Doomsday Code

Chapter 793 Grandmaster's Secret - Metabolism

When Wei Long said this, everyone present, whether from the Eagle Claw Sect or the Xingyi Sect, was dumbfounded.

Because throughout history, no sect that produced a master has ever been swallowed up by others.

Because reaching the Grandmaster level is not just about martial arts, but also about being a master in terms of wisdom, morality, etc.

Although there are fights between master martial artists, these fights are usually about martial arts and morality, and no one would really say that they want to annex the other party's sect.

Just when Wei Hu and the others were feeling sad and lonely, Chen Cheng put away his aura, looked at Wei Long and said:

"You still have the spirit of a master. You could have easily avoided my punch with the last move and then used your leg skills to kick me in the lower body, but you didn't do it, so I don't want any of your martial arts skills."

Chen Cheng was being realistic, because at that time Wei Long's instantaneous burst of speed had exceeded his reaction, and all he could do was turn around and punch.

Wei Long could have simply changed his tactics, switching from punches to kicks, and directly kicked his lower body and legs.

Although Chen Cheng was not afraid at all with his physical strength, Wei Long didn't know that.

Because if an ordinary person, even a master, was kicked like this by him, his legs would definitely be crippled.

Moreover, Chen Cheng also knew that his ancient martial arts level could deceive Hawkeye, Wei Hu and others, but he could never deceive Wei Long, the true master.

However, Wei Long did not change his tactics, thinking of destroying this rising star in his eyes, but instead fought Chen Cheng head-on with a punch, which made Chen Cheng admire him very much.

Wei Long didn't expect that Chen Cheng could see it so clearly.

Even though I held back, that's not a reason to break the rules of martial arts.

"If you lose, you lose. According to the rules, Xingyi Sect will be yours from now on."

When Wei Long said this, Wei Hu and others wanted to stop him, but when they saw Wei Long's determined eyes, they finally did not speak.

"This is the rule. We defeated other sects before, which is why Xingyi Sect is what it is today. But today we were defeated, so we still have to abide by the rules of the martial arts world."

Wei Long looked at Wei Hu and the others and said.

"Alright, alright, I'm not from the Wulin world, so your tricks won't work on me. Besides, what do I need a sect from you for? Do you expect me, a broke ass like me, to pay you a salary?"

Chen Cheng's words made Wei Long speechless, and at this time Hawkeye also saw the opportunity to clasp his fists and said:

"Senior Wei, please listen to me. What Senior Brown said is correct. Moreover, this is no longer the past. We are all running companies and schools now. This asset transfer without a proper name is also illegal."

Hawkeye lived up to his name. He found the right moment and resolved the conflict in Wei Long's heart with just a few words.

Before, they could use the name of asset acquisition to target those small sects, but Chen Cheng was really a pauper, and it would be difficult for them as a group to transfer it legally.

"Master Ying is right about that. Don't mess around. I don't want to be targeted by the government."

Then seeing Wei Long with his arm hanging and his leather shoes tattered due to his explosive speed, Chen Cheng waved his hand and said:

"Alright, that's it. You should call an ambulance and take you to the hospital for the injury on your arm."

Wei Long looked at his broken right hand and shook his head.

"It's just a minor injury. The company has medicine for bruises and fractures. I'll go down and take care of it. Please go to my reception room and wait for a while."

It just so happened that Chen Cheng didn't want to leave immediately. After all, it was not easy to find a living master who was willing to talk to him.

He also wanted to ask Wei Long about the master's secrets.

Wei Long's outburst at the last moment really exceeded Chen Cheng's expectations. If he could learn it, his strength would surely be greatly improved.

Chen Cheng waited in the reception room for a while before Wei Long changed into casual clothes and walked in with a plaster cast around his neck.

When he came in front of Chen Cheng, Wei Long bowed deeply to him.

"Thank you for your teachings, sir. I would also like to apologize to you for what happened with the Wang family."

Chen Cheng sat upright and accepted the greeting. After all, Wang Hui from the Wang family really wanted to shoot him to death, while Wei He from the Xingyi Sect came to the Eagle Claw Sect on the pretext of speaking on behalf of the Wang family.

So he deserved this gift.

"Just sit down now."

Chen Cheng acted as if he was at home. He picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea for Wei Long, then asked Wei Long to sit down.

"How is the injury on your hand? Will it have any impact on you in the future?"

Chen Cheng was not a person who would not let go even if he was right, so he also expressed his concern for his injury. If it affected his future martial arts, Chen Cheng might wait until later to give him treatment.

Wei Long shook his head and said:

"It's nothing serious, just a broken bone. This is normal for us martial artists. As long as the tendons and nerves are not injured, it's fine."

Chen Cheng nodded after hearing this, and then said:

"I believe you also know the reason why I stayed. I am a layman in ancient martial arts. I only learned about the martial arts circle a few days ago.

But I also believe that you have also seen the extraordinary physical strength of mine, so I want to know how you became a master."

Chen Cheng did not hide anything and asked directly.

Wei Long naturally guessed the question Chen Cheng was going to ask. After all, the only thing that the person who was at a lower level than him and could defeat him could ask him was how to break through the realm.

Wei Long didn't mention that with Chen Cheng's current physique, there was no need to pursue the Grandmaster realm. Instead, he answered directly:

"pole."

"A Grandmaster has trained himself to the ultimate level, to the point where he can control his metabolism. By rapidly accelerating his metabolism, he can quickly absorb nutrients from food and increase his muscle strength."

“When you reach this state, your metabolism speeds up, your brain develops, your five senses are amplified, and you reach a mysterious and unnamed feeling.

Then, by understanding the potential of one's own martial arts, coupled with the sharpness of the five senses, one can create an invisible mental oppression on those below the Grandmaster level, which is actually a special kind of psychological suggestion."

"At the same time, because you can control your metabolism, your breathing naturally becomes longer and smoother, and you can punch and exert force as you please.

At the same time, it instantly controls the heart's metabolic rate, speeds up the heartbeat, and accelerates the secretion of adrenaline, coordinating with blood circulation to speed up the body's energy consumption, allowing it to burst out with speed and strength beyond the imagination of ordinary people in an instant."

As he spoke, Wei Long demonstrated it to Chen Cheng with his good left hand.

It can be said that if Chen Cheng's physical body was not extraordinary, ordinary people would not be able to see how Wei Long punched.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Wei Long was clearly still sitting on the sofa, but the next moment he was steaming all over and a fist appeared in front of him.

Wei Long exhaled and gathered his strength, then said to Chen Cheng:

"In the final analysis, a Grandmaster is still a human being, but his control over himself has reached an abnormal level. His power is simply gained through self-exploitation.

If it weren't for the fact that today's society has developed productivity and there is no shortage of meat such as chicken, duck, cattle and sheep, then every time a Grandmaster attacks with all his strength, he is actually wasting his lifespan."

"Dealing with a Grandmaster is actually no different from dealing with an ordinary warrior. As long as the Grandmaster loses his temper, no matter how strong he is, he won't be able to fully display his true strength."

After listening to this, Chen Cheng realized that no matter whether it was a master or other warriors, all their strength came from themselves, it was just a matter of different degrees of self-development.

The Grandmaster has already touched upon the genetic area of ​​life itself, because controlling metabolism is actually a matter of genes.

At the same time, to exert one's own strength, one must rely on the breath in one's chest. This breath is like the ignition device of an engine, and the warrior's engine needs this ignition device to ignite continuously.

If this breath is lost, no matter whether he is a Ming Jin or a Grandmaster, he will just be an ordinary person who is slightly stronger.