The medicinal power in the wine was completely refined into spiritual power, and the smell of alcohol on Liou Yuan also faded away, his face changing from flushed to fair.
Liou Yuan shook his head and took out the jade scroll of swordsmanship to examine it carefully several times.
Watching as starlight streamed in through the window, he reluctantly put it down, muttering, "It's time to cultivate; I'll try practicing this sword formula tomorrow."
"Anyway, my elder brother has returned, I can ask him if I don't understand something."
His cultivation routine was very regular, and evenings were dedicated to cultivation without fail.
He would only practice magic during his free time during the day, and tonight was no exception.
With that, Liou Yuan casually tossed the dozen or so star stones, which no longer had any spiritual qi, into the corner of the room.
Liou Yuan took out another star stone from his bosom and began his training for the day.
