At this time, Ye Ling spoke up: "Wait, what kind of fighter are you talking about, it sounds like it's very sassy!"

"It's really very strong!" Duran said: "Fighters usually fight with their bare hands, at most wearing a pair of gloves, their attack methods are rich, hand-to-hand combat or long-range air strikes are fine, there are many defensive skills, the attack ability is not inferior to that of a fighter, and the speed and change are also above the level." ”

Ye Ling became excited: "According to what you say, wouldn't it be a perfect profession?"

Duran smiled bitterly: " Didn't I say it, there is no most haode profession, the fighter looks perfect, but because it is too perfect, for this and many similar professional uses of skills have to be practiced, which also makes the fighter need to learn the most skills, taking the warrior as an example, a warrior in the realm of the sky, only need to learn one compulsory skill per day, a total of nine compulsory skills to meet the standard, you are eligible for the next title of the transfer, and the fighter must learn at least twenty-seven or more compulsory skills, that is, three times the number of warriors, in order to carry out the next transfer, which makes it the most difficult profession to learn in the martial arts profession, you can't practice haode, how perfect this profession is, it's also for nothing!"

Ye Ling didn't die because of Du Lan's words: "I'm full of interest." ”

"Okay, brother, I don't want to discourage your enthusiasm, but I still have to say that if the cultivation fighter can go to the Dao, if it is not for the growth of the way to go wrong, all of them can grow into masters, but there are too few people who can go to the Dao, less than the hair on the head of a toad, most of them give up halfway, this is the profession with the highest premature death rate in the whole alliance, and the number of people is less than many special professions, many rookies who have just entered the realm of heaven will choose it with a beautiful wish, and then quickly retreat to other professions, so you better not have any hope." 。 ”

Ye Ling smiled: "Okay, I understand your kindness, I will consider it carefully!"

Having said that, Duran could see that Ye Ling was eager to try.

He couldn't help but sigh, hoping that this kid wouldn't hit his head and bleed on the road of a fighter......

There was a class in Zuihou on Saturday afternoon, and as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Ye Ling left the academy as if he were flying.

In the first week of the academy, after many turmoil, Ye Ling finally survived, Ye Ling's heart was like an arrow, only that shabby home was the most peaceful place. And thinking of such a beautiful and obedient elf slave Wei Wei waiting at home, Ye Ling's heart couldn't help but heat up.

I don't know, how is Weiwei doing, during the time when she is not at home, she should be very lonely, this girl's fate is really too pitiful, take advantage of the weekend, spend more time with her, and make her happy.

returned home with an urgent mood, opened the door and entered the living room, Wei Wei's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly greeted her, and said in her crisp voice like a yellow warbler: "Young master, you're back, I'll change your shoes." ”

Ah, what a nice voice, what a considerate service, Ye Ling couldn't help but be intoxicated. The biggest gain he gained from coming to the Star Boundary, in addition to the mental method of the Jiuyang True Sutra, was undoubtedly Weiwei.

However, Ye Ling soon discovered that Wei Wei's face was wrong, it was pale and bloodless, and when she spoke just now, her Zhongqi seemed to be very insufficient.