While flying in the wind and snow, I was wielding my spiritual breath, and it really didn't feel cold.

Mo Tiange thought to himself, if this is the case, the monks of the North Glacier will always have to activate their spiritual energy. From a certain perspective, isn’t it more time to practice than ordinary monks? It’s not right, these monks of cold wind qi refining cannot resist, and they must have some secret methods.

Just as he was thinking, the spreading spiritual consciousness suddenly found traces of living creatures. Mo Tiange paused, changed direction, and rushed to the northwest.

The spiritual sense was locked, and soon after she flew, she saw a group of people walking on the glacier, but they were mortals!

She frowned, waved her sleeves and descended.

The power emitted by the foundation-building monks alarmed these mortals. When they saw her appearance, they all bowed and said, "Kow to the Immortal Master, Kow to the Immortal Master!"

Amid the kneeling and knocking of these mortals, Mo Tiange fell on the ice and said, "Who are you?"

Among these mortals, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face was kneeling in front. He raised his head and said respectfully: "It turns out that he is a fairy. The villain and others have no eyes. Please forgive me." His attitude was humble and humble.

Mo Tiange couldn't help frowning: "No need to do this, you guys get up and answer."

"Yes, yes." The man answered repeatedly, then got up and shouted at the people behind him, "Fairy, let us get up, all of us get up."

These mortals got up in groups of three or three. Mo Tiange noticed that they were all young and middle-aged men, with a few women who looked quite strong.

"Fairy, we are from the Seal Tribe. This is the snow lotus we picked this time. Please check it out." As he said that, he took out a jade box from his arms, opened it and presented it with both hands.

Mo Tiange was stunned. This jade box was used by monks to collect spiritual herbs. The snow lotus inside was the spiritual herbs. What did they do?

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Seeing that she had not taken over the jade box, the man looked at her carefully and suddenly realized: "Did the fairy come from the south?"

"... Not bad." Mo Tiange looked at the man and his eyebrows were folded, "What do you mean?"

The man smiled honestly and said, "The fairy comes from the south. No wonder I don't know the customs of our extreme north. We are lotus pickers, our fairy masters from the extreme north. When we encounter our lotus pickers, we will exchange spirit stones for us snow lotus, so..."

"So that's how it is..." This far north is really different from Kunwu. Mo Tiange remembered what he was going to ask: "You are mortals, why can you fall snow against the cold wind? This wind and snow are unusual!"

"Ah, don't the fairy know?" The man was surprised. "Didn't the fairy come from Da'an City?"

"Da'an City?" Mo Tiange paused, remembering that he had said in the jade slip given to her by the Ye family that whether it was a monk or a mortal, he would pass through Da'an City to the extreme north. This is the last big city from Middle-earth to the extreme north. It is very convenient to replenish supplies or inquire about information, so it became a must-pass road.

"If the fairy came from Da'an City, someone should have introduced our extreme north when the supply was replenished."

Mo Tiange said lightly: "I came directly from Middle Earth to the extreme north without passing through Da'an City - it's better for you to talk to me. If you say it thoroughly, you will be rewarded."

Hearing her last sentence, the man smiled so hard that his eyebrows and eyes bloomed, and he kept saying, "Yes, yes. The villain will talk to the fairy..."

It turns out that the mortals in the extreme north are different from Zhongtu and Kunwu. They have no country or city, and they are only divided into tribes. The tribes are of different sizes, with tens of thousands of people and dozens of people in small places. There are thousands of tribes of all sizes living on the snowy land of the extreme north, and the combined population is enough to be comparable to that of the great power of Zhongtu.

But these tribes are not all friendly. Some of them are connected with each other, while others hate each other. Before the establishment of the Dharma Sect, these tribes each had their own cultivators, and they called them shamans. Shamans are often the leaders of the tribe. If a tribe does not have shamans, they must pay tribute to the tribes with shamans. Shamans are the gods of tribes in the far north.

These shamans are actually just some low-level cultivators, even the shamans of the large tribe, who are only in the foundation-building stage - this is what Mo Tiange infers from this man's words.

When the immortal cultivators from Kunwu established the Dharma Sect in the extreme north, they conquered the shamans of the large tribe and ordered all tribes to belong to the Dharma Sect. In return, the Dharma Sect would protect his tribe.

