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To become a powerhouse in the apocalypse, having a suitable profession was the most important. But to choose the weakest profession, the answer was obvious: a Cleric.

Currently, the major powers were still fighting over the resources in the secret realm. When the large-scale battle in the future began, the Priest's Strong Gang's support and healing skills would become the core strength of a team, excluding their leader. This was the key factor in whether a team could defeat a strong opponent, and at the same time, a team with a strong priest would also be able to attract other powerful people to join them. In the apocalypse, who could guarantee that they wouldn't be injured?

When he saw Grandma Yang's firm decision to give them more help, he first thought of the Priest's healing ability, but at the moment, he could only confirm that the members of the team were Feng Ling and Qing Yi, so he could only choose one of the two to become a Priest. He did not expect that among these two miserable parameters, among those seemingly weak parameters, Qingyi's mental strength would be so outstanding.

Although 11 points in Spirit Value was nothing for other advanced players, Cloud Diagram knew that the future growth value was the key.

Growth value was only relative to his own parameters, and the stronger the item, the faster it would grow. Just like when he used Green Hair's blood crystal growth parameter for the first time, the strongest parameter in his hearing would increase by a point compared to other items.

If this blood crystal was used on the Cyan Wings, he might even suspect that the other parameters of the Cyan Wings would increase by several times, and if the effects were to accumulate, if the Cyan Wings could reach rank 3 and above, then she would become an incomparably precious existence. In his previous life, Yun Tu's guild's number one Priest had only risen to rank 6 when other powerhouses reached rank 9, but no one had ever held him in their hands.

If one described a priest as an animal, the most suitable would be a panda, because they were all "national treasures".

In this world, there were people who were powerful and smart, but they could never compare to someone who was lucky. When the Job Scroll was crushed by Qing Yi, the person who could become the number one Priest in the apocalypse instantly understood the meaning of the profession.

The Priests of the Primary Holy Light only had two simple skills, "Small Return of Spring" and "Healing Light".

The addition of "Small Return of Spring" to the wearer could instantly restore the wearer to their original state, while the addition of "Small Return of Spring" to the normal person would produce 10% of the parameters added to the wearer's body for half an hour.

There was no need to explain the 'Light of Healing'. It was a fast healing technique that did not rely on drugs. It was similar to the Qi healing of Qi Masters, but the effect was much stronger than those Taoists in peaceful times who swindled food and drink.

"How do you feel!"

Seeing that Bluewind had succeeded in becoming a professional, Yuntu was a bit excited as well.

"It's too amazing!" I'll immediately heal them! "

A pro's understanding of the profession was a subconscious insight. Understanding it meant understanding it, completely understanding it without the slightest hint of doubt.

As he muttered to himself, the staff in his hand drew a mysterious rune in the air. A faint ray of light was emitted from the staff, covering the body of an injured child. In less than a minute, the wounds on his body were healing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw! However, everyone knew that in the apocalypse, anything could happen. Everyone quietly watched and waited for Qingyi to treat all the injured people one by one.

"Besides healing, I also have a rejuvenation spell!"

"Recover your physical strength first. Overexerting yourself will not be beneficial to your future advancement!"

Qingyi was about to raise his cane again, but Yun Tu stopped her. He handed a small blood crystal over to her and treated more than twenty people. He saw that Qingyi's forehead was already covered in sweat.

By the time she finished absorbing the energy from the blood crystal and added a Rejuvenation Technique on everyone, she had almost used up all of her physical strength. However, at this moment, her face was full of happiness. To her, being able to help others was the greatest happiness.

With the best talent and the most suitable personality for the profession, if Qing Yi knew in time, Yuntu would definitely become a powerful Priest.

Although the appearance of a priest had greatly improved the situation of this group of people, Yun Tu still had something he needed to do, and he didn't change his mind. After thanking everyone profusely, the three of them left the business hotel, and the army didn't follow Qingyi, Li Xin wasn't worth giving her son away after recovering from her wounds.

The precious blood crystals could only be left for those who were strong in their hearts. When the apocalypse came, the production of the precious blood crystals would be interrupted, and the food that was left would be even more dangerous than that of zombies. The weak would not be able to survive for long even in the apocalyptic world, and a strong leader was undoubtedly the most important for this group of weak.

"Did you see this secret realm shatter with your own eyes? Even those who had advanced in strength did not manage to escape?" Yun Tu asked as they passed by the Blessed Welfare Institute.

"Yes, I saw a few advanced stage soldiers being surrounded by the beetles and their bodies being dragged into the alley while I was running away!" Greenwing replied with a lingering fear.

"Those who can break into the mystic realm should be relatively strong. Let's see if I can find any weapons or guns!" Even though Yun Tu had said this, deep down in his heart, he was hoping to find a spatial ring.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Therefore, he didn't get to the point.

Sure enough, in the direction that Qingyi pointed, Yun Tu quickly found a few corpses that had been sucked dry by the bugs. Along the way, the three of them not only picked up a gun and a Lancet, but also something that came from the secret realm.

"You are my goddess of luck!"

"It seems that my good luck will come to an end in the future!"

The wind chime a bit sad. Qingyi had always been her lucky general, but now her luck seemed to have shifted to Yun Tu.

"Be content with what you have. It's not good luck to get that Lancet without using any effort at all!"

The ownerless Space Ring that belonged to his master could be opened at will. Yun Tu checked the Space Ring and said. What he didn't expect was that besides the daily necessities, there was also a green Shadow Dagger.

In the apocalypse, weapons were divided into different grades. Although the weapons produced in the secret plane were much sharper than those used in the peaceful era, they were still beginner level weapons. Later on, when everyone came to know of higher level equipment, they were usually called white leather.

What was a level higher than the white skin was the green skin. The white skin that the alchemists had processed through the Cloud Diagram was actually not at the level of the green skin. It could only be between the two.

Now, a green hide suddenly appeared in his hand, and it was Yun Tu's best weapon type. This harvest was really surprising.

He took out the dagger from his interspatial ring, and gave it to Azurewing! Then, as Yun Tu processed the newly acquired weapons, he led the two girls towards their destination.

Along the way, they occasionally fought, and with Little Chun in his body and the improved Willow Leaf Knife from Yun Tu, even if the already bold Feng Ling was able to fight against normal zombies in a one versus three match, Yun Tu wouldn't even bother fighting. He was in a joyful mood as he admired the beautiful battle zombies moving forward in a large area.

Not long after, when he approached his destination, the Duan Clan's transformed black suit from the Jiangnan Guild once again appeared in his line of sight.

There was bound to be gains and losses. He had spent some time with the business hotel as a good person. The information about the secret realm that he had exchanged for a large blood crystal had been snatched up by his old opponent …