There was a soft buzzing sound, and after absorbing the nectar water, the flying sword quickly cooled down. Not only that, under the nectar water, the flying sword radiated its last vitality, integrating all the top materials into the sword body.
At this moment, the flying sword not only restored its original appearance, but also had dark red textures all over the sword body, making it look even more beautiful than before.
Uncle Da looked on and swallowed his saliva. However, in the next second, Qin Luo turned the sword and handed the flying sword to Uncle Da.
"Huh?" Uncle Da was surprised and didn't know what Qin Luo meant.
"Take it, practice it well, and he will be yours from now on." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"What, Sect Master, give me this immortal weapon, I, I, can't do it, I can't do it, I can't have it! What will you use if I want it!" Uncle Da shook his head in fear.
"Don't worry, I will naturally have a better flying sword. This sword is the best choice for you." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Me!!" Uncle Da clenched his fists. He didn't expect Qin Luo to give him such a treasure.
Seeing Qin Luo being so sincere, Uncle Da no longer hesitated and knelt down with a plop: "Thank you, Master, for the treasure!!"
Uncle Da was overjoyed, and then he asked: "Master, what does your new flying sword look like?"
"My new flying sword is a wooden sword made of Thunderwood, one of the three sacred trees.
At this moment, the sword body has been completed. As long as it takes a while, the purple electric dragon's physical body will be completely restored.
Then you can combine the soul and the sword body to create a peerless magic weapon." Qin Luo couldn't help but reveal a proud smile when he said this.
After that, Qin Luo practiced a large number of elixirs and distributed them to the disciples in the sect.
And let his disciples go down the mountain to practice, so that they can increase their knowledge and improve their cultivation.
Uncle Da personally led the team, and after a few days, only Qin Luo and a dozen disciples were left in the entire Tianmen.
Just when Qin Luo was about to take Su Ruoxue, Ling'er and the others over, there was a sudden noise outside the mountain gate, and at the same time, black clouds came over the area.
Qin Luo secretly shouted that something was wrong, someone was coming to attack Tianmen.
When Qin Luo stood in front of the mountain gate and saw clearly the person coming from the opposite side, his eyes tightened.
At this moment, there were hundreds of people standing in the distance opposite Qin Luo. They were all in darkness. The first two people were the ones on the left. The person on the left was dressed in black and had a pale face.
A pair of eyes looking at Qin Luo, spurting out endless anger, was the Soul Master Qin Luo encountered in the South China Sea.
That day, Lord Soul was seriously injured by Qin Luo, and half of his body was cut off by Ling'er when he was leaving. This was a blood feud, how could Lord Soul forget it.
Seeing Qin Luo, Lord Soul wanted to tear Qin Luo into pieces alive.
The man next to Lord Soul is dressed in the same way as Lord Soul, in black, and is about fifty years old.
He has a small beard, is small in stature, but has a powerful momentum. Like the Soul Master, he is also a monk in the god transformation stage, but his cultivation level is obviously higher than that of the Soul Master.
The hundreds of people behind the two are all Japanese ninjas, and each of them is a top-notch ninja.
"Is he Qin Luo?" At this time, the man next to Master Soul pointed at Qin Luo and said.
"That's right, Lord Tian!"
"Haha, Lord Soul, your information is wrong. Didn't you say that he is at the peak level of Nascent Soul? Why, when we saw him today, he was at the stage of transformation into gods!" Lord Tian said, stroking his mustache.
Lord Soul also discovered Qin Luo's improvement in cultivation. While shocked, he gritted his teeth and said,
"It seems that he got an opportunity and his cultivation level improved."
"Haha, if you need me to help you take revenge and destroy his whole family, your concubines will not be enough as a reward." At this time, Lord Tian said.
"I can negotiate any conditions. As long as you help me capture this kid alive and let me torture him alive, I can negotiate any conditions. I have already found out clearly that all the disciples of this Tianmen have gone out to practice.
He is alone in the entire Tianmen, and maybe you don’t know it yet, but his wife is a top-notch beauty. I only need Lord Tian to help me.
I promise you, I won’t take any of Qin Luo’s women. They are all yours.”
Lord Soul continued, staring at Qin Luo with a pair of eyes, biting his back molars tightly.
"Haha, you can get those women you want. Now that you are a useless person, those beauties are naturally me.
Let me tell you, when the door was broken, except for Qin Luo's woman, all the treasures in Tianmen also belong to me." Lord Tian said with a cold scoff.
When the word cripple fell into the ears of Lord Soul, Lord Soul's body suddenly became agitated, and his face was almost distorted.
He glanced hard at Lord Tian with a look of contempt on his face, trembled, raised his hand, pointed at Qin Luo, and said angrily:
"Qin Luo, today, I will destroy your whole family and grind you to ashes. Your wife and lover, as well as the female disciples under your sect, will be tortured to death. This is the shame that I have suffered."
Qin Luo's face was frosty and he didn't answer.
"Why aren't you talking? Don't you dare to talk to me? I'm talking to you. Answer me!" Lord Soul shouted.
Qin Luo snorted coldly, "I don't talk to dead people!"