"Here are the gems; they should be able last you for the three weeks," I said as I had handed her the nine pink gems, charged to the brim.
I had already given her a formation and the resources required for the daily practice and had also ordered the crafting of new gems, which I will get within a week. With them, a teacher would always have a rule-bending power to practice.
"The resources you are spending on me are more than enough for a Grandmaster to progress continuously," Teacher said as she took the gems from my hands.
"You are my teacher; it is the least I should be doing for you," I reply, and again a vivid naked figure of Teacher appeared in my mind.
It has been happening more and more for a couple of days, nearly every hour, the naked figure of the teacher would flash in my mind. Especially at the moment, I had saved the teacher from falling when she was getting out of the coffin.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!