Chapter 92 We have a special way of communication (Please read! Please read!)
In the world of pirates, the most famous thing related to 'qi' is [Haki].
Dominance is the potential power possessed by all humans in this world. It is an innate ability that exists just like instinct.
It's just that most people are not aware of this power, or they are unable to exert it throughout their lives.
But this kind of power is completely different from the Qigong mentioned by Rao G.
The "qi" mentioned by Rao G, in Abel's opinion, is actually biological energy.
He is very familiar with this thing!
If someone else would still be worried about how to do it at this point, then he wouldn't even need to think about it.
Just like instinct, he controlled the food cells to extract part of the biological energy in the body, and then carefully controlled it to transport it to the 'Dantian' for storage.
The energy consumed in the whole process is almost negligible.
But cases like his are almost impossible to replicate.
After all, there should not be another gourmet cell in this world.
Creating the combat protection boxing was the thing he was most proud of in his life.
But when faced with Abel, who easily learned his unique secrets, he was unable to get angry.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Abel simply proved it with practical actions.
The first success made Abel feel happy, so he immediately started the second and third attempts.
But the good news is that as a member of the Don Quixote family, there will naturally be someone to take care of your food and housing.
After Abel exhausted all five chefs, he suddenly discovered that he had two natural and huge advantages when practicing combat protection boxing.
Consciousness communicates with the ‘Dan Tian’, releasing the energy stored therein and re-injecting it into every cell of the body.
Fight to protect your fists, open!
At this time, not a single change in Abel's body could escape his eyes.
Rao G, who looked extremely complicated, was left alone and messy in the wind.
As a result, someone learned it in just one day, which really shocked him and made him unable to believe it.
Then he heard an answer that was extremely Versailles and made him shut down.
The future is destined to belong to those young people.
But then I felt a little relieved and bitter for some reason.
But Abel didn't appreciate it at all and said bluntly: "It doesn't take that long. I have already completed three 'weeks' as you said."
The future great swordsman?
Rao G nodded quickly!
So no matter how much he eats, there is no problem.
"How about it, do you feel yourself? Don't be discouraged if you don't. I practiced boxing for twenty years before I suddenly had an epiphany one morning and 'saw' myself."
Just gave it a try.
It doesn't seem to be difficult
After Rao G heard this, his forehead turned red with anger, and veins popped out on his temples!
He, who had never been superstitious about genius, began to waver, and was shocked and frightened by Abel's talent!
If it weren't for the torture of lead disease, he simply couldn't imagine how high the other party could grow.
Although the increase is very weak, it is indeed the effect of fighting and protecting fists!
That aura is unique and he will never admit it!
But the bad news is that his appetite may have to be at least doubled on the original basis.
"Abba, Abba, Abba."
In the end, it was Abel who asked for him.
The two complement each other and are indispensable.
Although the change was not obvious, in Rao G's opinion, it was no less than a meteorite falling in front of him!
As the ultimate secret technique that he personally created, there is naturally no one who knows it better than him.
His intuition immediately told him that if he continued regardless of the consequences, what was waiting for him was likely to be a backlash from the gourmet cells in his body!
So he immediately stopped this dangerous behavior and sighed depressedly.
Until now, he still didn't want to believe that this was true.
"What kind of monster boy did Young Master Dover recruit for the family?"
Rao G sighed softly, then hammered his waist with his hand and went back.
"Huh? You want me to describe it in detail? Okay, for the sake of your age. At that time, I did it like that, then like that again, and finally."
This is simply incredible!
.......
Rao G was so shocked that he was speechless.
Rao G doesn't know whether Abel can become a real great swordsman.
After communicating in a very strange way for a while, Abel patted his butt and hurriedly went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
"Aba Aba. Aba Aba!"
Rao G seemed to have become deaf because of his age. He stretched out a finger and kept picking at his ears.
In other words, as long as there is enough food, he can take into account his daily training and the practice of fighting boxing, which will not delay his speed of becoming stronger.
That’s gourmet cells and the purple talent of [rapid digestion]!
The former can help him extract, transport and store biological energy with almost no loss, while the latter can help him decompose and absorb food as quickly as possible, and then convert it into the biological energy needed by the body.
"What?!"
"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, I just tried it as you said and succeeded. It doesn't seem to be difficult. Are you deliberately perfunctory with me?"
But he knew that this boy's talent in physical skills was not inferior to his talent in the field of swordsmanship.
Seeing Abel wake up and sighing sadly, Rao G immediately 'comforted' him.
In just an instant, the muscles on Abel's body bulged slightly.
"Ask me how I feel now? I'm hungry! I'm hungry and tired. I probably understand why you said practicing this move will delay other training."
"You want to ask me how I did it, right?"
If it is a food with lower calories, more is needed.
Every time it went smoothly, but as the number of times increased, the loss of biological energy in the body increased, and he inevitably felt tired.
"As far as you're concerned, it would be pretty good if we could do this within the next five years."
What was even more shocking to him was that the gourmet cells that had been obedient just now began to continuously send out [hungry] signals.
"This is you. Me."
At worst, we'll hire a few more chefs in the future.
Doflamingo, who makes a lot of money every day, will never be overwhelmed by him.
But even though he said that, when the family members gathered for dinner in the evening, everyone, including Doflamingo, was still stunned.
Or maybe I underestimated a certain loser!
So when they came back to their senses, they found that not only were there no dishes on the table, but even the plates were so bright that they could reflect the figures of people!
Doflamingo put down his fork speechlessly and ordered: "Notify the kitchen that the amount of each meal in the future will be twice, no, three times the current amount."