The elves' purpose in coming to the human city-state was very clear—alchemy.

Therefore, they wanted to live as close as possible to Li Aili.

Coincidentally, they took a liking to the West Forest at first sight.

The tree spirits raised all their branches to welcome their new neighbors.

After settling the elves in, Li Aili was also eager to get started.

If this works out, her professional reputation will be secured!

That very night, each elf received a copy of the "Encyclopedia of Magical Plants" and a copy of the "nightmare" test paper that the knights' wives had gone through.

It has to be said that the Wood Elf's talent in the plant realm is truly a gift from heaven.

The exam paper that once gave the ducal ladies nightmares was now a perfect score for them after they flipped through the book.

The Elf King's brother, Leongor, even subtly advised at the end of the scroll that everyone's intelligence was normal.

This is practically a blatant mockery of Li Aili's competence as the examiner.

Is Li Aili angry?

No, of course not!

She desperately wanted these elves to learn how to make healing potions today and fire potions tomorrow.

Her 'elf pharmaceutical factory' can be up and running the day after tomorrow!

A month later, the Duke's Knights' medicine problem was completely solved!

Thus, the 'Elf Exchange Student' project entered a new phase in full swing—practical application.

Perfect timing, the alchemy workshop we built for the knights' wives last time is all covered in dust.

Li Aili wrote down the recipe for the [Healing Potion] and then distributed it to the elves.

After demonstrating on the podium, she announced, "Any more questions?"

The elves looked at her, puzzled.

It's like asking again: It's so simple, what problems could there be?

So Li Aili waved her hand and said, "Then you can begin."

She brewed a cup of black tea and picked up the knitting needles that had been confiscated from Jupiter.

It's getting cold, maybe we can knit two matching scarves!

Ten minutes later, the expected scarf did not appear, but the 'fishnet stockings' did take shape.

Li Aili expressionlessly threw the failed product into the trash can.

Why do you need a scarf? Why do men have to live such a precious and delicate life?

Then, there was a familiar 'bang'.

Li Aili was so surprised that she stood up. An elf girl raised her hand uncertainly, "Is this how it is? I think I've finished."

Li Aili fed the potion made by the elf girl directly to the injured rat in the cage.

These are the 'laboratory mice' that the castle cats caught after a whole night of hard work.

Li Aili poured a bottle of medicine down the throat of a mouse that had been tormented half to death by a cat, and the big gray mouse immediately became lively and healthy again.

They all rushed out to seek revenge on the cat.

Li Aili: "It's done, it's done."

Immediately afterwards, "bang," "bang," "bang," "bang."

The sound was like four bottles of champagne being opened in quick succession.

Li Aili tested them one by one, and found that four were weakly effective, while one was surprisingly mediumly effective!

She was so excited!

Just then, a voice rang out: "Ah! Your Highness, this crucible seems a bit..."

Before the words were finished, a loud "pang" was heard.

The elf girl next to Li Aili reacted quickly and pinned her to the ground.

After a cloud of black and gray 'dust' settled, Li Aili and the elves stood up, coughing.

"Who? Whose crucible just exploded?" Li Aili choked on a mouthful of black ash and asked.

The Elf King's younger brother timidly raised his hand, "Uh, it's me."

Li Aili walked over with a look of utter disbelief.

She was eager to see how this brother of the Elf King had accomplished the feat that so many others had failed to do—exploding the pot.

Li Aili walked over, and the Elf King's brother's fair face was covered in dust.

All that was left on his workbench was the bottom of a crucible.

There is a shiny little red ball on it.

Li Aili: "..."

"Sister, this is the last thing I refined in my crucible. Why is it... a little different from yours?" Wang Di tilted his head in confusion.

Li Aili: "..." One is liquid, the other is solid, it would be strange if they were the same!

She picked up the unidentified object left at the bottom of Wang Di's pot, examined it carefully, and a flash of inspiration struck her.

This... this could be... the pill has been formed?

The Elf King's younger brother asked curiously, "Is this it? An alchemical potion?"

An elf nearby kindly explained, "No, Your Highness, the finished product should be a red liquid."

Li Aili silently pulled a large, fat rat from the cage, its tail severed by a mousetrap.

A small red pill was stuffed into the mouse's mouth.

After the mouse was put down, its tail grew back!

Li Aili: (⊙o⊙)…

Amazing! A severed limb has regenerated! What level of medicine is this... Bhutanese medicine?

Then, the mouse grew very quickly.

From the size of a palm, it grew to the size of a kitten, and it's still growing!!

Something seems off!

With a rat's tail as thick as a wrist, Li Aili felt disgusted and darted behind the Elf King's brother, Leongor.

When the mouse grew to the size of a watermelon, no one expected what would happen: it exploded with a "bang."

The kind that's ground into powder.

The elves watching from the front row got splattered with blood all over their faces.

Everyone silently wiped the blood from their faces, then turned around and silently watched the prince who had forged such a terrifying 'weapon'.

Li Aili stared at the few remaining 'death pills' in the pot and fell into a brief silence.

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