Chapter 35 Spiritual Energy

In front of it is a large transparent glass jar, which contains a strange-looking humanoid, like a human, with limbs and a head.

However, the eyes are slightly sunken compared to ordinary people, the nose is also a little collapsed, and there is a small bulge like the tip of a bamboo shoot at the back of the head. The joints between the palms of the hands and the soles of the feet resemble the soles of a frog's feet, and they may have amphibious habits.

And around this humanoid, there is a bright yellow liquid, which, according to the words of the hook-nosed boss, should be something similar to a nutrient solution.

What really shocked Zhang Jiayong was what the hook-nosed boss said, this is an alien!

For the exploration of extraterrestrial life, human beings have never stopped the pace, human beings believe that they are definitely not alone in this vast universe, there must be other intelligent life forms, so human beings have been sending extraterrestrial signals and sending information to space, in order to get a response from extraterrestrial civilizations.

However, in the hundreds of years since the beginning of exploration, human beings have never received a response from other extraterrestrial civilizations, and no traces of extraterrestrial life have been found.

Even if you can barely make a space jump in the universe with current technology, it is still difficult to discover extraterrestrial civilizations.

But here, a living extraterrestrial life is presented in front of Zhang Jiayong's eyes, judging from the crazy attitude of this hook-nosed boss, this extraterrestrial life should be real, thinking of this, Zhang Jiayong is a little excited, he is one of the few witnesses.

"Well, are you interested in helping me now? This alien life is currently in a state of serious injury and dying, that is, it has only one breath left to be hanged, and it may go to Hades at any time. The hooknose boss said.

"With your powerful scientific and technological strength, you can't save him, and you can expect us two little hairy children?" Zhang Jiayong looked at the hook-nosed boss with a playful gaze.

"That's right, I'm counting on people like you! Because you have spiritual energy in your body, and you can use spiritual energy to repair the damaged organs of this alien life!" said the hooknose boss.

Spiritual energy, Zhang Jiayong frowned, he does know about spiritual energy, and he really has it, this is unique to people who practice martial arts, he has also used spiritual energy to monitor the mysterious person in Yang Zhong's country before, but he has never heard that spiritual energy can also be used to cure diseases?

After all, Zhang Jiayong had just become a martial artist, and he didn't know much about spiritual energy, so he set his eyes on Zhang Xian, revealing the meaning of inquiry.

"First of all, what I want to say is, are you sure that this is an extraterrestrial life?" asked Zhang Xian.

The hook-nosed boss was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "Of course, we found him on an alien spaceship!" At that time, there were three aliens on the ship, and the other two died, and we used them for scientific experiments. ”

"What about the alien spaceship?" Zhang Xian said this, Zhang Jiayong also had questions, after all, no one has really seen alien life, maybe this is just a human being?

"Yes, look!" The hook-nosed boss immediately took out a special mobile phone, then called up the picture of the alien spaceship, put it on the wall, and showed it to Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian.

Zhang Jiayong gasped, that huge metal guy like an octopus should be an alien spaceship, because there is no such flying machine on earth.

"You mean, the Molts are aliens?" Zhang Xian pouted.

"Molts, what Morts?" asked the hook-nosed boss.

Zhang Jiayong also looked at Zhang Xian puzzled, could it be that Zhang Xian had seen this kind of alien?

"In our place, there have been such people for a long time, we call them Molts, they only live in the mountains, I have been in contact with several of them because of an escort mission, and they speak our language. Zhang Xian said.

"What do you say? Gamma One existed in your Song Dynasty?" the hook-nosed boss grabbed Zhang Xian's arm with an excited expression, eager to learn more.

Zhang Jiayong was stunned at first, it seems that this hook-nosed boss really knows the fact that Zhang Xian has crossed over from the Song Dynasty, but how did he know? At the same time, Zhang Jiayong is also very curious about the Moort in Zhang Xian's mouth.

"I can tell with certainty that in our time they existed, and the name of the population was Moorts. Zhang Xian said affirmatively.

"Can you tell me what mountain they live on?" Hooknose Boss swallowed, his hands shaking with excitement.

"Why should I tell you?" Zhang Xian shook off the hook-nosed boss's hands.

The hook-nosed boss was a little embarrassed, at this point, he felt that his plan needed to be adjusted, perhaps, he could cooperate with the two young people in front of him, if his scientific research project was successful, he would definitely go down in history!

