Xue Yinqing

After flying for several years, Yang Fan finally arrived at the extreme north, but it was only on its edge.

According to Heluo, in the deep north, there is extremely cold air, and it is difficult for cultivators with low cultivation to survive.

Looking at the endless ice fields in the distance, Yang Fan estimated it slightly.

It took nearly four years for me to fly all the way from Bei Qin to the extreme north.

If you want to enter the far north, it will probably take more than half a year.

This is Yang Fan's flight speed and recovery ability.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul, it would take at least 40 or 50 years to reach the extreme north from the Northern Qin Dynasty in the gap between speed and mana recovery.

After flying all the way and traveling for a long distance, Yang Fan also showed exhaustion.

"The extreme north is vast and dangerous and unknown. I'd better find some people first, it's best to be a cultivator to understand the situation here, so that you can make decisions."

Yang Fan pondered at this point and then calmed down his breath.

A powerful aura of the Nascent Soul level was restrained and suppressed to the Golden Pill stage.

The high-level Golden Elixir is the most suitable state for walking in the world of immortal cultivation, and most people dare not provoke it easily.

And the powerful Nascent Soul is shocking and eye-catching.

In this unfamiliar place, Yang Fan decided to keep a little low first, although he did not think that anyone in this far north could threaten him.

This is a kind of caution in the unknown area.

When he first went to the Inland Sea, Yang Fan was extremely low-key and cautious.

At this moment, setting foot in this dangerous and unknown ice and snowy land in the north, Yang Fan regained the cautiousness he had at the time.

With the advanced level of Jindan cultivation, Yang Fan shuttled across the ice field and headed north.

Sure enough, just walking hundreds of miles, Yang Fan saw a small town of mortals.

There are teahouses, restaurants, inns, medicine shops, etc. in this town. Judging from the prosperity, it is not worse than Wuliu Town.

Moreover, the houses in this town are all made of extremely thick stone.

Compared with the buildings in the Northern Qin Dynasty, it is less exquisite and elegant, and looks tall and rough.

Yang Fan suspected that this was related to the environment in the far north.

The spiritual consciousness slowly unfolded, and Yang Fan found a few cultivators in the town, showing a slight joy.

Although the few cultivators were still half-baked, Yang Fan finally saw the traces of cultivators.

If you continue to explore this clue, you will definitely understand the current situation of the extreme north immortal cultivation world, and then find the whereabouts of Yuwen Xin and Tianyihunshui.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry, completely restrained his breath, and walked into the town like a mortal.

He was an outsider, dressed in thin clothes, and was a little abrupt in the town, attracting the attention of a few interested people.

Yang Fan let out a light breath and reached out to his temples to relieve the fatigue caused by the long journey.

When she walked to a restaurant called "Snow Mountain Tower", Yang Fan smelled a smell of wine, pursed his lips, and murmured to himself: "For the past forty or fifty years, I have tasted this far north wine without touching it."

With this soothing and relaxing mentality, Yang Fan stepped into the restaurant and found a corner of the table to sit down.

"Customer, what do you want?"

The waiter was talking, wearing a thick cotton jacket, and his mouth was filled with white hot air, and his coldness was trembling slightly.

He saw the man in front of him with a tall figure, handsome face and extraordinary temperament, so he had already paid attention.

What is incredible is that the other party was wearing a green jade brocade robe. Such thin clothes were not cold at all in the cold weather.

The waiter's face immediately became a little cautious.

He has worked in the town for several years and has dealt with all kinds of people. You can tell at a glance that the other party is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Just serve a few dishes you have, and the best wine."

Yang Fan smiled casually and said casually.

"Attention, wait." The waiter immediately arranged the arrangement.

Yang Fan could sense the caution between the waiter's words and deeds.

But when I think about my thin outfit walking in this ice field, I am not an ordinary person no matter how I look at it.

He didn't mind this and did not disguise further. After all, as long as he was an ordinary cultivator, he could do this.

Soon, the waiter carefully brought a pot of wine.

Yang Fan immediately smelled a strong and scented wine, which was mellow and long, making people fall into it.

His eyes lit up slightly. It seemed that this wine was indeed extraordinary in the world. No wonder the waiter looked like a treasure.

"This friend, this wine is a fine wine that I have collected for a hundred years in "Snow Mountain Tower". It is called "Snow Yinqing". Only when I encounter a rare distinguished guest will I take it out and taste it."

