Constant Dripping Wears the Stone!

Ye Yuan stroked his chin, looking innocent.

He was not very dejected. He was just feeling a little helpless.

Ye Yuan's starting point was seriously too low.

Who could have thought that a little silkpants who was once from the State of Qin could actually break through to Heavenly Stratum and reach his cultivation realm presently?

However, people could not choose their background but could choose to face it calmly.

The difficulties that Ye Yuan had experienced walking all the way were beyond counting.

He had never feared difficulties before and would not give up on the alchemy path because his affinity was only one point.

In reality, the scene of refining the Dragonbone Grass earlier, already indicated a lot.

At least, his instinct could support him to refine the Dragonbone Grass!

Not being able to refine well was just because his instinct was not strong enough, that was all!