Chapter 1089 Will She Be Willing?

The eagle-headed man felt even more aggrieved when he heard this, he really wanted to strangle Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen to death.

But he also understood that if he didn't deploy well, it would be impossible to catch those two cunning humans even if ten spirit saints were dispatched.

"What does the saint mean, I won't be able to fly in the sky for the last month?" His voice was quite resentful.

The saint nodded, and said euphemistically, "This month, I can only be wronged and ruled."

"Saint, what do you think of Yu Qingqian's potion level? Has he reached the level of a grand master?" The eagle-headed man suppressed the aggrieved and unhappiness in his heart, and was more concerned about the impact of the battlefield.

The saint's beautiful face was a bit dignified, "Judging from the medicine in the commander's potion, it has not reached the level of a grand master, but it is close."

She paused and said: "I can conclude that the potion talent of that human woman is definitely higher than mine. As long as she is given enough time and a lot of super high-level spiritual herbs, I believe she will be able to reach the level of a grand master in a short time." level."

"What? It won't take long? But she is just a three-leaf spirit. Isn't it only a person with a spiritual cultivation that can support the spiritual and spiritual power of refining a master-level potion?" the eagle-headed man asked with a headache.

Their Flying Eagle clan is best at space talent, and they don't know anything about potions and forging, but tattooing is because of the derivation of space talent. He is a tattooist who is close to the master level.

The saint patiently explained: "Whether it is in medicine, forging or spiritual planting, as long as the person with the talent and potential of evildoers will always create miracles. In addition, that person already has the strength to compete with the holy spirit, and the spiritual power must be more mellow than others many."

"It's not uncommon in history to advance to the master level of potion in Lingzun's cultivation base. The Yu Qingqian you mentioned must be the best among them."

The saintess took a drop of blood from the eagle-headed commander for refining research, and found that the potion had penetrated into his blood vessels. Although such a potion did not do any harm to the orc's body, it was extremely restrictive.

The saint couldn't help being curious about the woman who was gnashing her teeth in the eagle-headed man's mouth. Even she couldn't help being amazed at such a talent and potential.

The eagle-headed man frowned and thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked the saint, "What do you think if we capture Yu Qingqian and specialize in refining potions?"

On the battlefield in the canyon, the first plan they made was to capture Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen to the side of the beast clan, so that they could refine potions and forge spiritual weapons for them.

Beast Realm not only lacks potions, but also lacks spiritual weapons. They used various channels to exchange privately with the human race, or obtained them through robbery. If there are two master-level pharmacists and blacksmiths for them to use, That will solve many problems.

The saint was stunned: "Will she be willing to arrest people and imprison the refining potion?"

"At that time, I will personally invite the chief of the witch and beast tribe to infiltrate Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen with spiritual power. They will not be left to them at that time." The eagle-headed man squinted his eyes and said.

The saint frowned slightly: "I don't agree with the leader's approach. This is a blasphemy against a therapist and pharmacist."

"Saint, I hope you can understand that this is a battlefield." The eagle-headed man couldn't help emphasizing that he needed the help of the saint.

The saint took a deep breath to calm down, "I can't accept such an approach. Commander, what you want to do has nothing to do with me, but I will definitely not participate in such a thing."

From another perspective, if she was imprisoned by the human race and used as a tool for refining potions, she would absolutely not accept this cruel practice.