The preparation of the Blood Banquet Elixir was extremely cumbersome, and the three medicinal materials that Shen Yanxiao took over yesterday were just some of the most basic things, and what was really maddening was the problems that Ye Qing encountered.

After failing again and again, Ye Qing did not have the slightest impatience, but continued to be more and more cautious.

Repeat the process over and over again.

Shen Yanxiao looked at Ye Qing's focused expression and couldn't help but feel a little touched.

People who can reach Ye Qing's level really have extraordinary dedication and dedication in their career path.

There are more than a dozen bottles of discarded semi-finished products alone, and these more than a dozen bottles of potion are all prepared by Ye Qing from the first step, as if they have been prepared more than a dozen times.

For a whole morning, Shen Yanxiao squatted beside Ye Qing until noon, when a tutor took the elevator up and delivered Ye Qing's lunch.

However, there was only one lunch for lunch, and the tutor obviously did not prepare Shen Yanxiao's one.

"In the afternoon, you don't have to come, come back tomorrow morning." Ye Qing finally put down the medicine in his hand and moved his aching body bones.

Shen Yanxiao said goodbye to Ye Qing and left the library of the Pharmacist Branch.

It was naturally best not to stay in the library in the afternoon, after all, her afternoon time had already been arranged for archery lessons.

For several days, Shen Yanxiao went back and forth in three places, running to the library of the Apothecary Branch early in the morning, rushing to the Archer Branch in the afternoon, and going to the Warlock Branch in the evening, and every day when the sky was slightly bright, she was able to return to the dormitory to rest.

Fortunately, after learning the lesson of the last illness, she began to pay attention to her body, and when she was in the library of the Pharmacist Branch on weekdays, she also prepared one or two bottles of nutritional potions to replenish her spirit, so that there was no tragedy again.

But even so, she really lost a lot of weight.

Donnazhi stared at Shen Yanxiao's increasingly thin face, and his heart felt distressed.

This little girl is dying? Busy like a dhara, look at how thin you are now.

Shen Yanxiao, who was already very thin, is now even lighter to the extreme.

Donnazhi really couldn't stand it anymore, and after Shen Yanxiao finished the archer course in the afternoon, he directly pushed the person back, and forcefully pressed Shen Yanxiao on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Tang Nazhi's actions speechlessly, and it was really a little difficult to accept.

What's wrong with this guy, she was resisted by Donaji who was squatting at the gate of the archer branch as soon as she got out of class, and she still hasn't figured out what Donaji is going to do.

"What? If it weren't for the fact that you're a girl, I would have beaten you up a long time ago! Donnazhi looked at Shen Yanxiao angrily.

"Look at how thin you are now, I can pick you up with one hand, if you go on like this, even if you have nutrients to support you, you will definitely not be able to carry it for long."

Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth, her mood was a little complicated, although Tang Nazhi's tone was tough, she could clearly feel the concern contained under his strong words.

Shen Yanxiao, who originally wanted to resist, instantly lost the idea of struggling.

In her past and present lives, there are only a handful of people who care about her, and she cherishes it very much.

Seeing that Shen Yanxiao was honest, Donnazhi snorted with satisfaction, and after a while, he turned out a lot of things from his cabinet.

All kinds of delicacies and tonics were placed on Shen Yanxiao's bed.