Chapter 479 There is no profession of warrior
Lin Zhao and Qing Ling left behind their respective masters, but they did not expect that the round platform they were currently on was on the top of a mountain, and they had to fly to leave.
There is no other choice in the current situation. I can only release my wings and fly away from here.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhao endured the severe pain in his body and summoned his wings.
As soon as the wings came out, a glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the eighth elder.
"Too much reliance on foreign objects. Our Vast Divine Sect is not interested in such fancy tricks. I hope you will be seriously injured this time, so you can use it first, but next time, you will definitely not be able to use it again." This was considered a trick for Lin Zhao. If you use the ultimatum next time, you will probably make him angry.
"I...have not yet learned the art of flying without relying on wings." Lin Zhao said with a face of shame. He said that none of the secret books he designed mentioned flying without relying on external objects.
"Well, the lower realm you are in is indeed the worst place. You don't have anything you want." The eighth elder spoke with a strong sense of disgust.
Lin Zhao had black lines on his head and looked at the other party speechlessly.
"That's all, let's go back to the top of the mountain to meet your senior brother and second senior brother first." After the eighth elder said that, he grabbed Lin Zhao by the collar and flew away.
Since the wings were useless, Lin Zhao would not waste any more effort to release them, so he was carried back to Yae Mountain by the eighth elder as quietly as a chicken.
The mountains of the major elders in the Vast Divine Sect are named according to the ranking of the major elders. Just like the mountain where the eighth elder lives, it is called Yae Mountain. The place where the great elder lives is called Yizhong Mountain.
By analogy, the ninth elder that Qing Ling followed was Jiuchong Mountain.
The top of Yae Mountain is not like other hills seen along the way. There are a staggering number of buildings, and a house similar to a Beijing courtyard house is placed in a cold and cold place.
When the eighth elder led Lin Zhao to the courtyard, he felt that there was no one there.
"Where are the people!" The Eighth Elder shouted angrily towards the yard. With this shout, the doors of the two wing rooms not far away were knocked open. Two people stumbled out from inside. One looked like a boxer by profession, and the other looked a bit like an assassin.
They looked directly at Lin Zhao, who was following the eighth elder and was seriously injured.
"Master, this is..." they asked in confusion.
"My new apprentice will be your junior brother from now on. Treat them well, our Yae Mountains are already sparsely populated." Hearing the sparse population, Lin Zhao almost laughed out loud.
But the atmosphere in front of him didn't seem to allow him to laugh. Lin Zhao obediently shut up and covered his mouth, looking honest.
"Junior brother, what's wrong?" The two of them stepped forward in unison and took a closer look. Only then did they realize that Lin Zhao was seriously injured, but he could still insist on staying awake. It was really extraordinary.
"You take him to heal first, put on our Yaeshan hospital uniform and then come see me." After the eighth elder finished speaking, he got up and returned to his room.
The two senior brothers swarmed up and followed Lin Zhao through the courtyard and up the mountain behind.
"Two senior brothers, aren't you healing?" Lin Zhao looked at them with a puzzled expression. Where are they going with this?
"Don't worry, you are the junior brother chosen by Master. We will not make things difficult for you." The two said as they carried Lin Zhao to a steaming pool in the back mountain. Before Lin Zhao could react, they What to do, the torn clothes on his body disappeared, and then the person was thrown into the pool.
I drank several mouthfuls of water and found that the water had a medicinal smell. When his head emerged from the water, he found that his two arms were being held by someone. He looked up and saw that two senior brothers had also come down, holding herbs in their hands and planning to apply them to the wounds on his arms.
"Two senior brothers, what are you..." Lin Zhao hesitated and wanted to say something, but neither of them spoke, and they helped him treat the wound carefully.
"Junior brother, what career do you plan to pursue?" The boxer brother among them suddenly thought of something and looked up at Lin Zhao curiously and asked.
"Profession? Do you need to practice based on your profession?" Lin Zhao asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Nonsense, if you don't practice according to your profession, your cultivation will not be improved. We are lucky enough to enter the vast divine sect to practice, but we can't be just a jack-of-all-trades." Brother Assassin said seriously.
"Yes, I also discovered this on the Human Emperor Continent. If you don't get into a profession, you won't be able to practice." Lin Zhao nodded and said thoughtfully.
"So what are you planning to do now..." Brother Boxer and Brother Assassin looked at Lin Zhao curiously and asked.
"Warrior! I am promoted as a warrior." Lin Zhao chose the profession of warrior whether he was playing games or practicing.
I always feel that this profession is inextricably related to me.
When the two senior brothers heard Lin Zhao's choice, they were horrified and looked at Lin Zhao in shock.
"Um...is there something wrong?" The looks in these two eyes were so terrifying that Lin Zhao's scalp went numb.
"Master, do you know that you want to choose a warrior?" Master's profession is a pharmacist. Although he has nothing to do with them, the advantage is that Master's medical knowledge can help them avoid many mistakes and difficulties they encounter in their cultivation. .
"This hasn't been said yet..." Lin Zhao answered innocently.
"Then you must never tell Master that you want to practice the warrior profession." Brother Boxer said seriously.
"Why?" Lin Zhao asked puzzledly.
"Because in this vast divine sect, there are no monks who practice the profession of warrior." Brother Assassin replied.
This actually made Lin Zhao stunned, looking at the two senior brothers with confusion in his eyes.
"Why can't we train as warriors? Are warriors not good?" Lin Zhao asked innocently.
"Warriors are good! But it is ten times more difficult for a warrior to break through 100 million in force value than other professions! Therefore, in the Vast Divine Sect, it is basically not recommended that disciples practice the warrior profession." Warriors seem simple. , but there will be a fatal level, and this level may be stuck at the 100 million force value.
"Uh..." Why do these words sound so familiar? When I was practicing, Master Huang Xingchen also said that it was very likely that his warriors would be stuck at five million and unable to continue to rise.
But hasn't he already exceeded five million and been promoted to ten million force points? (End of chapter)