The northern region is in the north of the continent, the temperature is very low all year round, it is extremely difficult to take soil and burn bricks here, because most of the soil layers are deeply buried under the thick layer of ice and snow, so that ice and snow have become the main materials of the building, the house built with ice and snow can last for several years when the temperature is low and not damaged, only in that year when the temperature is abnormally high, these ice houses will be melted away, and the ice house is very easy to build, a person can build an ice house enough for a family to live in a few days.

So in this way, Yang Lin will not be surprised by the appearance of this city in front of him, which is almost entirely made of ice, probably in order to defend against foreign enemies, the city wall of this city called 'Yanzhou' is abbreviated by stone and bricks, and the houses in Yanzhou are built with ice and snow except for a few particularly obvious large buildings.

"Shang, Shangxian" Just when Yang Lin was about to step into the city gate of Yanzhou, the soldiers guarding the city gate hurriedly knelt down to Yang Lin and saluted, so he hurriedly kicked up the soldier who was sleeping next to him by the city gate, looking at the soldier kneeling in front of him in fear, Yang Lin frowned, he thought that he had covered his breath almost perfectly, I don't know how these soldiers saw it.

"How did you find out my identity?" Yang Lin asked, which could be regarded as an admission of his identity as an immortal cultivator, "In such a cold weather, the only person who can wear thin clothes is the master" The soldier who knelt down first didn't dare to raise his head to look at Yang Lin at all.

"Oh" Yang Lin laughed at himself a few times in his heart after hearing this, he had been hiding his breath all along, so that as long as he was not a monk whose strength was far superior to him, he would not see through his identity at all, but he didn't notice his dress, and those who could run around in thin clothes in the Northern Regions were not monks and could only be top masters in the world like Feng Ba.

This soldier guarding the city was able to reveal Yang Lin's identity in one mouth, which showed that he at least knew about the existence of immortal cultivators, and it seemed that there were still many immortal cultivators in this Yanzhou City, otherwise how could the soldiers guarding the city know their identity? Obviously, he had seen it before.

"Stand up" Yang Lin said a word and then disappeared into the city gate, this time Yang Lin even his figure was temporarily covered, he didn't want to attract too much attention, "Huh" The few soldiers who were kneeling on the ground secretly raised their heads and took a look, and found that Yang Lin was indeed leaving, so he breathed a sigh of relief, the temper of the immortal cultivators is too difficult to fathom, seeing that they are not pleasing to the eye, it is possible to cut them off as soon as he stretches out his hand, and no one will be angry for them at that time.

Just when these soldiers got up from the ground, a gray-white bearskin coat disappeared from a shop selling fur coats in Yanzhou City, and there was a huge ingot of silver on the counter.

"Roasted sweet potatoes, hot roasted sweet potatoes, just out of the oven and hot, you have to eat roasted sweet potatoes on such a cold day", "Bear skin coat, fox fur coat." There are also deerskin boots, put on the cold wind and don't invade", "It's so cold outside, let's go into the shop and drink the hot soup", "Oh, uncle, it's cold, the girls' chests are hot, it's just right to warm your hands" The rolling red dust in Yanzhou City is not something that the cold weather can stop, Yang Lin walked on the streets of Yanzhou City, looking at the shops in front of him, the hawkers one by one, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he didn't hate this feeling.

"Hey, uncle, come in quickly, how cold it is outside" The middle-aged woman with heavy makeup in front of the Qinglou had excellent eyesight, and she could see at a glance that Yang Lin was not an ordinary person, and Yang Lin's calm demeanor was also a person who had seen the world, and this kind of person's waist was often extremely rich.

"No" Yang Lin waved his hand at the middle-aged woman, but how could the middle-aged woman listen to Yang Lin's words?

Seeing such a situation, Yang Lin didn't have to smile bitterly, he seemed to have a lot of fate with the Qinglou, but the first few times he entered the Qinglou, he found the local monk he hoped to see, so this time Yang Lin was dragged in by a middle-aged woman and accepted the fact, he wanted to see if he could also see the monk from the mortal Qinglou this time.

