Zhegumu broke out in a cold sweat.

This woman is insane. Isn't she afraid of dying?

His mind was filled with the words that the blue-eyed "devil" had told him before he left.

'If her safety is compromised in the slightest, the human race will cease to exist on the continent.'

The bone-breaking wood possesses the instincts of a wild beast.

His intuition told him that every word the human man spoke was true.

If this woman were to suffer even the slightest harm, he would truly slaughter the entire centaur race on the continent and use their heads to adorn his wife's tomb.

madman!

These two are fucking insane!

The female leader of the tree spirits looked directly into Li Aili's eyes.

With clear and resolute green eyes, the female tree spirit leader slowly said to the weeping female tree spirit, "Bring your child here."

The tree spirit gave Li Aili a grateful look.

Before long, she hurriedly brought over a little tree spirit.

The little tree spirit couldn't transform into human form yet, and looked somewhat like 'Little Gru' from a certain movie.

However, the little tree spirit was in very bad condition.

Half of his body was charred, clearly hit squarely by a fireball spell. His eyes were tightly closed, and if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, one would mistake him for a charred wooden sculpture.

Li Aili immediately took out two bottles of healing potion and poured one down the little tree spirit's throat.

The other bottle was sprinkled directly onto the charred parts of the body.

However, the little tree spirit's eyelids only twitched slightly.

The little tree spirit's mother exclaimed in surprise, "His eyelids just twitched!"

Li Aili's expression was grave. "His injuries are too severe; even a weak healing potion won't be enough."

Currently, she only has weak healing potions on hand, which she can make on the spot using readily available materials.

However, weak healing potions are ineffective; at least moderate ones are needed.

In fact, the little tree spirit might need a powerful healing potion to save its life.

The problem is, she has never been able to create a potent healing potion.

Li Aili raised her head and looked around.

To put it nicely, the tree spirits surrounded her with concern, carefully observing the little tree spirit's condition.

To put it bluntly, if this child dies, these tree people will grab their weapons and chop her into mincemeat in no time.

Li Aili took a deep breath. "I need to make a more effective healing potion."

The female tree spirit leader's eyes flashed with ferocity. "Human, do you want to escape? Do..."

Li Aili interrupted her irritably, "Why are you running away? You have all the materials here. Just give me a crucible, or even a pot for making soup if you really can't."

There are too many people around; she can't possibly enter the alchemy room.

The group of tree spirits looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What crucible? What cauldron?"

Excellent, these tree spirits don't eat cooked food.

Fortunately, among the centaurs was a round-faced young man with a horse's body and cow-like markings, carrying a large black pot on his back. "Um, I'm carrying a pot, is this okay?"

Li Aili's lips twitched when she saw a large, round cooking pot.

Given the current situation, what else can she ask for? She can only make do.

The little tree man's mother didn't dare to be idle. She brought a stone bowl that looked like a grinding mortar and pestle from home.

Normally, the tree spirit would crush the Terra Roots it planted here and then drink it with water.

Tree spirits don't have stomachs or intestines; only in this way can their meridians transport the necessary nutrients throughout their bodies.

Li Aili happily accepted the stone bowl and the pestle; she had just been racking her brains trying to find these two items.

Now that everything was ready, Li Aili immediately rolled up her sleeves and got to work!

Now put the water flower into the stone bowl and crush it into powder in a few moments.

Based on past experience in making medicine, the finer the powder is ground, the stronger its medicinal effect.

She is racing against death.

Seeing that the water flower in the stone bowl had completely turned into a fine powder that was indistinguishable from any granules, Li Aili immediately poured it into the boiling water in the black pot.

Then quickly crush Terra's Roots.

At the same time, they nervously observed the color of the liquid in the pot.

The timing of adding Terra Root to the pot also affects its medicinal properties.

It must be at the point in time when the medicinal properties of the Water Flower are fully activated, but before they begin to dissipate.

This timing can only be determined by the change in the color of the medicine.

From light blue to pale blue, beads of sweat appeared on Li Aili's forehead, then from pale blue to blue.

Almost there, almost there, she gripped the stirring branch tightly.

From light blue to dark blue.

This is it!

Li Aili reacted quickly and immediately poured in the finely ground Terra Root.

The moment the brown powder was added, the dark blue liquid turned light red, and Li Aili immediately stirred it thoroughly with a spoon.

Soon, the medicine in the pot began to bubble and gurgle.

Then a wisp of blue smoke appeared, followed by a soft "pop".

Li Aili herself couldn't believe that the medicine had actually been successfully prepared using a frying pan and a large soup ladle.

This can't be called refining; it has to be called 'enduring'.

Despite her complaints, it didn't slow down Li Aili's speed in filling the potion bottle.

The medicine bottle she used was the same one she had just used to hold the weak healing potion.

Alchemical potions can be made without a crucible, but they must be produced in a potion bottle to better preserve their properties.

"Quick, make him drink it!"

The little tree spirit's mother was even more anxious. She snatched the bottle containing the red potion, pried open her son's mouth, and poured it down his throat.

Glug, glug.

The bottle of medicine was empty.

The torso burned by the magic did not regenerate, but it also did not take the little tree spirit's life.

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