The excited expression on Yan Lao's face at this moment was difficult to describe in words, and the feeling of excitement and joy in his heart was also described in words. Even seven thousand years ago, he had never been so excited.

"Quick, let me see what level of your fighting strength is!" Yan Lao said excitedly to Yu Hao.

Just as a Hitomi cultivator can measure talent, a sword cultivator can also measure talent. It's just that the pupil cultivators are divided into four colors, gold, silver, ink, and red, according to the change in the color of the pupils, and they are divided into four grades.

The sword cultivators are also divided into heaven and earth, Xuanhuang and other four levels according to the strength of their innate fighting power.

The reason why Yan Lao was so eager to measure Yu Hao's talent was because he had found someone who was born to be a good fit for the Crying Blood Knife, but he didn't want this person to be a waste material, because in that case, the Crying Blood Knife would still be buried in the fate.

Yan Lao didn't want the most successful and proud work of his life to be buried forever.

Yanlong's figure came to Yu Hao's side, and his illusory palm pressed on the top of Yu Hao's head. Yu Hao didn't know what was going on, and his eyes were a little wooden.

"Heaven level, it's really heaven level!" Boss Yan said with a smile, "I picked up the treasure this time, Yu Hao, you are simply given to me by God!" At this moment, Elder Yan was already dancing excitedly.

Because there is no precise instrument here, it is impossible to determine how many levels Yu Hao's fighting power is at the heaven level, but Yan Lao can probably judge which level it is.

Originally, as long as Yu Hao's fighting strength reached the Xuan-level level, Yan Lao was already satisfied, but he didn't expect that Yu Hao would bring him an unexpected joy again.

Yu Hao looked at Yan Lao a little sluggishly, not understanding what Yan Lao was saying, and he didn't know why he was so happy.

"Genius, Yu Hao, you are a genius of sword cultivation!" Yan Lao saw that Yu Hao was still in a daze, chuckled, and then said to Yu Hao.

"Genius, you say I'm a genius in sword cultivation?" Yu Hao was suddenly stunned. In the past, in Night Moon City, he was used to being called a waste material, but now suddenly someone told him that he was a genius of sword cultivation, not to mention that this person was still a sword saint powerhouse seven thousand years ago. How can this make Yu Hao's mood not roll.

"Teacher, you say I'm a genius?" Yu Hao asked with some disbelief.

"That's right, you are a genius, under the cultivation of the old man, you will definitely be able to stand at the top of the continent with the Weeping Blood Knife!" Yan Lao looked at Yu Hao confidently and nodded.

While the two were talking, the sky outside the window was gradually brightening. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Teacher, hurry up and hide in the Weeping Blood Knife, someone is coming!" Yu Hao said to Yan Lao hurriedly. But as soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open.

Yi Xuan'er walked in from outside the door with a plate, with a bright smile on her face, and saw Yu Hao standing by the bed, put the plate in her hand on the table and said, "Brother Yu Hao, get up so early!"

Yu Hao looked at this scene in amazement, and the position where Yi Xuan'er was standing at this moment was on Yan Lao's side. But looking at Yi Xuan'er's reaction, it didn't seem to be like seeing Yan Lao. Yu Hao's eyes cast a puzzled look at Yan Lao.

"Brother Yu Hao, what are you looking at? Why do you ignore others?" Yi Xuan'er saw Yu Hao's eyes looking at her side, and without answering her words, she said questioningly. At the same time, he looked to his side, but there was nothing in the empty wooden house.

"No, it's nothing!" Yu Hao stammered. His gaze immediately shifted from Yan Lao's body to Yi Xuan'er's body.

"Brother Yu Hao, let's eat breakfast first, I'll go out to cultivate first, but I can't be left behind by you!" Yi Xuan'er pointed to the breakfast on the table, said to Yu Hao with a smile, and jumped out of the door after speaking.

After Yi Xuan'er walked out of the door, Yu Hao looked at Yan Lao curiously. Puzzled, he asked Yan Lao, "Why can't she see you, teacher!"

Yan Lao smiled: "Didn't the old man tell you, now the old man only exists in a soul state, because the old man exists through the Weeping Blood Knife, and you are the owner of the Weeping Blood Knife, so you can see the old man." And, as long as you communicate with me in your heart, the two of us can communicate with each other. ”

After hearing Yan Lao's explanation, Yu Hao suddenly realized that Yan Lao had fallen more than seven thousand years ago, and now he only exists in the soul state, "So, in the future, you can honestly appear by my side anytime and anywhere?"

"That's not necessarily, as long as the soul strength reaches the same level as mine, then you can feel my existence!" Yan Lao continued.

"Soul strength has reached the same level as you?" Yu Hao muttered in his mouth, Yan Lao is a powerful existence at the Sword Saint level, how many people on the continent can reach this level, and how can these people be within Yu Hao's reach.

At this time, the sky was already completely bright, and if he didn't go out again, he might be criticized by Yi Lao, so Yu Hao went out. And Yan Lao followed Yu Hao's side and walked out of the door.

In the clearing in the valley, Yi Xuan'er was standing there, constantly trying to cultivate her fighting spirit. Yi Lao was standing in front of Yi Xuan'er, and when he saw Yu Hao walking out of the house, Yi Lao turned his head.