"First of all, please forgive me for my previous presumptuousness, let me introduce myself, my name is Zuo Xiong, I am the general director of this institution, the main research project of our institution is bioengineering, I don't know if the two of you are interested in joining? I can give you half of the equity!" Zuo Xiong said very politely.

At this point, in fact, Zhang Jiayong also saw that Zuo Xiong's attitude has changed a lot, at present, Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian will not be in any danger to their lives, and looking at Zuo Xiong's eyes, he really wants Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian to help him.

"Yes, let's talk about how to cooperate first. Zhang Jiayong hesitated, feeling that Zuo Xiong's strength is really strong, if Zuo Xiong is sincere cooperation, there is no malicious intention, then you might as well establish some relationship with him, it will be of great benefit to his future development.

"First of all, let's save the Moult in front of me, because although he is supported by nutrient solution, his physical function has gradually declined since half a year ago, and we speculate that if he is not effectively treated, he may only be able to hold on for another month, so this is why I have to take extreme measures to invite you over. Zuo Xiong said with some embarrassment.

"Invitation? You call it an invitation? You are not an uncivilized barbarian, you just come to me and tell me well, I may be able to agree to you directly, why use such extreme methods?" Zhang Jiayong said sarcastically.

"I apologize for the previous unpleasantness. Zuo Xiong said apologetically.

"Okay, let's talk about it, how to do it. Zhang Jiayong asked.

Zhang Jiayong knew that Zuo Xiong basically had no ill intentions towards them, this was from the intuition of the martial artist, and Zhang Xian had always maintained a tacit attitude, agreeing with all of Zhang Jiayong's speeches, which meant that Zhang Xian also believed that the crisis had been resolved.

"We have a conduction device here that allows you to channel spiritual energy into this Mort and repair his wounds. Zuo Xiong said.

"No need, I'm enough alone, in fact, this Moult is not seriously injured, but his brain has been hit, and he has been in a semi-comatose state, as long as he guides his subconscious, let him wake up, and then let his body repair itself. Zhang Xian said.

"Okay, that's great, do you need me to do anything?" Zuo Xiong asked with a smile.

"No need, you go out, don't let anyone in, if you disturb me, I'm not sure if this Moult will survive. Zhang Xian said lightly.

"Okay, okay, I promise that no one will ever step into this room during the treatment!" Zuo Xiong wiped his sweat, today was the first time he spoke to others in such a low posture, but for the sake of the future grand cause, he had to do this, and there are not many people with spiritual energy in this world, and the two young people in front of him, if they can be co-opted, it will also be a big help for their institution.

Then, Zuo Xiong consciously withdrew from the room, leaving it to Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian.

"What do you think of this Zuo Xiong?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"When we first met, it was probably because he harbored ill will towards us, so he had a ruthless temperament in him, but after his attitude changed, all that was left was enthusiasm and sincerity. This is a real villain!You can make friends!" Zhang Xian said.

After listening to Zhang Xian's evaluation, Zhang Jiayong didn't know what to say, and the villain still wanted to make friends with him? But he felt that there was some truth, a real villain is better than those hypocrites who have a set on the surface and a set behind them.

"By the way, does this spiritual energy really have the function of repairing injured bodies?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Well, I didn't expect that you had already developed spiritual energy as well. Zhang Xian said.

"What do you mean? I've become a martial artist, can't I have spiritual energy?" Zhang Jiayong looked at Zhang Xian puzzled.

"It seems that it is still necessary to supplement your knowledge, spiritual energy, not every martial artist can have, it depends on whether the martial artist has this ability in his own talent, and there is also a question of opportunity. Zhang Xian explained.

"So, the one who can develop spiritual energy is another kind of genius?" Zhang Jiayong swallowed.

"It's understandable. Zhang Xian nodded.

"Then tell me, what is the proportion of martial artists who can have spiritual energy?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"A million ......," Zhang Xian paused.

"What do you mean? One in a million? One in a million?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Not necessarily one in a million. Zhang Xian said completely.

"What? How many can there be?" Zhang Jiayong was surprised at the same time, but also a little excited, he seemed to be a super genius, he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.

"This can't be considered, because not necessarily one of the ten million martial artists will have spiritual energy, perhaps, Zuo Xiong knows more than me!" Zhang Xian squinted and said, feeling a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he figured out something.