Behind the waiter, a burly young man wearing a sable coat came. He clasped his fists at Yang Fan with a kind and enthusiastic look on his face.

Yang Fan looked at him and was a secular innate warrior.

Hey, it's not right...

Suddenly, he felt a faint wave of spiritual energy from the body of the burly young man.

Although this spiritual energy is not pure, it is at least tied to the cultivation of immortals.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, quickly got up and folded his fists: "Brother, please be polite, Yang thanked me here."

"In Xialincheng, he is the big boss of this 'Snow Mountain Tower'. Looking at your extraordinary weapon, I wonder where the immortal chief came from?"

The young man in the sable coat had a passionate face and extremely polite speech, and was full of respect for Yang Fan.

"Immortal Chief?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Cheng to guess his identity.

But thinking about it, the other party is considered half an immortal cultivator, so it is not difficult to judge this.

"Yang Fan, Brother Lin is so polite. He is just a casual cultivator, how dare you call him the Immortal Chief?"

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and raised his hand to signal, "Brother Lin, if you are interested, you might as well drink and have a chat."

"Then Lin is more respectful than obedient."

Lin Cheng showed a look of surprise on his face. He expected that the other party was probably a master, and he wanted to make friends early.

Yang Fan happened to have just arrived in the north and met a person who could get along with an immortal cultivator, and was about to learn about some situation from the other party.

After the two sat down, they made some polite words and asked about each other's situation.

Yang Fan claimed to be a displaced cultivator, and had just left the master, entered the outside world and wandered around.

From the conversation, Yang Fan learned that Lin Cheng was a disciple of the largest martial arts sect "Snow Mountain Sect" within a radius of thousands of miles nearby.

Judging from his tone, Lin Cheng's identity in the "Snow Mountain Sect" is not low.

Soon, the table of delicacies and delicious food was filled with fragrance, and Yang Fan and Lin Cheng drank a bowl of them.

When Yang Fan drank a bowl, he vaguely caught a trace of fleshy pain flashing across Lin Cheng's face.

However, this "Snow Drinking" does have endless aftertaste. When I first drank it, it was as cool as ice and snow. When the wine entered my stomach, I suddenly felt a warm current like a hot spring, but it was not particularly spicy.

"It's worthy of being Xue Yinqing." Yang Fan nodded and admired.

With his cultivation level, of course, he could taste the wine containing a cold and icy aura, which changed the quality of the wine.

After drinking with her deskmate, Yang Fan and Lin Cheng went further and it became much easier to talk.

At this moment, Yang Fan temporarily forgot that he was comparable to the great Nascent Soul cultivator, and replaced him with a poor casual cultivator and talked about drinking with another half-baked cultivator.

"I dare to ask Brother Yang, are you from the legendary 'Ice Snow Fairyland'?"

Lin Cheng suddenly asked with a little expectation.

"Ice Snow Fairy Realm?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned and shook his head and said, "Yang has only been in the army for a month or two. He has just been involved in the world and has never heard of any 'Ice Snow Fairy Realm'."

"Brother Yang has never been there?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Cheng's eyes, but was replaced by a smile. He sighed: "Brother Yang has never even heard of the 'Ice Snow Fairyland'. It seems that he has just been in the world."

"I dare to ask, what kind of existence is the 'Ice Snow Fairy Realm'?"

Yang Fan's heart moved and asked curiously.

Judging from the name, this Ice and Snow Fairyland is mostly related to first-class immortal cultivators.

"The Ice and Snow Fairyland is the fairyland where the legendary immortal masters live in the extreme northern iceland. It is rumored that people who come out of the Ice and Snow Fairyland have the magical power to travel around the sky."

Lin Cheng talked about the Ice and Snow Fairyland, and his face was obviously a bit fascinated and respectful.

"Brother Lin is really sure that the 'Ice Snow Fairy Realm' exists in the world?"

There was a hint of strangeness on Yang Fan's face. Since it was a legendary thing, it might not exist.

"Yes." Lin Cheng took a deep breath and said, "There are several immortal masters in our 'Ice Mist Town' who have dealt with immortal masters in the fairyland, so he can also use several immortal techniques."

"I see."

Yang Fan nodded repeatedly, thinking in his heart: "It seems that this so-called 'Ice Snow Immortal Realm' should be the location of the Extreme North Immortal Cultivation World."
To be continued...