After Liu Qing left, Chen Yuan flicked his sleeve towards the table in the main hall and then commanded.
"General here is going into seclusion, no one is allowed to disturb."
The echo came quickly from outside.
"Yes!"
Chen Yuan then headed to a quiet room in the inner courtyard, specifically arranged for cultivation. It was empty all around, with only a few meditation cushions made of some kind of tough thatch grass.
He sat down cross-legged, his eyes flashed slightly as he quietly recited Lord Lao Zi's Constant Calm Heart Sutra, dispelling distractions and calming the irritability brought by the continuous battles of the recent days, gradually reaching a state of tranquil spirit.
"Hu"
A breath of turbid air was exhaled.
Chen Yuan's eyes lowered slightly, and with a shake of his sleeve, a few items flew out.
Three small jade bottles of different colors, each about a foot tall, as well as two orbs wrapped in golden light.
