Chapter 172
Nie Tianjing shouted, and the whole person froze. After a long time, he slowly reacted.
"Yiya, Yiya." the nine pole chaotic beast waved his red claws, as if teasing Nie Tian.
Nie Tian rubbed his face hard, forced himself to calm down, looked at the little guy in front of him, and said, "you have your own intelligence!"
Yuan Ling has his own intelligence, which is unimaginable.
Nie Tian was so excited that he didn't find that the nine pole chaotic beast was actually acting on his own and doing something on his own.
Such a thing is shocking.
Martial yuan spirit, whether animal spirit, wood spirit, soldier spirit, or other variant yuan spirit, no matter how against the sky, will not have their own consciousness. Only obey the instructions of the warrior.
But the nine pole chaotic beast in front of us is obviously not like this.
It not only comforts Xiaoguai, but also makes Nie Tian happy. Obviously, this is not what Yuanling can do.
There is no doubt that the nine pole chaotic beast has consciousness and wisdom independent of Nie Tian!
"Yiya, Yiya." the little chaotic beast drew a circle on Nie Tian's face, looking very happy.
But Nie Tian was like a stone. He didn't respond for a long time.
Seeing that Nie Tian didn't respond, the little chaotic beast's head drooped, which seemed a little distressed.
Nie Tian saw every move of the little chaotic beast in his eyes, and the storm in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Nie Tian finally suppressed his shock and gradually recovered his peace.
The little chaotic beast has its own consciousness, which may not be a bad thing. At least Nie Tian can regard it as an independent individual, just like Xiaoguai.
When he calmed down completely, Nie Tian held the little chaotic beast in his arms. He felt like holding a fire pot, but it was not hot. He felt unspeakable warmth all over his body.
"Little guy, what a magical existence you are." Nie Tian touched the horns of the little chaotic beast, and he felt strange in his heart, as if he had just given birth to a child and became a mother.
The nine pole chaotic beast was bred from Nie Tian's chaotic original coffin. In this regard, Nie Tian is indeed a mother.
Yuan Ling gave birth to a spirit beast. If such a thing is said, others must think Nie Tian is crazy.
"Yiya, Yiya." the little chaotic beast shouted happily, as if she were playing a spoiled role in Nie Tian.
Nie Tian threw his mouth, suddenly thought of something, smiled and said, "little guy, you don't have a name. I'll call you Xiao Jiu later."
Since the nine pole chaotic beast is the body of the nine poles, it's called little nine. And Xiao Jiu is also the name of the yuan Ling Jiuji beast in Nie Tian's previous life.
Nie Tian is a nostalgic person. He is very satisfied with the name of Xiao Jiu.
"Yiya, Yiya." the little guy seemed to understand Nie Tian's words. His small head shook like a rattle, and his two small claws grabbed it in a hurry. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the name.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "since you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement. After that, you'll be called Xiao Jiu. Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, a very good name."
Nie Tian touched Xiao Jiu's small wings as he spoke.
"Yiya, Yiya." Xiao Jiu's face was so angry that he looked very distressed.
"Well, it's time for you to go back to your coffin, and I'm going to have a rest." Nie Tian touched Xiao Jiu's little brain and thought a little. The little guy has returned to the chaotic original coffin.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and began to rest.
He wants to adjust his body to the best, because he has a hunch that something big will happen tomorrow.
The next day, the East just showed a touch of fish belly white, and Nie Tian's figure had already appeared in the Jin family martial arts arena.
Nie Tian stood in front of a huge wooden stake. He was as sharp as a scabbard sword!
"Boom!" he was about ten meters away from the stake, slightly turned the yuan pulse, then raised his arm and punched out.
"Bang!" with a bang, the thick wooden pile was blown to pieces, and the terrible gas bombarded the wall behind the wooden pile.
"Boom!" the heavy wall collapsed directly!
"What a powerful force!" Nie Tian glanced at his fist, and the corners of his mouth curled up with satisfaction.
This fist, he had deliberately restrained his strength, did not use any martial arts, nor did he use sword Qi. Unexpectedly, it was so powerful.
With one blow, the wooden pile smashed and the wall collapsed.
The power of this fist is enough to kill any martial artist below Vientiane five times!
You know, Nie Tian only used the pure strength of his body, without martial arts bonus and sword Qi, and his strength is only one weight of Vientiane!
