"…They are still black." Yi Chen thought, looking at the third batch of pills, which was also going to be his last for today.
Taking a deep breath, he soon started cleaning up all the apparatus, and by the time he was done, tiredness was evident on his face.
'I still have to finish my swordsmanship practice followed by cultivation…' he thought with a difficult expression while sitting on the bed.
A part of him wanted to skip it for today, but the other part kept nudging him to get on with it, telling him that if he were to skip it this time, then it would become even more difficult to stick to the routine from there on out.
Therefore, pushing himself off his bed, he took out his sword and started practising the three basic moves taught to him by Grand Elder Jian.