Mortal women laugh just for money, Yang Lin naturally understands this truth, with a wave of his sleeve, a big ingot of gold smashed on the chest of the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman was beaten a little painfully, and was about to get angry, after seeing the things on her chest clearly, the fire that had just risen immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Like flowers, like dreams, like smoke, like spring, all come out for me, there is a big man coming" The middle-aged woman stuffed the ingot of gold into her chest, and shouted upstairs, and then smiled at Yang Lin and said, "Uncle, you can play as much as you like today, as long as you don't demolish my small building" The middle-aged woman's eyes were about to burst, and she said to Yang Lin very kindly, this ingot of gold is on top of her income in the previous half a year.

Those women who surrounded Yang Lin, seeing that Yang Lin was really a big golden pig, immediately began to be courteous, "Uncle, go to my room, I'll sing you a song, the slave's inverted is a must", "Oh, she is an old routine, the master goes to my room, I will show you the two heavens of ice and fire", "No, no, I promise that you are reluctant to come out when the master goes to my room" A group of women surrounded Yang Lin, and the strong aroma made Yang Lin a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, don't fight, wait for me to see" Yang Lin hurriedly began to use his divine sense to check the existence of immortal cultivators in the building. At this time, four very beautiful mortal women came down from the second floor, and after the middle-aged women whispered a few words in their ears, these four women walked slowly towards Yang Lin with their eyes shining.

At this time, Yang Lin smiled slightly, and then flicked his sleeves, and a large handful of scattered gold was thrown on the ground, "Whoever picks it up is whoever" Yang Lin said, and the women who surrounded Yang Lin immediately fell to the ground and began to frantically pick up gold in their arms, even the four beautiful women who came down from the second floor were not reserved, they fell to the ground and snatched the gold, and for a time more than a dozen women began to fight.

"I'll take a look casually, no problem" Yang Lin said to the middle-aged woman who was scared half to death by his arrogance, "No problem, no problem, uncle look at it casually, how you like to look at it, how you want to look at it, you squeak it, whoever dares to disobey you call me" The middle-aged woman said to Yang Lin with a smile, and after Yang Lin went up to the second floor, the middle-aged woman pulled off the hairpin on her head and began to tie the women who were still kneeling on the ground to pick up gold.

"Debt collectors, they are fighting here in broad daylight, and they don't let the old lady do business, and the gold will be handed over to me, come on, come on" With the shouts of the middle-aged women, several big men came out of the backyard, holding a short wooden stick in their hands, this wooden stick is wrapped with a rope, such a wooden stick will not leave much scar on the body, but it can make people feel painful.

Seeing this, the women got up from the ground one after another, and then obediently handed over half of the gold they had snatched.

At this time, Yang Lin was already standing at the door of a room in the corner of the second floor, and after completely hiding his breath, Yang Lin quietly listened to the voice in the room, "There is actually a small enchantment, interesting, there is such a thing on the body of the monk in the foundation building period, it seems that it is not from an ordinary sect" Yang Lin found the enchantment in the room, but this enchantment was completely useless in front of Yang Lin's divine sense.

"Sister, I am now close to being a real immortal cultivator, the master treats me very well, you come with me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life" A handsome man in the room said to a thirty-year-old woman, who was obviously a woman pretending.

"Bingtong, my sister is happy for you, you are an immortal cultivator, it's good, but my sister can't go with you, although I don't know what your sect looks like, but I know that your fellow disciples and brothers know that you have a Qinglou sister, and they will definitely laugh at you, maybe, your master will also look down on you because of this, I'm still here" The woman who was about thirty years old said to Bingtong.

"Don't, sister, you sold yourself here in order to keep me alive, I have to save you out" Bing Tong already had a trace of crying in his words at this time.