Lady Cultivator

While flying in the wind and snow. While carrying his spiritual energy, he no longer felt the cold feeling.

Mo Tiange thought to himself, if this is the case, the monks in the Far North Glacier have to circulate their spiritual energy all the time. From a certain perspective, doesn't it mean that they have more time to practice than ordinary monks? That's not right, the cold wind Qi refining monks can't resist it, they must have some secret method.

Just as he was thinking about it, his unfolding consciousness suddenly found traces of living creatures. Mo Tiange paused, changed direction, and swept towards the northwest.

With her consciousness locked on, not long after flying, she saw a group of people walking on the glacier, but they were mortals!

She frowned, waved her sleeves, and descended.

The power exuded by the foundation-building monk alarmed these mortals. When they saw her appearance, they all fell down and worshiped, saying: "Kowtow to the Immortal Master, kowtow to the Immortal Master!"

In the sound of these mortals kneeling and kowtowing. Mo Tiange landed on the ice and said, "Who are you?"

Among these mortals, the one kneeling at the front was a middle-aged man with a beard. He raised his head and said respectfully: "It turns out that he is a fairy. I am blind, so please forgive me." His attitude was humble and humble.

Mo Tiange couldn't help but frown: "It doesn't have to be like this, you guys get up and answer."

"Yes, yes." The man responded repeatedly, then got up and shouted to the people behind him, "Fairy, let's get up. Let's all get up. Let's all get up."

These mortals got up in twos and threes, and Mo Tiange noticed that they were all young and middle-aged men, and there were 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, Fairy." After saying that, he took out a jade box from his arms, opened it and offered it with both hands.

Mo Tiange was startled. This jade box is used by monks to collect spiritual grass. The snow lotus inside is the spiritual grass. What are they doing?

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

Seeing that she did not accept the jade box, the man looked at her carefully and suddenly asked: "Did the fairy come from the south?"

"...Not bad." Mo Tiange looked at the man. He frowned, "What do you mean?"

The man smiled honestly and said: "Fairies are from the south. No wonder they don't know our customs in the far north. We are lotus collectors. When our fairy masters in the far north meet us lotus collectors, they will bring spiritual stones to us. Change to Snow Lotus, so..."

"So that's how it is..." In this far north land,

It’s really very different from Kunwu. Mo Tiange remembered what he wanted to ask: "You are mortals, why can you brave the cold wind and snow? This snow and wind is unusual!"

"Ah, doesn't the fairy know?" The man was surprised, "Isn't the fairy from Da'an City?"

"Da'an City?" Mo Tiange paused, remembering that it was said on the jade slip given to her by the Ye family that no matter whether you are a monk or a mortal, you will pass through Da'an City when you go to the Far North. This is the gateway from Middle Earth to the Far North. The last big city is very convenient if you want to replenish supplies or get information, so it becomes the only way to go.

"If the fairy comes from Da'an City, someone should have introduced us to the far north during the supply time."

Mo Tiange said calmly: "I came directly from the Central Plains to the Far North without passing through Da'an City - why don't you tell me about it, if you explain it in detail, there will be a reward."

Hearing her last words, the man smiled so brightly that he kept saying: "Yes, yes. I will talk to the fairy..."

It turns out that the mortals in the Far North are different from those in Middle-earth and Kunwu. They have no country or city, and are only divided into tribes. Each tribe varies in size, ranging from tens of thousands to dozens of people. There are thousands of large and small tribes living in the thousands of miles of snowy plains in the far north. Their combined population is comparable to that of the great countries of Middle-earth.

But these tribes are not all friendly. Some of them marry each other, and some hate each other. Before the establishment of Zhengfa Sect, each of these tribes had their own immortal cultivators, who they called shamans. Shamans are often the leaders of tribes. If a tribe does not have a shaman, it must pay tribute to the tribe that has a shaman. Shaman is the god of the tribe in the far north.

And these shamans are actually just low-level immortal cultivators. Even the shamans of large tribes are only in the foundation building stage - this is what Mo Tiange inferred from this man's words.

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

At first, the tribes in the far north were not convinced and felt that Zhengfa Sect had broken their traditions. It can be followed by a series of methods of Zhengfa Sect. The tribesmen found that their lives were better with the protection of Zhengfa Sect, and they gradually became convinced, and Zhengfa Sect became their new god.

