After a while, a group of disciples poured out of the Qingyun Sect.

Mo Ling raised his eyes and saw that it was Qi Jiao, the eldest disciple of the Qingyun Sect, who was the leader.

The last time I saw Qi Jiao, it was two years ago, and compared to that time, it looked more energetic, although it was nearly thirty years old, but now it looks like a young man of twenty years old, and the whole person is full of grace.

It's just that before he approached, Mo Ling could see from Qi Jiao's eyes that he was full of doubts and disdain for the disciples of Dugu Villa. After all, Qi Jiao has successfully condensed the Inner Dan and become a martial spirit realm powerhouse in the Huiyuan realm, and this summary cultivation can be called a core disciple not only in Qingyun Sect, but also in Dugu Mountain Villa.

And next to him is Mo Ling's familiar purple shirt that can no longer be familiar, since the last martial arts competition, Mo Ling is still the first time to see her, won the first place in this competition, and sat on the criminal hall master, at this time, he can no longer see the humility and tenacity of the past, so that he has a little more Xiao Killing.

Next to the purple shirt is Qin Xun, Qin Xun at this time seems to have restrained a lot, not as arrogant as before.

Behind them was a very cold young man, who was about the same age as Mo Ling, standing behind him, looking straight at Mo Ling with his eyes, unable to distinguish between joy and anger. This person Mo Ling also knows, but he has never crossed paths, and he is the one who is in the limelight in this martial arts competition.

After greeting Qi Jiao, Zijiao and the others, he took Mo Ling to Qingyun Hall together.

At this time, in the center of the Qingyun Palace, He Baichuan was already sitting and waiting.

Mo Ling came to Qingyun Hall and took the lead in bowing and saluting. Mo Ling knew very well that although the sect level of Dugu Villa was one level higher than that of Qingyun Sect, after all, Niu Ben was the identity of a disciple, and He Baichuan was the sect master, and on the surface, the identity was still differentiated.

He Baichuan smiled and got up to return the salute.

When the envoy of Dugu Villa came five years ago, although Mo Ling had not seen it, he had also heard Xiang Fei talk about it.

According to Xiang Fei's description, He Baichuan's attitude towards the envoy of Dugu Villa this time was obviously not so respectful compared with the last time, but a little more determined.

Mo Ling knew in his heart that this was naturally related to the fact that the strength of the Qingyun Sect had been improved now.

Compared with previous years, the Qingyun Sect now has Baichuan and Qi Jiao, two powerhouses in the Huiyuan Realm, which can be said to be the first in the third-class sect. Although the overall strength is not as good as Dugu Villa, this own strength is enough to attract the attention of Dugu Villa.

After a burst of shush, Mo Ling took out the token and the recruitment order on his body, and then read the contents of the recruitment order aloud in front of everyone.

The content of the recruitment order is nothing more than that Dugu Villa sent a core disciple Niu Ben to Qingyun Sect to recruit two disciples, and the relationship between the two factions has been strengthened.

After reading it, Qi Jiao arrived at two cups of tea and brought them to Mo Ling.

"I heard that the disciples of Dugu Villa, all of them have cultivated for their own purposes, and it is really a blessing for three lives to meet today!" Qi Jiao said as he dragged a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Ling.

Mo Ling took the tea, and when he touched it, he found that the water for making tea did not have any temperature. And the tea leaves in the tea bowl are not stretched.

At this time, Qi Jiao was looking at himself with a smile, holding tea in both hands and putting it on his chest.

Mo Ling immediately understood Qi Jiao's intentions. He was testing his cultivation.

I saw Qi Jiao's eyes staring straight at the tea in his hand, his fingers lightly, and after a while, a layer of white heat rose on the tea bowl, and the tea leaves soaked in the water slowly stretched out. Then a faint aroma of tea wafted out.

Mo Ling carefully observed Qi Jiao, and at this time, there were also slight beads of sweat on his forehead, but Qi Jiao still looked like he was lightweight.

All the disciples around looked at it eagerly. Seeing the heat rising in the tea, he suddenly exclaimed quietly. Even the purple shirt on the side and the eyes of Nali, who had always been indifferent, showed a trace of amazement.

Looking at He Baichuan sitting in the center again, he looked at Mo Ling and Qi Jiao with a smile at this time, with a hint of pride on his face, without the slightest intention of stopping. Then he slowly picked up the tea beside him, lifted the lid, gently blew the floating tea leaves in the tea bowl, and slowly took a sip.

"Please!" Hearing the discussions and admiration of the surrounding disciples, Qi Jiao showed a hint of pride on his face and said to Mo Ling.

But after Qi Jiao finished speaking, he didn't rush to drink it, but kept it in his hand and looked straight at Mo Ling with his eyes.

Mo Ling knew it was his turn this time.

This kind of exercise can only be done by a strong person who has condensed into an inner pill in his body. The method is to urge the spiritual element stored in the body to be blessed on the tea bowl, and because this tea bowl is just an ordinary thing, it will not emit spiritual power when urged by spiritual power, and the temperature will only get higher and higher with the continuous blessing of spiritual yuan, so that the tea becomes hot. It's the same as a light bulb that emits light when it's energized.

Only after a cultivator reaches the level of a high-level martial artist will he have the opportunity to condense the Inner Dan, and once he successfully condenses the Inner Dan cultivation, he will reach the Huiyuan Realm, and this kind of urging the Spirit Yuan to heat the tea is actually just the simplest.

Qi Jiao just used this simple way to test Mo Ling, which was enough to show that his heart was still measured, which also left a step for Mo Ling.

Just imagine, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect of these third-class sects are so arrogant, so will the disciples of the Dugu Villa of the second-class sect be good stubble, in case this temptation comes down and annoys the other party, and the other party goes back to tell him, then it is the Qingyun Sect that suffers in the end.

As a result, everyone's eyes were on Mo Ling. Even He Baichuan on the side looked at Mo Ling with a smile.

"Senior Brother Qi Jiao, it really deserves its name, I admire it!" Mo Ling smiled and complimented a few words.

Qi Jiao smiled slightly, very proud.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ling also began to operate the spirit element in his body.

But Mo Ling didn't run to the Yang Xuanhuo, if it really ran to the Yang Xuanhuo, then not to mention the tea bowl, even the entire Qingyun Hall would probably be ignited. That is, because this flame is too strong, I can't control it now.

Mo Ling slowly began to guide the spirit element of the demon pill in the dantian, and in an instant, a feminine and sluggish spirit element slowly flowed down Mo Ling's meridians to his fingers.

At this time, everyone showed a scene of astonishment, only to see the heat in the tea opposite the opposite corner, swaying in the windless situation, like a dancing girl dancing.

When Qi Jiao saw this scene, his proud face slowly stiffened. The spirit element that Qi Jiao had just run was instilled into the tea bowl, and the water was boiled, which meant that the tea bowl and the tea had direct or concise contact with his own hands. And the heat on the Mo Ling tea in front of him did not touch Mo Ling's body at all. In other words, Mo Ling's spirit element was able to break away from the body and radiate around.

It was impossible to do this kind of cultivation without cultivating for decades, and the Mo Ling on the other side was only a teenager, almost a round younger than himself. This kind of cultivation talent is really terrifying.

Mo Ling secretly said in his heart, if I let you know that I am the waste wood that has been bullied by you for so many years, I am afraid that your shock will be far more than that!