Lin Zhao and Qingling left behind their respective masters, but they didn't expect that the round platform they were on now was on top of a mountain peak, and they had to fly to leave.

The current situation is also helpless, so I can only release my wings and fly away from here.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhao endured the severe pain on his body and summoned his wings.

As soon as the wings came out, a gleam appeared in the eyes of the eight elders.

"Too dependent on foreign objects. Our Vast Divine Sect doesn't have this set of bells and whistles, this time you are seriously injured, you use it first, but next time, you can't use it anymore. "The eighth child has given Lin Zhao an ultimatum, and if he uses it again next time, it will probably make him angry.

"I ...... I haven't learned the art of flying without wings. Lin Zhao said with a ashamed face, he said that none of the cheats he designed mentioned that he didn't need to rely on foreign objects to fly.

"Well, that nether realm you're in is indeed the worst place, so there's nothing to do." As soon as the Eighth Elder spoke, there was a strong sense of disgust.

Lin Zhao was full of black lines, and looked at each other speechlessly.

"That's it, let's go back to the mountain and see your senior brother and second senior brother first." After the Eighth Elder finished speaking, he directly grabbed Lin Zhao's collar and flew away.

Since the wings were useless, Lin Zhao naturally wouldn't waste much of his strength 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 all named according to the rankings of the major elders, just like the mountain where the eight elders live, it is called Yaeyama. The place where the Great Elder lives is called a heavy mountain.

By analogy, the Nine Elders followed by Qingling are Jiuzhong Mountain.

The top of Yaeyama is not like the other hills you see along the way, the number of buildings is staggering, and there is a house that resembles a courtyard house in Beijing.

When the Eighth Elder landed in this courtyard with Lin Zhao, he felt that there was no one in it.

"What about people!" The Eighth Elder shouted at the courtyard with full of anger, and this shout went down, directly knocking open the doors of the two wings not far away. Two people stumbled out of it, one looking like a boxer by profession and the other looking a bit like an assassin.

They looked straight at Lin Zhao, who was following behind the Eighth Elder, who was seriously injured.

"Master, this is ......," they asked, puzzled.

"My newly recruited apprentice will be your junior junior brother in the future. Be good to others, our Yaeyama is already sparsely populated. This person was so thin that Lin Zhao almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard it.

But the atmosphere in front of him didn't seem to allow him to laugh, Lin Zhao obediently shut up, covered his mouth, and looked honest.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" The two of them stepped forward in unison, took a closer look, and found that Lin Zhao's injury was not light, and he could still insist on staying awake, which was really unusual.

"You take him to heal first, and then change into our Yaeyama hospital clothes and come to see me again." After the Eighth Elder finished speaking, he got up and went back to his room.

The two senior brothers swarmed up, hugged Lin Zhao through the courtyard, and went up the back mountain.

"Two senior brothers, aren't you healing?" Lin Zhao looked at them with a puzzled expression, where is this going with himself?

"Don't worry, you are the little junior disciple chosen by the master, and we will not embarrass you." The two of them talked as they carried Lin Zhao to a steaming pool in the back mountain, and before Lin Zhao could react to what they were going to do, the tattered clothes on his body disappeared, and then the person was thrown into the pool.

He drank several sips of water and found that the water had a medicinal smell. When he got out of the water, he found that his arms were being held separately. When he raised his eyes, he found that the two senior brothers had also come down, holding herbs in their hands, and were about to apply herbs to the wound on his arm.

"Two senior brothers, what are you ......" Lin Zhao wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to say something, but neither of them spoke, and carefully helped him deal with his wounds.

"Senior brother, what kind of career do you plan to pursue?" Among them, the boxer brother suddenly thought of something, and raised his eyes curiously to look at Lin Zhao and asked.

"Career? Does this still need to be cultivated according to the profession? Lin Zhao asked with a look of surprise.

"Nonsense, if you don't cultivate according to your profession, then your cultivation will not be able to improve. We are fortunate enough to enter the Vast Divine Sect for cultivation, but we can't be bastards. The Assassin spoke solemnly.

"Also, I have also discovered this in the Human Emperor Continent. If you don't delve into a profession, you won't be able to cultivate. Lin Zhao nodded and said thoughtfully.

"So you're going to ...... now," Senior Brother Boxer and Senior Brother Assassin looked at Lin Zhao with a curious look on their faces and asked.

"Warriors! I was promoted by a cultivator. "Whether Lin Zhao is playing games or cultivating, he chooses the profession of a warrior.

I always feel that this profession is inextricably linked with me.

After the two senior brothers heard Lin Zhao's choice, they were shocked and looked at Lin Zhao with a shocked face.

"Uh...... Is there something wrong? The eyes of these two were so terrifying that Lin Zhao's scalp was a little numb.

"Does Master know that you are going to choose a warrior?" Master's profession is a pharmacist, and although he is not related to them, he is superior in medicine and can help them avoid many mistakes and difficulties encountered in their cultivation.

"Isn't this something that hasn't been said yet......" Lin Zhao replied with an innocent face.

"Then don't tell Master that you want to cultivate the profession of a warrior." Senior Brother Boxer opened his mouth with a serious face.

"Why?" Lin Zhao asked puzzled.

"Because of this Vast Divine Sect, there are no cultivators who cultivate the profession of warrior." The Assassin replied.

This made Lin Zhao stunned, and his eyes were full of confusion as he looked at the two senior brothers.

"Why can't you cultivate warriors? Are warriors bad? Lin Zhao asked innocently.

"Warriors are good! However, it is ten times more difficult for a cultivator to break through 100 million in force value than other professions! Therefore, in the Vast Divine Sect, it is basically not recommended for disciples to cultivate the profession of warrior. "The warrior seems simple, but there will be a deadly level, and this level is likely to be stuck on this 100 million force value.

"Uh......" How does this sound familiar, when he was cultivating, Master Huang Xingchen also said that it was very likely that his warrior would be stuck at five million and could not continue to rise.

But hasn't he also broken through five million and been promoted to ten million force points?

(End of chapter)