Gangzi's Reward

Especially when sparks landed on his already inexpensive clothes and scalded him until he bared his teeth in pain, Qian Chenzhou felt even more delighted.

Looking at Tang San's little hands, which should have been tender but were now covered in calluses, he felt indescribably satisfied.

And the daily settlement of less than one silver coin made him even happier, easing his state of mind considerably.

Qian Chenzhou stroked Qian Renxue's little head. He could naturally sense the gloomy knots in her heart rapidly dissipating, which would be of considerable help to her future cultivation path.

That was his true purpose in bringing Qian Renxue to Spirit Elementary Academy.

After all, he did not like seeing Qian Renxue wearing a bitter, hate-filled expression every day. Cultivating like that would only mean forcing and squeezing herself.

It might trigger a Mind Demon Tribulation in the future.

After all, Qian Renxue was someone who needed to convert all the Soul Power within her body into Spiritual Power.

"Based on what happened in my previous life, Tang San already knew the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. If we give him the chance to grow like this, will he become even more proficient when he uses the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer in the future?"

Though watching Tang San suffer was satisfying.

Qian Renxue was not someone who acted on impulse, so she could not help but begin considering the peculiarities of Tang San's Martial Soul and the clan behind him.

"Xiao Xue, people's greatest traits are proficiency and habit." Qian Chenzhou stroked Qian Renxue's head. "Look at Tang San. How many times has he used the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer lately?"

Qian Renxue frowned as she recalled the previous circumstances. "About three times."

"How long has he been blacksmithing?"

"Based on what we've seen, around