How the God of Creation was trained

Chapter 39 Study of Meridian Acupoints
"Boy, don't run around, Wushuang, watch him for me. If he dares to escape, he will be shot." Tan Zhong glared at Fang Yuan, and then searched everywhere with a miniature device.

Fang Yuan smiled and looked at Qian Wushuang. Qian Wushuang suddenly took a few steps back as if frightened, and at the same time stretched his hand into his waist: "Mr. Fang Yuan, don't act recklessly."

Seeing Qian Wushuang's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Fang Yuan couldn't help being amused, but also felt a little pity in his heart. It seemed that there was really no hope for this policewoman.

Both of them were silent, Fang Yuan leaned against the door motionless, while Qian Wushuang was always vigilant, as if he was guarding against something.

Tan Zhong searched all the places, and scanned the inside of the wall with an instrument, but found nothing. He went downstairs and asked in a cold voice, "Boy, tell me the truth, where are you hiding those corpses?"

"Officer, don't talk nonsense, it's unlucky to have a dead body at home." Fang Yuan said casually.

"It seems that you won't cooperate well without giving you some color!" Tan Zhong suddenly punched Fang Yuan in the stomach.

But Fang Yuan was faster, and kicked Tan Zhong's abdomen. Tan Zhong immediately flew three or four meters backwards, knocked over the sofa, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Tan Zhong was furious and drew his gun suddenly: "Click..."

"What's going on?" Tan Zhong was stunned, took out the magazine and looked, and there was no bullet: "I'm clearly full of bullets..."

At this time, Fang Yuan stood firm, turned his head and glanced outside, making sure that no one was passing by outside, and then he was about to speak with a smile on his face.

"Tan Zhong, how long do you want to lose face? If you don't leave, I will leave." Suddenly Qian Wushuang turned around and left: "Fang Yuan treats you to dinner another day. I have something urgent to do today."

"Wu Shuang..."

Tan Zhong didn't know what Qian Wushuang said, so he left, and gave Fang Yuan a hard look: "Boy, how dare you attack the police, this matter is endless!"

After speaking, he hurriedly chased him out.

Fang Yuan watched the two leave with a smile, but there was a flash of astonishment in his eyes: "That Qian Wushuang seems to know that I am going to do something? Could it be the ability to predict? Or the perception of danger?"

Originally, he was a little impatient and planned to take them both away, but he didn't expect Qian Wushuang to turn around and leave at the last moment.

Although he could still take Qian Wushuang in, Qian Wushuang didn't really offend him after all, and if he didn't take Qian Wushuang and only took Tan Zhong, it would be more troublesome, so he could only let Tan Zhong escape.

……

"Wu Shuang, why don't you just leave? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Tan Zhong caught up to Qian Wushuang, and while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he cursed: "That kid is really hateful, he dared to attack the police, he is dead!"

"If I don't leave, you're already dead!" Qian Wushuang said angrily, "Don't you feel that Fang Yuan is dangerous?"

"Wu Shuang, are you exaggerating? Even if that kid has stronger legs, he won't be able to dodge bullets..."

Suddenly Tan Zhong stopped talking, because he saw Qian Wushuang take out the magazine, and Qian Wushuang's magazine was also empty.

"You still have bullets?" Qian Wushuang said expressionlessly.

In fact, at this time, she already felt that her back was wet with cold sweat. At that moment, she suddenly sensed a huge crisis, so she turned around and left. If she hadn't restrained herself, she would have wanted to run.

Tan Zhong touched the waistband of his trousers and found that the spare bullets were gone. He was shocked and said, "What's going on?"

"It must be him. Didn't you get the news from the Bai family? Can he disappear many people without anyone noticing? It's probably a piece of cake to take away our bullets. If I didn't walk fast, the two of us It might all be gone."

Qian Wushuang had palpitations on his face, and felt incredible at the same time. It was the first time he had such a strong palpitation, and he couldn't understand how Fang Yuan took their bullets.

"Damn it, is that kid still a human being? The Madebey family actually asked me to investigate such a dangerous matter! But is that the way to let that guy get away with it?"

……

Fang Yuan closed the door and started cooking.

After eating, Fang Yuan thought about the thing that was ejected by the space before: "This world outside is not my world, I can even shake the space!"

"Could it be my consciousness? My consciousness seems to be undergoing a qualitative change, and it is about to completely transform into ideas."

Now Fang Yuan's ability should be called mind, because he can completely control objects, and he can control at least thirty or forty kilograms of heavy objects to levitate under his full strength.

Fang Yuan sinks his thoughts into the world of steel balls, and uses the power of the world to scan and sense the space in the world of steel balls.

He hadn't observed it carefully before, but now he observed that the space actually has a structure.

Withdrawing his mind, Fang Yuan released his mind to the outside world, trying to feel the space outside, and he could vaguely 'see' the structure of the outside space, but it was very vague.

"In terms of feeling, it seems that there is not much difference from the world of steel balls. The only difference is that my mind is not strong enough!"

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed brightly: "Could it be that my thoughts are strong enough to be able to teleport outside?"

If that's the case, then the bull fork will go to the sky, where else can't I go in the future?

"It's still a little bit close to completely transforming into an idea. Once it is completely transformed into an idea, it should change a lot. My idea seems to be a bit unique."

My thoughts are not pure spiritual power, nor is it the so-called pure mind power, but it seems to contain an indescribable sense of control.

If it can be completely transformed into thought power, maybe everything will be clear.

Fang Yuan thought about it, but it's a pity that he couldn't take the initiative to speed up the improvement of his thoughts, so he could only wait slowly.

"Then just wait. During this period of time, I'm just going to do some research on cultivation, and then go to the world of steel balls to promote it! The world was just opened, and the cultivation method passed down by the Creator God..."

It's fun to think about it!
Fang Yuan took out the laptop he bought earlier, connected to the Internet, downloaded various pictures and written knowledge about acupuncture points, and studied them carefully.

In the afternoon, Wang Yuanyuan rode to Fang Yuan's house again.

"Fang Yuan, here you are." Just as Fang Yuan opened the door, Wang Yuanyuan suddenly handed him a notebook, and then ran away with a flushed face.

"Yuanyuan, what is this?" Fang Yuan asked suspiciously.

"See for yourself."

Wang Yuanyuan hurried away on her bicycle.

Fang Yuan was at a loss, closed the door and went back to the sofa, opened his notebook and looked at it, his face was astonished.

I saw Wang Yuanyuan's portrait photos on the notebook, wearing beautiful skirts, and some photo stickers of various actions.

The thick notebook was filled with photos of Wang Yuanyuan, probably dozens of them.

On the last page of the notebook, there was Wang Yuanyuan's mobile phone number, QQ number, and WeChat ID written in beautiful handwriting.

"What do you mean?"

After carefully studying those portrait photos, Fang Yuan found no connotative information, so he put his notebook on the coffee table and continued to study the acupuncture points and tendons of the human body.

In the evening, after making sure that he had memorized all the acupuncture points, Fang Yuan closed his eyes and concentrated, planning to experiment on himself first.

"If something goes wrong, as long as you enter the world of steel balls, you can instantly resolve all damage, so there shouldn't be a problem!"

Fang Yuan sensed it carefully, and soon found few bits and pieces of energy in the surrounding air.

"Sure enough, there is energy in the heaven and earth, but it is too little, thousands of times rarer than the world of steel balls! No wonder some people say that the current earth is in the end of the Dharma, and they have never seen a cultivator."

(End of this chapter)