In the world of pirates, the most famous thing related to 'qi' is [domineering].

Domineering is a potential power that all humans in this world have, an innate ability that exists like instinct.

It's just that most people don't realize this power, or can't exert it for the rest of their lives.

But this power is not the same as Rao · The qigong mentioned by G is not a thing at all.

Rao S. The 'qi' G spoke of, in Abel's view, is actually biological energy.

He was all too familiar with this stuff!

If someone else is still struggling with how to do it at this point, then he doesn't even need to think.

As if instinctively, he controlled the gourmet cells to extract a part of the biological energy in his body, and then carefully controlled it, transporting it to the 'dantian' for storage. The

energy lost during the entire process is almost negligible.

But his case is almost impossible to replicate.

After all, there should be no second gourmet cell in this world.

Abel was delighted by the success of the first one, and he immediately began his second and third attempts.

Each time went well, but as the number of times increased, the loss of biological energy in his body increased, and he inevitably felt tired.

And what made him even more frightened was that the gourmet cell, which had been honest and obedient just now, also began to continuously transmit the signal of [hunger].

His intuition immediately told him that if he continued recklessly, then what awaited him was likely to be the regurgitation of the gourmet cells in his body!

So he immediately stopped this dangerous behavior and sighed depressedly.

"How, do you feel yourself? No, and there is no need to be discouraged, the old man practiced boxing for a full twenty years, only to suddenly have an epiphany one morning and 'see' himself.

"If you say it's a good thing to be able to do this in the next 5 years."

Seeing Abel wake up, he sighed sadly, Rao G immediately 'comforted' him.

But Abel did not appreciate it at all, and said bluntly: "It won't take so long, I have completed three 'Sundays' as you said."

"What?!"

Rao S. G seemed to be old and deaf, stretching out a finger and constantly pulling out his ear.

Seeing his unbelief, Abel simply proved it with practical actions.

Consciousness communicates the 'dantian', releasing the energy stored in it and re-injecting it into every cell of the body...

Fight to keep your fists, open!

Just for a moment, the muscles on Abel's body bulged slightly.

Although the change is not obvious, the changes are not noticeable in the Rao · G seems to be no less than a meteorite falling in front of him!

As the ultimate secret technique he personally created, naturally there is no one who knows better than him.

At this time, the slightest change in Abel's body could not escape his eyes.

It's just incredible!

Although the increase is very weak, it is indeed the effect of fighting to protect the fist!

That momentum is unique, and he will definitely not admit mistakes!

"This... You... I..."

Rao S. G was shocked and was already a little speechless.

Creating a combat fist is the proudest thing in his life.

As a result, he was now learned in one day, which really made him a little shocked and unbelievable.

"You're trying to ask me how I did it, aren't you?"

In the end, Abel asked for him.

Rao S. G quickly nodded!

Then he heard an answer that was very Versailles and made him isolate.

"I don't know the specifics, anyway, just according to what you said, I tried it casually, and it was successful." It doesn't seem to be very difficult, you wouldn't be deliberately perfunctory to me, would you? Just

tried it...

It doesn't seem to be very difficult...

Rao S. After hearing this, the brain door of Qi turned red, and the temples were even more bruised!

But in the face of Abel, who easily learned his unique meaning, he had nowhere to attack.

"Abaa

You asked me to describe it specifically? Okay, for your age's sake. I was like that for a moment, then like that, and finally..."

"Abba Abba... Abba Abba!

"Ask me how I feel now? Hungry! Hungry and tired, I probably understand why you said that practicing this trick will delay other training.

After communicating in a very peculiar way for a while, Abel patted his butt and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Leaving alone with a particularly complicated complexion, Rao · G A person is messy in the wind.

Until this point, he didn't want to believe it was real.

But then for some reason there was some relief and bitterness.

He who had never been superstitious about genius also began to waver, shocked by Abel's talent and... Afraid!

Without the torment of Perlead disease, he couldn't imagine how high the other party could grow.

The future of the Great Sword Hao?

Can Abel become a real great sword lord, Rao · G does not know.

But he knew that this kid's talent in physical arts was not weaker than his talent in the kendo field.

"What kind of monster boy did Lord Dover recruit for the family..."

Rao S. G sighed softly, and then hammered his old waist back with his hand.

The future is destined to belong to those young people.

。。。。。。。

After exhausting all five cooks, Abel suddenly found that he had two natural huge advantages when cultivating Battle Preservation Fist.

That's the purple talent of gourmet cells and [fast digestion]! The former can help him

extract and transport stored biological energy almost without loss, while the latter can help him break down and absorb food at the fastest speed, and then convert it into the biological energy needed by the body.

The two complement each other and are indispensable.

That is to say, as long as there is enough food, he can take into account daily training and the cultivation of combat and fist, and will not delay his speed of becoming stronger.

The bad news is that his meal may have to at least double from the original.

If it is a food with relatively low calories, it requires more.

But the good news is that as a member of the Don Quixote family, there are naturally people who control the food.

So even if he eats more, it's no problem.

It's a big deal to hire a few more chefs later.

Doflamingo, who fights for gold every day, will not be eaten by him.

But having said that, when the family members had dinner together in the evening, everyone, including Doflamingo, was still dumbfounded.

Or underestimate a certain rice bucket!

So much so that when they came back to their senses, they found that not only was there no food on the table, but even the plates were shiny and could reflect people!

Doflamingo wordlessly put down his fork and ordered: "Inform the kitchen, in the future, the amount of each meal will be twice the current amount... No, triple to prepare. "

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