CRACKLE—ZZZZZT—BOOM!
Above the sunny courtyard of the [Lv.3 Flying Courtyard Carriage], streams of warm, amber-gold forging lightning danced around the floating silhouette of [Dad’s Care-Package Upgrade Box].
Floating beside the copper hotpot in his Wood-Lotus incarnation. Grandpa Yao stared wide-eyed at the thirty rectangular ingots of 100% Zero-Impurity Rank 5 Star-Essence Iron spinning inside the golden light alongside Elder Zhao’s Rank 5 High Purple-Gold Lifeblood Sword Hilt.
“Master Gu!” Grandpa Yao cried, stroking his white beard in awe. “When Little Miss Tuntun digested those three hundred flying swords and burped out those thirty ingots of Star-Essence Iron, her Gluttony Sovereign stomach compressed the metal to ten times its natural density!
Ordinary Rank 5 Earth-Fire couldn’t even soften the corners of those thirty ingots in a month—only a Rank 6 Golden Core Sect’s ancestral forging volcano could melt them down!”
“A forging volcano takes too much firewood and leaves soot all over the laundry,” Gu Changsheng replied mildly. Standing in front of the stove with his hands behind his back as his newly condensed Rank 5 Early Liquid Immortal Qi hummed smoothly through his meridians. “Kitchen tools should be forged with kitchen fire.”
He tapped the golden confirmation prompt hovering in his vision:.