If Nie Tian used martial arts or sword Qi, it would be enough to kill eight or even nine weak warriors in Vientiane territory.
However, his strength at this time was still too reluctant to fight with the Wulin in the giant spirit realm.
Vientiane jiuzhong and giant spirit Yizhong seem to be separated by only one small realm, but they are two completely different realms.
In addition to the true body of the giant spirit, this alone is enough to crush the vast majority of the Vientiane martial arts without using any martial arts skills.
Although Nie Tian was promoted to the Vientiane realm, the chaotic original coffin has been condensed into essence, and the chaotic original embryo has been bred, he does not intend to use the chaotic original coffin or the nine pole chaotic beast in front of anyone.
Before he has enough strength, Nie Tian still has to be cautious.
At the moment, Xiao Jiu is quietly practicing in the chaotic original coffin.
The little guy is happy, because the time in the chaotic original coffin flows ten times slower than the external time. One day of Xiao Jiu's cultivation is equal to ten days of other spirit beasts' cultivation.
Nie Tian also looked forward to what kind of strength Xiao Jiu would have if he grew up.
"Hmm? How did Qiushan come?" at this time, Nie Tian saw a figure in the distance. It was Qiushan.
Qiushan should be closed at the moment. Why did he suddenly come out.
"Sir, you are here indeed." Qiushan strode over, looking very happy and energetic, as if he had been reborn.
Indeed, Qiushan is almost reborn.
After more than ten days of closed door cultivation, Qiushan's strength has soared to the triple of giant spirits!
The triple of the giant spirit has reached the goal set by Nie Tian for him, and it has been overfulfilled.
Nie Tian was also very happy to see the sudden increase of Qiushan's strength and said with a smile: "Qiushan, why did you come out in advance? If you shut up for another two days, maybe your strength can be further improved."
Qiushan was also a little angry and said, "Sir, I didn't know that I was closing last night, but Yuanling had an inexplicable tremor, and the closing was forcibly interrupted."
"Oh?" Nie Tian frowned slightly. Immediately, he felt it on Qiushan and didn't find any abnormality. He was relieved.
Nie Tian didn't know that he caused the interruption of Qiushan's retreat.
"Yiya, Yiya." the nine pole chaotic beast waved his red claws, as if teasing Nie Tian.
Nie Tian rubbed his face hard, forced himself to calm down, looked at the little guy in front of him, and said, "you have your own intelligence!"
Yuan Ling has his own intelligence, which is unimaginable.
Nie Tian was so excited that he didn't find that the nine pole chaotic beast was actually acting on his own and doing something on his own.
Such a thing is shocking.
Martial yuan spirit, whether animal spirit, wood spirit, soldier spirit, or other variant yuan spirit, no matter how against the sky, will not have their own consciousness. Only obey the instructions of the warrior.
But the nine pole chaotic beast in front of us is obviously not like this.
It not only comforts Xiaoguai, but also makes Nie Tian happy. Obviously, this is not what Yuanling can do.
There is no doubt that the nine pole chaotic beast has consciousness and wisdom independent of Nie Tian!
"Yiya, Yiya." the little chaotic beast drew a circle on Nie Tian's face, looking very happy.
But Nie Tian was like a stone. He didn't respond for a long time.
Seeing that Nie Tian didn't respond, the little chaotic beast's head drooped, which seemed a little distressed.
Nie Tian saw every move of the little chaotic beast in his eyes, and the storm in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Nie Tian finally suppressed his shock and gradually recovered his peace.
The little chaotic beast has its own consciousness, which may not be a bad thing. At least Nie Tian can regard it as an independent individual, just like Xiaoguai.
When he calmed down completely, Nie Tian held the little chaotic beast in his arms. He felt like holding a fire pot, but it was not hot. He felt unspeakable warmth all over his body.
"Little guy, what a magical existence you are." Nie Tian touched the horns of the little chaotic beast, and he felt strange in his heart, as if he had just given birth to a child and became a mother.
The nine pole chaotic beast was bred from Nie Tian's chaotic original coffin. In this regard, Nie Tian is indeed a mother.
Yuan Ling gave birth to a spirit beast. If such a thing is said, others must think Nie Tian is crazy.
"Yiya, Yiya." the little chaotic beast shouted happily, as if she were playing a spoiled role in Nie Tian.
