In Holy Soul Village, Old Jack heard that Zhou Qing had returned with more than six hundred craftsmen, including Lou Gao, the Divine Craftsman who had long been renowned across the continent. He hurried over to welcome them and personally arranged temporary accommodations and suitable schooling for their children.
Lou Gao naturally joined the Worker-Peasant Council as well, seeking Tang San's guidance and studying under him.
Tang San did not hold back. He taught him Soul Tool manufacturing techniques and explained the principle that "when three walk together, one can always be my teacher." He also told him to become a teacher at Hope Primary School in his spare time outside work and study.
"Be a teacher?"
Lou Gao refused. "That's too difficult! Teaching Silong and the others has already killed who knows how many of my brain cells, much less teaching those little sprouts."
"Senior, who hasn't gone from nothing to something? I had no experience at first either. Even now, I'm still feeling my way forward and constantly improving."
Tang San seemed more like an elder at this moment. "If you don't try, you'll never realize where your true shortcomings lie.
"Even if you master my forging techniques, you will never forge Crimson Armor like mine.
"Because you lack my spirit."
Provoked by that, Lou Gao immediately became indignant. "Fine! I'll teach!"
Tang San smiled.
Teaching three or four people until they graduated did not count as impressive. Only when one's students filled the world could one be called a true Grandmaster.
A Divine Craftsman?
Even Tang San, who had forged Crimson Armor, did not dare call himself a Divine Craftsman. How could Lou Gao?
He needed to first soothe the restlessness in his heart through teaching others. Only then could he break through himself and reach greater