At the beginning, the tribes in the far north were not convinced, and felt that the Fa-Sect’s tradition had broken. But with the series of methods of the Fa-Sect’s method, the tribes discovered that with the Fa-Sect’s protection, their lives were better, and gradually became convinced, and the Fa-Sect’s new god became their new god.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Zhengfa Sect has firmly taken root in the extreme north. For this reason, the tribes here have abandoned their traditions. They no longer call shamans, but have changed to immortal masters or fairies according to the names of Zhongtu and Kunwu. Their former shamans wore Taoist robes and combed Taoist buns; even their unique language is no longer the main term, but speaks like Zhongtu and Kunwu; even their lives are different from thousands of years ago.

In the past tribes, they made a living by preying on fish and wild beasts under glaciers, which was very difficult and easy to die. After the emergence of the Dharma Sect, all tribes protected by them would obtain a spiritual weapon that could help them catch animals. However, this kind of spiritual weapon needed to be activated, so they organized a team of directly picking lotus to go to the vast snowfield to pick snow lotus and exchange it with monks for spirit stones. Although it was difficult to pick snow lotus, it was much less dangerous than catching animals.

Because of the powerful power of the Dharma Sect, the mortals in the extreme northern tribe respect the cultivators very much. Whenever the cultivators pass by, they will warmly entertain and point out the way. If they are lucky, they can get rewarded for a few spirit stones.

The group of people Mo Tiange met was the Lotus Picking Team from a tribe called Seal nearby. She thought she was a monk of the Dharma Sect, so she presented the snow lotus.

After hearing this, Mo Tiange nodded and asked again: "The cold wind here is also difficult for immortal cultivators. You are mortals, why hasn't it affected?"

The man in charge explained: "The fairy doesn't know that this is the effect of the snow lotus. People in the extreme north will use soup made of snow lotus to scrub their bodies every year so that they will not be afraid of the cold wind."

"Oh?" Mo Tiange looked at the snow lotus in the jade box and became a little interested. "Although this spiritual herb is not old, it is full of spiritual energy. Are the monks here willing to use it for you mortals?"

"Back to the fairy, there are not many ordinary snow lotus in our extreme north, so it is not so precious. However, the snow lotus dedicated to the immortal masters are all rare varieties and are not easy to find."

"Oh, that's it..."

"Fairy." After the man said that, he looked up at Mo Tiange again, "I wonder if this snow lotus, are you interested?"

After hearing this, Mo Tiange was puzzled: "Isn't this what you want to offer to the monks of the Dharma Sect? Can you also give it to outsiders?"

The man smiled respectfully and said, "The Fairy doesn't know that the Dharma Sect does not restrict us from offering snow lotus. If there are monks from the south coming, they can also exchange them for spirit stones. The young man said that this snow lotus can be refined into a kind of elixir, which is only effective for those who have practiced water magic, so the monks from the south will not come to rob them, and at most they can use it for their own use, which has no effect on the Dharma Sect."

"..." No wonder the Zhengfa Sect is the only one in this family. Its unique spiritual roots and magic are the foundation of its sect. It is both intimidating and favoring mortals, and does not treat each other harshly. After a long time, mortals will naturally respect them as gods.

Mo Tiange thought so, and reached out to take the snow lotus in the jade box, looked at it for a while, and asked, "How many spirit stones do you want to exchange for this snow lotus?"

Hearing her question, the man bowed quickly: "How much the Immortal Master is willing to give is a reward to us."

This sentence made Mo Tiange smile. Everyone loves respect and flattery. Even if this sentence is not sincere, it makes people feel comfortable to hear it. Moreover, this man seems sincere and sincere, but it doesn’t seem fake. The Dharma Sect is really true in this extreme north. It can actually make these mortals respect and love immortals so sincerely.

Mo Tiange touched a handful of spirit stones from Qiankun bag and handed them to the man: "There are more to be the reward for your answer." This snow lotus is about ten years old and is not precious to the monk. She roughly estimated the price of Kunwu's spiritual herb, which is worth about ten spirit stones.

The man looked at more than a dozen colorful spirit stones and was surprised and laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared. He nodded repeatedly: "Thank you for the reward, fairy." As he said that, a group of more than a dozen people knelt down and kowtowed again.

Mo Tiange waved his sleeves, and a stream of spiritual energy held them. These people knelt down at any time, and she couldn't stand it.

"You said that by scrubbing the body with the snow lotus soup, you can resist the cold wind? Is the same true for the monks of the Dharma Sect?"

After getting her spirit stone, the man became more and more respectful and bowed and replied, "This is what we mortals are. However, I heard from the immortal masters of my tribe that there is another set of methods for monks in the Dharma Sect that can not only resist the cold wind, but also increase spiritual energy."

