"You don't want that sword anymore?"
Seeing that Liu Ziqing would rather die than pick up that sword again, the Purple Gold Gourd gave another strange laugh.
"I don't want it! Absolutely not!"
That single strike had already left him traumatized. Liu Ziqing went pale just thinking about it. "Senior Purple Gold Gourd, can these bull horns be forged into a sword?"
"I'll forge the horns into a sword, and the hide into a set of clothes for you! Though I've never really used such low-grade materials before."
A flash of purple light passed by, and the enormous bull instantly vanished, taken in by the Purple Gold Gourd.
As the light flowed, the refinement was completed in an instant.
A black longsword and a black robe were tossed out by Purple Gold Gourd.
"This sword feels quite handy."
Liu Ziqing picked up the black horn sword and gave it a swing. He found it sharper and more suitable for him than his original sword.
As for the clothes...
"Senior Purple Gold Gourd, won't people think I'm crazy if I wear this ancient-style robe?"
The black robe fit him well and made him look quite imposing, but... it was a black ancient-style outfit.
"Once you become a Peak Expert in your own right, the way you dress will be your personality, your signature. Thunder God wears a monk's robe and sports a bald head. Hong wears black Chinese martial attire. Who would dare laugh at them? Who would laugh at them?"
That... made a lot of sense.
With the inheritance of Mount Shu and the guidance of the Purple Gold Gourd, could he really end up inferior to Thunder God and Hong? A surge of bold ambition rose in Liu Ziqing's heart.
"Kill!"
Waving his longsword, Liu Ziqing continued down the