Nie Tian threw his mouth, suddenly thought of something, smiled and said, "little guy, you don't have a name. I'll call you Xiao Jiu later."
Since the nine pole chaotic beast is the body of the nine poles, it's called little nine. And Xiao Jiu is also the name of the yuan Ling Jiuji beast in Nie Tian's previous life.
Nie Tian is a nostalgic person. He is very satisfied with the name of Xiao Jiu.
"Yiya, Yiya." the little guy seemed to understand Nie Tian's words. His small head shook like a rattle, and his two small claws grabbed it in a hurry. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the name.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "since you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement. After that, you'll be called Xiao Jiu. Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, a very good name."
Nie Tian touched Xiao Jiu's small wings as he spoke.
"Yiya, Yiya." Xiao Jiu's face was so angry that he looked very distressed.
"Well, it's time for you to go back to your coffin, and I'm going to have a rest." Nie Tian touched Xiao Jiu's little brain and thought a little. The little guy has returned to the chaotic original coffin.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and began to rest.
He wants to adjust his body to the best, because he has a hunch that something big will happen tomorrow.
The next day, the East just showed a touch of fish belly white, and Nie Tian's figure had already appeared in the Jin family martial arts arena.
Nie Tian stood in front of a huge wooden stake. He was as sharp as a scabbard sword!
"Boom!" he was about ten meters away from the stake, slightly turned the yuan pulse, then raised his arm and punched out.
"Bang!" with a bang, the thick wooden pile was blown to pieces, and the terrible gas bombarded the wall behind the wooden pile.
"Boom!" the heavy wall collapsed directly!
"What a powerful force!" Nie Tian glanced at his fist, and the corners of his mouth curled up with satisfaction.
This fist, he had deliberately restrained his strength, did not use any martial arts, nor did he use sword Qi. Unexpectedly, it was so powerful.
With one blow, the wooden pile smashed and the wall collapsed.
The power of this fist is enough to kill any martial artist below Vientiane five times!
You know, Nie Tian only used the pure strength of his body, without martial arts bonus and sword Qi, and his strength is only one weight of Vientiane!
If Nie Tian used martial arts or sword Qi, it would be enough to kill eight or even nine weak warriors in Vientiane territory.
However, his strength at this time was still too reluctant to fight with the Wulin in the giant spirit realm.
Vientiane jiuzhong and giant spirit Yizhong seem to be separated by only one small realm, but they are two completely different realms.
In addition to the true body of the giant spirit, this alone is enough to crush the vast majority of the Vientiane martial arts without using any martial arts skills.
Although Nie Tian was promoted to the Vientiane realm, the chaotic original coffin has been condensed into essence, and the chaotic original embryo has been bred, he does not intend to use the chaotic original coffin or the nine pole chaotic beast in front of anyone.
Before he has enough strength, Nie Tian still has to be cautious.
At the moment, Xiao Jiu is quietly practicing in the chaotic original coffin.
The little guy is happy, because the time in the chaotic original coffin flows ten times slower than the external time. One day of Xiao Jiu's cultivation is equal to ten days of other spirit beasts' cultivation.
Nie Tian also looked forward to what kind of strength Xiao Jiu would have if he grew up.
"Hmm? How did Qiushan come?" at this time, Nie Tian saw a figure in the distance. It was Qiushan.
Qiushan should be closed at the moment. Why did he suddenly come out.
"Sir, you are here indeed." Qiushan strode over, looking very happy and energetic, as if he had been reborn.
Indeed, Qiushan is almost reborn.
After more than ten days of closed door cultivation, Qiushan's strength has soared to the triple of giant spirits!
The triple of the giant spirit has reached the goal set by Nie Tian for him, and it has been overfulfilled.
Nie Tian was also very happy to see the sudden increase of Qiushan's strength and said with a smile: "Qiushan, why did you come out in advance? If you shut up for another two days, maybe your strength can be further improved."
Qiushan was also a little angry and said, "Sir, I didn't know that I was closing last night, but Yuanling had an inexplicable tremor, and the closing was forcibly interrupted."
"Oh?" Nie Tian frowned slightly. Immediately, he felt it on Qiushan and didn't find any abnormality. He was relieved.
Nie Tian didn't know that he caused the interruption of Qiushan's retreat.