Naruto Uncle, I Am Really Invincible

Finally, at a certain moment, Uzumaki Qiyun understood and felt extremely strongly that this time it would be a success.

"This time, it's definitely possible!!"

Uzumaki Qiyun was exhausted by this time, but still held his last breath.

He knew that this was the last attempt today, and he could feel that this last attempt would be a success!

It may be a strong self-confidence that drives his success, or it may be that he has really found the knack after many attempts.

"Qin~"

Finally, with a clear sound, the entire Zanpakutō was successfully enveloped in a layer of light.

No, it should not be said to be shrouded, Zanpakutō at this moment is tightly entangled with the particles of light.

The entire blade seems to be in the same dust as the light, lightly shining and breathing together.

The entire blade exudes a charming golden light, dazzling.

Uzumaki Qiyun's happy and excited face shone under the fading sky.

Uzumaki Qiyun clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, closed his eyes and silently felt the Zanpakutō.

This sword is based on the prototype of Uzumaki Qiyun's soul.

In addition, the ability of light that seems to be his right and left hands.

Uzumaki Qiyun doesn't feel unfamiliar with this Zanpakutō, and some are only familiar and tacit understanding far beyond imagination.

Uzumaki Qiyun felt that this knife seemed to exist in his hand by nature.

It's just that it didn't show up before, and today it appears in the world by fate.

It's only natural that the Master is in the hands of Uzumaki Qiyun.

Uzumaki Qiyun clearly felt the joy from Zanpakutō.

It's Qianyin, and Qianyin is cheering too!

Uzumaki Qiyun talks about the mind being immersed in the sword.

Sure enough, Uzumaki Qiyun saw that in the blank world at the moment, Qianyin has changed at this moment.

Her pink-and-white skirt had re-emerged with a warm golden light.

Behind her, ribbons of light bows were tied at the back.

Even a strand of black hair shone faintly.

Qian Yin jumped up and down happily.

Seeing the arrival of Uzumaki Qiyun, she immediately ran over happily.

"Master! Look, I have a new dress! It's very comfortable to wear, and it feels warm to the touch."

Uzumaki Qiyun also smiled when he looked at Chiyin who was happy.

"Yeah, I made this today, and Zanpakutō's power will be even stronger in the future, do you like it!"

"Well, of course I like it! It's so pretty!"

Chiyin said happily, blinking her big bright eyes.

Uzumaki Qiyun left the world of the sword contentedly and put Zanpakutō in the scabbard.

The particles of light are attached to the blade little by little.

Even without the deliberate manipulation of Uzumaki Qiyun, particles of light remain on the surface of the knife.

Even Uzumaki Qiyun could feel it, it was even "breathing" autonomously, no, more precisely a sound of a sword.

This kind of sound cannot be detected by others, but the owner of his sword, Uzumaki Qiyun himself, can feel it.

Relying on this chirping, it autonomously attracts the particles of light in the air.

Little by little, while dissipating, attracting other particles, it looks like people are breathing.

Put it under the eyelids, if you don't observe carefully, you will hardly notice this, you will only feel that two light spots appear occasionally and disappear quickly.

When you put it in the scabbard, you can't see it anymore.

Uzumaki Qiyun watched this scene, combined with Qianyin's changes, and wanted to understand.

If it weren't for the power of light in this Kizaru template, it would have merged into its own soul.

So no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to produce such an effect.

It is because the light itself has become a part of one's soul, so it can produce such an effect.

Uzumaki Qiyun is very satisfied with this effect.

Just like that, Uzumaki Qiyun left the woods contentedly.

Go back and have a good night's rest, tomorrow's battle is still waiting for him.

Early the next morning, Uzumaki Qiyun packed up everything and put on a clean white trench coat outside.

Yesterday's one has been washed because of too much sweat.

There is still a sealed state that looks unremarkable at the waist.

But Uzumaki Qiyun knew it had been completely different since yesterday.

A head of fiery red hair casually fell to his shoulders, and the long red hair seemed to be alive with a trace of flame.

The eyes are as dark and calm as the deep sea, but the occasional flash of light tells others that the deep sea is not simple.

After breakfast, Uzumaki Qiyun went straight out the door.

At this time, there were already clansmen standing outside the door, layer by layer, men and women, old and young. They came to Uzumaki Qiyun's door spontaneously early, but they didn't say a word.

Seeing the appearance of Uzumaki Qiyun, the silence was immediately broken.

"Young patriarch!"

"The young patriarch is here!"

Everyone looked at their young patriarch with hot eyes, the man who saved the country of vortex at this time of crisis.

They all knew that their young patriarch was going to duel with the Third Mizukage today.

All sincerely hope that their young patriarch can win this duel.

It should have been instructed by someone, and everyone tacitly agreed without saying much.

They just watched Uzumaki Qiyun's every move tacitly.

Worshiping gazes turned as Uzumaki Qiyun moved.

The patriarch walked beside Uzumaki Qiyun, noticed that Uzumaki Qiyun looked at the people's hesitant eyes, knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, this is what they came from, we really can't stop it."

"We also know that the war is not really over yet, it has been agreed that they will go back to the sanctuary later."

Uzumaki Qiyun calmed down and nodded.

"Alright then, let's go!"

PS: The duel is coming soon. Dear readers, please bring more flowers. This is still very important to me in the new book period. I beg and thank you! *