He spoke, his voice gentle and familiar, with a hint of smile.
Yang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly!
This voice!
He had definitely heard this voice somewhere before!
Before he could react, Li Qingcang's words were like a bomb that exploded in the hearts of Leng Feng and Su Sisters.
What's going on?
Yang Yu actually knows Master Li Qingcang?!
And judging from the tone of voice, the two of them seem to be very familiar with each other?
How is this possible!
One is a high school student from Linhai City, and the other is Legendary Sword God who guards the country. There is no way they can compete with each other!
Just when everyone was in shock and confusion, Li Qingqingcang looked at Yang Yu's confused look and laughed.
He raised his hand and waved it in his face.
There was a flash of light, and his overly handsome face began to change rapidly.
Wrinkles appear, the skin becomes saggy, and the originally upright posture becomes a little rickety.
In just a few seconds, he changed from a handsome old guy to an ordinary-looking bad old man.
It was the old man who taught kendo lessons to these training students in the Watch Canyon Secret Realm!
"It's you!"
Yang Yu recognized it instantly and exclaimed.
He never imagined that Sword Master, who spoke Blade Draw on the podium for two hours, would actually be the famous Legendary Sword God Li Qingcang!
"Yes, it's me!"
Li Qingcang, or Old Li, saw that Yang Yu finally recognized him, and the expression on his face instantly became extremely excited.
He rushed up to Yang Yu, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, his eyes were so bright that he looked him up and down, and kept mumbling:
"Okay! Okay! That's great!"
"Originally, old man, I wanted to wait until you went to Imperial Capital University before finding a chance to meet you, but I didn't expect that you are even better than I thought! And Prodigy!"
"I really can't wait! I can't wait another day!"
His excited look made Yang Yu look at him for a while.
What's going on?
What does this old man want to do?
Why couldn't he wait?
How could he look at himself like a wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights and saw a piece of fat?
Seeing Yang Yu's vigilant and confused expression, Li Qingcang not only did not restrain himself, but became even more excited.
He burst out laughing, his laughter filled with joy and appreciation from the bottom of his heart.
"Hahaha! Boy, don't be so nervous! Can I still eat you, old man?"
He patted Yang Yu's shoulder hard, so hard that Yang Yu felt his bones numb.
"Do you know, old man, I have fallen in love with you from the first moment I saw you!"
"Especially at Watcher’s Gorge, you actually only listened to one of my classes, and Blade Draw was promoted to Level 20!"
Li Qingcang turned back into a handsome old man. The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his saliva almost sprayed on Yang Yu's face.
"You are the most talented person I have ever seen in the past hundreds of years! No one else! This is simply a gift from God to this old guy like me!"
His words made Leng Feng and the three women next to him dumbfounded.
After only one class, I improved Blade Draw to Level 20.
What is this Prodigy!
The experience points required for skill levels Proficiency and professional are the same for each level.
Level 20, which represents the million Proficiency.
If an ordinary professional wants to practice a skill to this extent, it is almost impossible to complete it without one or two years of hard work.
They finally understood why someone as strong as Legendary Sword God Li Qingcang would be so rude to a newcomer like Yang Yu.
If anyone were to meet such a rare genius, they would probably be so excited that they would be incoherent.
Especially Jiang Shuyue, it has long been speculated that classmate Yang Yu's talent may be related to the rapid growth of skills, because his extraordinary skill damage cannot be explained by common sense.
But she never expected that not long after classmate Yang Yu awakened, he could already practice his skills to more than 20 levels.
No wonder, no wonder, when he first awakened, he could brush Dungeon at a speed far exceeding his own.
I'm afraid that by that time, his skill level will be close to Level 10.
And Leng Feng is also numb.
He pinched his thigh hard, and the severe pain told him that this was not a dream.
What kind of talent is this?
As a Gold-rank expert, he only has one core skill so far, and he has barely practiced it to Level 20.
Hello!
For God's sake, if you come up with a wall-mounted device like Yang Yu, do we ordinary people still need to live?
Yang Yu himself was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingcang revealed his biggest secret in just one sentence.
At that moment, Yang Yu's mind went blank, but then he quickly calmed down.
To be honest, since he awakened his talent, he knew that sooner or later, this incredible ability would be exposed.
Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them. He understands this truth.
He had already mentally calculated what would happen if he was discovered countless times, and even prepared for the worst.
He just never thought that this day would come so quickly and suddenly!
Moreover, the one who revealed his Trump Card turned out to be this Pillar of Dragon Kingdom!
For a moment, an extremely rebellious thought even flashed through Yang Yu's mind:
"Old guy... I think you really have a right to die!"
Trump Card, what is the difference between exposing someone in public and stripping someone's pants in public?
If you were someone with a bad temper, I would probably fight you on the spot!
But this thought only passed by for a fleeting moment, and was immediately strangled by him, turning into a deep feeling of helplessness.
Does he dare? He doesn't dare.
Alas, my strength doesn't allow it!
Yang Yu sighed deeply in his heart.
In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers.
Fortunately, this boss didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
Just when he was stunned, Li Qingcang's expression suddenly became extremely serious and solemn.
He took a step back, adjusted his exquisite clothes, then looked at Yang Yu with burning eyes, and said word by word:
"Yang Yu!"
"I, Li Qingcang, today, I want to officially accept you as my only direct disciple!"
"As long as you nod your head, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life!"
Boom!
These words, like thunder from the sky, exploded in the minds of Leng Feng and the three women!
Legendary Sword God, I want to recruit my direct disciple!
And he is the only direct disciple!
What does this mean?
This represents the mantle of Legacy!
This means that Yang Yu will become the next generation Sword God!
This is the supreme honor and great opportunity that countless swordsmen professional dream of, but dare not even think about!
Leng Feng's mouth opened wide, feeling that he had received more stimulation today than in the past ten years combined.
He knew that Yang Yu was a genius and a monster, but he never expected that Prodigy would be able to make Li Qingcang, who never accepts disciples, make an exception and even be impatient to rob people!
The eyes of Su Muyu and Jiang Shuyue were also full of envy and happiness for Yang Yu.
However, as the person involved, Yang Yu also felt ripples in his heart at this moment.
It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.
That's Legendary Professional!
If Legendary Professional is Master, do you still need to be afraid of Nihon?
Seeing the flash of emotion on Yang Yu's face, Li Qingcang seemed to see through his thoughts and said disdainfully:
"Boy, are you worried about the revenge from Nihon? Huh, I think that little bitch from Nihon deserves a beating, and he dares to arrest you! I am not an opponent, so I will use these unspeakable methods. Don't worry, I will take you there in a moment to give you a sigh of relief!"
His words were categorical, domineering and protective of his shortcomings.
This also completely dispelled the last worry in Yang Yu's mind.
This Legendary Sword God really appreciates him and is willing to stand up for him without reservation!
After figuring this out, Yang Yu no longer hesitated.
He bowed deeply and respectfully to the domineering old man in front of him.
"Disciple Yang Yu, meet Master!"