"Yu Hao, now that you have reached the primary level of cultivation as a sword apprentice, I can't teach you any combat skills. So now you still focus on cultivating your fighting spirit and improving your cultivation. Before reaching the level of a swordsman, the role of combat skills is not great!" Yi Lao said to Yu Hao, who had just come out of the house.

Yu Hao nodded at Yi Lao, and Yi Lao helped Yu Hao succeed in becoming a knife apprentice. Yu Hao was already very grateful, after all, the flying knife school that Yi Lao cultivated was quite special, and Yu Hao also understood the reason why he didn't spread it.

Now that he has Yan Lao by his side to teach, there is no shortage of combat skills at all.

"He's right, now you still focus on improving your cultivation, and when your cultivation improves, then you will get twice the result with half the effort when you cultivate your combat skills!" Yan Lao said to Yu Hao.

"Teacher, I understand!" Yu Hao sent a message to Yan Lao Dao in his heart.

In the following months, Yu Hao has been cultivating his fighting spirit. Three months later, Yi Xuan'er successfully cultivated her fighting spirit and officially became a sword apprentice, while at this time, Yu Hao successfully advanced to the middle of a sword apprentice. Stepping into a new level.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you can reach the elementary level of a sword apprentice, then you can reach the level of a knife apprentice, as long as you spend enough time.

Another month passed, Yu Hao was cultivating his fighting spirit in an open space, and at this time, Yi Xuan'er ran in front of Yu Hao out of breath. It looks like there's something urgent.

"What's wrong with Xuan'er?" Yu Hao looked at Yi Xuan'er curiously and said, Yi Xuan'er gasped and kept breathing in the air, and Yu Hao was not in a hurry to let Xuan'er speak.

After a while, after Yi Xuan'er's breath calmed down a little for a while, Yi Xuan'er said slowly: "Yu Hao, grandpa called you over!"

"Yi Lao, what's going on?" Yu Hao said as he walked towards the cabin where Yi Lao lived.

"Wait a minute, Brother Yu Hao!" Yu Hao had just walked a few steps before Yi Xuan'er stopped Yu Hao.

Yu Hao turned his head and looked at Yi Xuan'er suspiciously, at this time Yi Xuan'er took out an old scroll and said to Yu Hao: "Brother Yu Hao, this is for you!"

"What is this?" Yu Hao said curiously, looking at the scroll in his hand, his face full of doubts.

"This is the Phantom Xin Sword Dictionary that Grandpa gave me, and Grandpa only gave me the first three styles!" Yi Xuan'er said slowly to Yu Hao.

"Phantom Xin Sword Dictionary, this should be your grandfather's Flying Knife Flow Combat Skill, how can you give it to me!" Yu Hao said, not intending to accept this scroll.

"You just take it, anyway, I've already memorized the things on it, you can practice when you have time!" Yi Xuan'er insisted.

Yu Hao had never seen any combat skills related to sword cultivation, and when he saw this scroll, he was indeed a little moved. But after all, this is a combat skill that Yi Lao does not pass on, how can he learn it secretly!

"Little guy, take it, you can see that this little girl is interesting to you!" Just as Yu Hao hesitated, Yan Lao's voice sounded in Yu Hao's mind.

"Xuan'er, how could she?" Yu Hao said to Yan Lao in his heart.

How old is Yi Xuan'er, how could she like Yu Hao? Now Xiao Xuan'er is only eleven years old, and it seems too early to talk about male and female love.

Yi Xuan'er stuffed the scroll in her hand into Yu Hao's hand, "You hurry up and go to Grandpa!" After speaking, Yi Xuan'er ran away.

Yu Hao looked at the back of Yi Xuan'er leaving, and was stunned in his heart. After a moment, he regained his senses and looked at the scroll in his hand, unable to do anything.

"Regarding the things of the flying knife stream, the old man has never touched it, maybe it will be a little interesting, let's take it for the time being!" Yan Lao's voice sounded in Yu Hao's mind again.

Hearing Yan Lao's words, Yu Hao nodded helplessly, and finally put the scroll away. Then he walked towards Yi Lao's cabin.

Walking into Yi Lao's cabin, Yu Hao saw that Yi Lao was packing up his things in the hut, as if he wanted to leave, Yu Hao suddenly became puzzled.

"Yi Lao, what are you?" Yu Hao said suspiciously.

When Yi Lao saw Yu Hao walking in the door, he stopped what he was doing, looked at Yu Hao and said, "Yu Hao, Xuan'er and I may have to leave for a long time, but we can't take you with me." You don't want to stay in this small valley, in a few months, it will be the day of enrollment of Wansheng Academy, your age just meets the admission conditions, as long as you pass the talent test, then there should be no problem!

"Are you leaving?, so urgent?" Yu Hao said in surprise.

It's been almost a year since I came to this small valley, and Yu Hao also has some feelings for here, especially for Xuan'er and Yi Lao, who are even more like relatives. Now that he was suddenly going to separate, Yu Hao suddenly felt very reluctant.

"Well, there is no way to do it, now that you are already a sword disciple of medium strength, as long as you act carefully and don't cause trouble, there shouldn't be any problems when you reach Wansheng Academy!" Yi Lao said to Yu Hao.

Seeing that Yi Lao seemed to be in a hurry, Yu Hao was reluctant but still said, "Okay, Yi Lao, I'll go back and clean up!"

Yi Lao waved his hand at Yu Hao, and Yu Hao walked towards the outside of the cabin.