"Every turn is full of hardship."
Dai Chun's Spirit Root level is D-C class, lower grade.
"If someone like you with that kind of talent says it's hard, isn't it even harder for me?" Lu Chang'sheng consoled him.
Right now, he's basically at D-class upper grade; by the time he reached Foundation Establishment, his cultivation speed had gotten painfully slow.
"Cultivation... it's all about talent, really."
Dai Chun nodded in agreement. Lu Chang'sheng's words had cheered him up; after all, he himself was C-class lower grade, two whole tiers above Lu Chang'sheng.
That even included a major tier difference.
He felt like there was at least someone beneath him.
"You're not so bad either, friend—your talent in Alchemy is exceptional." Dai Chun was an old cultivator, very smooth when it came to social graces.
You praise my talent, I praise your Alchemy skills.
Everybody's happy.
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Month's end came in no time.