"Oh?" Mo Tiange was a little moved when he heard this, "Can this method allow for external communication?"

"This... the villain doesn't know." After the man said that, he quickly added, "If the fairy has no urgent matters, he can go to our tribe to visit. Our immortal master happened to be back a few days ago."

Mo Tiange thought about it, but she had no purpose anyway, so it wouldn't matter to go to this tribe to check it out. It would be even better if she could learn more about the extreme north with their immortal masters.

Thinking of this, she nodded with a smile: "Since that's the case, I'll disturb you."

After hearing her answer, the man was surprised and quickly responded with respect: "I dare not, I dare not, the fairy came to our tribe as a guest, but our honor, fairy please."

Mo Tiange looked at the wind and snow all over the sky and said, "I'll give you a ride." As he said that, he raised his hand and used a white silk handkerchief, and then made a magic trick. The white silk handkerchief instantly grew bigger. As soon as she brushed her sleeves, her spiritual energy burst out and lifted up more than a dozen mortals.

It seemed that it was the first time I had seen such a method. The leading man was surprised and happy. He stood on the white silk squid and said tremblingly: "Fairy, this..."

"Why, you don't want to?"

The man quickly shook his head: "Of course not. If a fairy takes us back, we are much safer. Thank you fairy." He said that, he was about to kneel down again.

Mo Tiange was helpless. These people were so respectful to the monks that they would kneel down at any time.

She raised her hand and stopped them: "Stand up, come and show the way."

"Yes, fairy, our tribe is in this direction..."

The Seal Tribe was not far away, and Mo Tiange didn't dare to fly too fast with his mortals, but in just a moment, he saw the dense snow-white roofs below.

It turns out that in this extreme north, material is scarce, and only ice is not lacking. These mortals use ice to make houses. The temperature in the extreme north is extremely low, and the dripping water turns into ice. The house made of ice is not airtight, not only is it not cold, but also is very warm.

These Mo Tianges were introduced by this man. The leading man was Haibo, the patriarch of the Seal Tribe. The people in the far north had no surnames. Since the establishment of the Zhengfa Sect, they also began to use surnames. Their Seal Tribe had all surnames.

Looking down from above, a large group of iglooes are crystal clear and beautiful in the heavy snow.

"Fairy, over there."

Haibo pointed the way, and Mo Tiange landed on the open space in the middle of the igloo group.

There were originally many people in the open space, each busy with their own affairs. Women were sewing and drying, and men were repairing various utensils and dealing with the corpses of various animals. When they saw them coming down from the sky, they all surrounded them.

When he landed on the open space and put away the white silk handkerchief, Mo Tiange found out with a headache that a group of people knelt down around him.

She turned to Haibo helplessly and said, "I don't like this, please tell them not to kneel down."

Haibo nodded, walked forward, and shouted: "Get up, this fairy doesn't like others kneeling down, go whatever she should do!"

After hearing what the patriarch said, these talents stood up one after another, some went back to work, and some came to talk to their relatives.

Hai Bo turned around and said to Mo Tiange: "Fairy, please come here, our immortal master is here."

Mo Tiange nodded and followed Haibo to the highest igloo.

While walking, Haibo introduced to her: "The immortal master of our tribe is a formal disciple of the Zhengfa Sect. If you have any questions, he must know! Come on, fairy, please." He lifted up the curtain of the animal skin in front of the icy house and asked Mo Tiange in with great sincerity.

Mo Tiange smiled and took the lead in - she already felt the breath of a foundation-building monk on the tribe. Unexpectedly, there would be a foundation-building monk in this tribe with only a few hundred people at most.

There is a small hall inside, and the furnishings are no different from Zhongtu and Kunwu. The difference is the material. Most of the furniture is made of ice, the curtains are covered with animal skins, and some teacups are all carved from wood.

As soon as he entered the small hall, Haibo stood in front of a curtain and shouted loudly: "Immortal Master, Haibo is looking for a meeting!" Then he stood respectfully in front of the curtain.

After a while, a voice came from inside: "What's the matter?"

Haibo respectfully reported: "A fairy asked for a meeting."

After Haibo said this, Mo Tiange slightly released the momentum of the foundation-building monk. Sure enough, a sound came from inside immediately, and then someone lifted the door curtain and came out.

This is a young man, tall and thin, with a thin face, and wearing the Taoist robe of the Zhengfa Sect.

Mo Tiange raised his hand and was about to salute, but was stunned: "It's you!"

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