“All right. I'm hanging up now.” Meng Qing Qing swiftly hung up. There was no doubt that Bai Zhe's shirt which was in the basket would not be washed soon.
After he talked with Meng Qing Qing, Bai Zhe in Yu Gong’s form called Bai Shi, Bai Sher, and Bai Mo Li to check up on them. It seemed like the three of them were doing well. Their martial arts practice was not really improved. It was as he thought—they were not talented. Also, the only person who was hard-working was Bai Mo Li. As for the other two, he was tired of teaching them.
When he realized that everything was fine, Bai Zhe opened the dimensional door to his training cave. He harvested the herbs that were needed, then he brought out the heaven stone and went inside the qi practicing perimeters; the time inside was faster than the outside.
'Hehe, I haven't done this for ages. The new medicine furnace is far superior to the old one. If I succeed, a weapon furnace won’t be hard anymore,' thought Bai Zhe.