that if it touched a wound, it would definitely kill you. Even if it touched intact skin, it would burn and break the skin, and then penetrate into the muscles and blood through the broken skin...

"vomit!"

He Songling was indeed a college student. Even though he was just a third-year art student, he was quite good at describing things. Under his vivid description, Lu Jin vomited out on the spot as if he had been fed with golden juice.

Fortunately, He Songling was quick-witted and with a wave of his sleeves, a stream of Qi wrapped around the evil liquid thrown out by Shuiyun and Lu Jin's vomit, and all flew into the air.

"Uh……"

Everyone's face twitched as they looked at the mass of filth flying away.

"Master seems to be in seclusion in the back mountains..."

Zhuge Yuan opened his mouth weakly, and then five people rushed over and covered his mouth.

"Hold on!"

He Songling didn't care. He would just leave after a while. If the furious Zuo Rutong came out and wanted to "check their homework", what would the rest of them do?
"Give!"

He Songling didn't care what they might encounter. He waved his hand again, and Lu Jin's severed hand flew up from the ground and floated in front of Lu Jin.

With a curious and expectant expression on his face, Lu Jin grabbed his left hand with his right hand and placed it tightly on the broken wound.

"It's recovered, it's really recovered!" After a while, the severed hand that was visibly broken had grown back together with the wrist. Lu Jin shouted while moving his wrist and fingers without any hesitation.

"Why are you so happy? It's only natural that you can achieve this level with your reverse life practice." He Songling slapped him on the back of the head, then looked at Si Chong and said, "Uncle Master, don't try blindly. At least practice for a year or two. I will have time to protect you later, and then you can try again."

"Well, I won't bother. There's no rush." ​​Si Chong is also of this age. Reconstructing the middle elixir is not like breaking through the third level. He is not that anxious.

(End of this chapter)