Thousands of years have passed, and Zhengfa Sect has firmly taken root in the far north. For this reason, the tribes here have abandoned their traditions. They are no longer called shamans, but follow the names of Zhongtu and Kunwu, and are called immortal masters or fairies; their former shamans wear Taoist robes and do Taoist buns; even their unique language is no longer the main Instead, they speak like the people of China and Kunwu; even their lives are different from those thousands of years ago.

In the past, tribes made a living by hunting fish and wild animals under the glacier. It was very difficult and easy to die. After the emergence of the Zhengfa Sect, all tribes under their protection will receive a spiritual weapon that can help them hunt animals. However, this kind of spiritual weapon requires spiritual stones to activate, so they organized a lotus-picking team to go to the vast snowfield to pick snow lotus. Exchange spiritual stones with monks. Although picking snow lotus is also very difficult, it is much less dangerous than hunting animals.

Because of the powerful power of the Zhengfa Sect, the mortals in the extreme northern tribes respect the immortal cultivators very much. Whenever the immortal cultivators pass by, they will warmly entertain them and point out the way. If they are lucky, they can get a few spiritual stones as reward.

The group of people Mo Tiange met were the lotus picking team from a nearby tribe called Seals. Thinking that she was a monk from the Zhengfa Sect, they offered snow lotus to her.

After hearing this. Mo Tiange nodded and asked, "The cold wind here is also difficult for immortal cultivators to withstand. You are mortals, so why is it not affected?"

The leading man explained: "The fairy doesn't know something. This is the effect of snow lotus. We people in the far north use soup made from snow lotus to cleanse our bodies every year, so that we are not afraid of the cold wind."

"Oh?" Mo Tiange looked at the snow lotus in the jade box with a little interest, "Although this spiritual grass is not old, it is full of spiritual energy. The monks here are actually willing to let you mortals use it?"

"Back to Fairy, there are not many common snow lotuses in our far north, so they are not that precious. However, the snow lotuses dedicated to the fairy masters are all rare species and are not easy to find."

"Oh, that's right..."

"Fairy." After the man finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mo Tiange eagerly, "I wonder if you are interested in this snow lotus?"

Hearing this, Mo Tiange was puzzled: "Isn't this what you want to dedicate to the Zhengfa Sect monks? Can it also be given to outsiders?"

The man smiled respectfully and said: "I don't know, Fairy, Zhengfa Sect does not restrict us from offering snow lotus. If there are monks from the south coming over, we can also exchange them for spiritual stones. I heard from the fairy master of our tribe that this Snow lotus can be used to make a kind of elixir, which is only effective for those who practice water-based magic, so the monks from the south will not come to snatch it. At most, they will replace it with some for their own use. This will have no impact on Zhengfa Sect. "

"..." No wonder Zhengfa Sect is the dominant one here. Their unique spiritual roots and spells are the foundation of their sect. They both intimidate and benevolent to mortals, and do not treat them harshly. Over time, mortals naturally respect them as gods.

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

heard her ask. The man quickly bowed and said, "Whatever the Immortal Master is willing to give is a reward for us."

These words made Mo Tiange couldn't help but smile. Everyone loves to be respectful and flattery. Even if these words are not sincere, they are still comfortable to hear. Moreover, this man seems to be sincere and sincere, and it doesn't look like he is fake - Zhengfa Sect is here It's really amazing that the Far North can actually make these mortals respect and love the immortal cultivators so much.

Mo Tiange took out a handful of spiritual stones from the Qiankun bag and handed them to the man: "The more you give, the more you answer." This snow lotus was about ten years old and was not precious to a monk. She pressed Kunwu's spirit grass has been roughly estimated to be worth ten spirit stones.

The man looked at a dozen colorful spiritual stones and was so surprised that he smiled so hard that his eyes disappeared. He nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, Fairy, for the reward." With that, a group of more than ten people knelt down and kowtowed again.

Mo Tiange waved his sleeves, and a spiritual energy supported them. She couldn't stand the fact that these people would kneel down at every turn.

"You said that boiling the snow lotus soup and scrubbing the body can resist the cold wind? Is this the same for the monks of the Zhengfa Sect?"

After receiving her spiritual stone, the man's attitude became more respectful, and he bowed and replied: "We mortals are like this. However, I heard from the immortal master of my tribe that Zhengfa Sect also has a method suitable for monks. It can not only resist the cold wind, but also It can also increase spiritual energy.”

"Oh?" Mo Tiange was a little moved after hearing this, "Is this method allowed to be spread to outsiders?"

"This... villain doesn't know." After the man said this, he quickly added, "If the fairy is not in a hurry, you can come to our tribe as a guest. Our fairy master just came back a few days ago."

Mo Tiange thought for a moment, and she didn't have any purpose anyway. It didn't matter if she went to visit this tribe. It would be better if she could learn more about things in the far north with their immortal master.

Thinking this, she nodded with a smile: "In that case, I won't bother you."

Hearing her answer, the man was pleasantly surprised and quickly responded respectfully: "Don't you dare, it's our honor for the fairy to come to our tribe as a guest. Fairy please."

Mo Tiange looked at the snow and wind in the sky and said, "Let me give you a ride." As he said that, he raised his hand, held out the white silk handkerchief, and then cast a spell. The white silk handkerchief instantly grew bigger. She flicked her sleeves, and spiritual energy spurted out, lifting a dozen mortals up.

It seemed that it was the first time he had seen such a method. The leading man was surprised and happy. He stood on the white silk handkerchief, shook his head and said: "Fairy, this..."

"What, you don't want to?"

The man shook his head quickly: "Of course not. A fairy will take us back. We are much safer. Thank you to the fairy." He knelt down again.

Mo Tiange was helpless. These people were too respectful to the monks and would kneel down at every turn.

She raised her hand to stop their movements: "Stand still, you can show the way."

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

The seal tribe was not far away, and Mo Tiange did not dare to fly too fast with the mortals, but within a moment, he could already see the densely packed snow-white roofs below.

It turns out that in this far north, where materials are scarce, only ice is indispensable, so these mortals use ice to build houses. The temperature in the far north is extremely low, and dripping water turns into ice. The house made of ice is airtight. Not only is it not cold, it is also very warm.

These Mo Tiange were all introduced by this man. This leading man is Haibo, the leader of the Seal Tribe. The people from the far north did not have surnames. After the Zhengfa Sect was established, they also began to use surnames. The Seal Tribe all had the surname Hai.

Looking from above, a large group of igloos are crystal clear and look very beautiful in the heavy snow.

"Fairy, over there."

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

There were many people in the open space, each busy with their own business. The women were sewing and drying, while the men were repairing various utensils and disposing of the carcasses of various beasts. Seeing them coming down from the sky, they all gathered around.

After landing in the open space and putting away the white silk handkerchief, Mo Tiange discovered with a headache that another group of people were kneeling around him.

She had no choice but to turn to Hai Bo and said, "I don't like this, tell them to stop kneeling."

Haibo nodded, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Everyone, get up. This fairy doesn't like others to kneel down, so you can do whatever you have to do!"

After hearing what the clan leader said, these people stood up one after another, some went back to work, and some came over to talk to their relatives.

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

Mo Tiange nodded and followed Haibo to the highest igloo.

As they walked, Haibo introduced to her: "The immortal master of our tribe is an official disciple of the Zhengfa Sect. If you have anything to ask, he will definitely know! Come on, the fairy lifted the animal skin curtain in front of the igloo and invited her diligently. Mo Tiange went in.

Mo Tiange smiled and went in first - she had already felt the aura of a foundation-building monk on the tribe. She never expected that this tribe, which only had a few hundred people at most, would actually have a foundation-building monk.

Inside is a small hall. The furnishings are no different from those in Zhongtu and Kunwu. The only difference is the material. Most of the furniture is made of ice, the curtains are made of animal skins, and some tea cups are carved from wood.

As soon as he entered the small hall, Haibo stood in front of a door curtain and shouted loudly: "Master Immortal, Haibo wants to see you!" Then he stood respectfully in front of the door curtain.

After a while, a voice came from inside: "What's going on?"

Haibo said respectfully: "There is a fairy who wants to see you."

After Haibo said this, Mo Tiange showed a little bit of the aura of a foundation-building monk. Sure enough, there was a noise immediately inside, and then someone lifted the door curtain and came out.

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

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

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