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Following the vines to the bottom of the valley, which was not very deep, I felt the temperature drop suddenly. I could even find a trajectory in the air when I exhaled.

If you ask about the difference between the fourth and third levels of Qi Refining, Luo Yiyi's answer is that it is more resistant to cold and heat.

She observed the sea of ​​flowers in front of her. From a distance, they looked like floating souls, but up close, they were just ordinary white flowers, swaying in the wind with gentle movements.

The Monkey King had already run to the edge of the flower and studied the white flower up close. He had only come to see it occasionally before, but he had never gone down to the deep valley. The reason was that this scene looked weird, and now it was just like this when he looked at it up close.

When it ran back, it saw Luo Yiyi worrying about a pile of things spread out on the ground in front of her.

She first picked up a stack of fire talismans, but the dozens of them were obviously not enough, so she threw them aside; she then picked up a fire magic weapon, but this magic weapon not only relied on spiritual power to activate it, but also had a small range. If she continued to burn these flowers, she didn't know when she would be able to finish burning them.

She threw aside several magic weapons and talismans one after another, looked at the empty space in front of her, and sighed deeply in worry.

"Alas! The original plot only said that there was a patch of ghost flowers. I thought it was just a small area. Who could have imagined that there were so many. It's really endless. How can we destroy it?"

The Monkey King and Xiaolu looked at each other, and said that they could not empathize with Luo Yiyi's sorrow, and continued to play happily.

After putting the things back in place, Luo Yiyi stood up and walked to the lace, stretched out her hand, grasped the stem of a flower, and pulled it out with force.

The ghost flower with small white flowers looks inconspicuous when viewed alone. If it were thrown on the roadside, it might be regarded as an ordinary wild flower. Who would have known that this one flower is worth a fortune?

"Worth... a thousand gold?"

Luo Yiyi thought about it, looked around guiltily, and decisively took out the ice jade box that Xiang Qing gave her from her storage bag, which was specially used to store fairy grass, threw the plucked ghost flower into it, and then started to pluck the second and third flowers...

Only after the ice jade box was full did Luo Yiyi contentedly close the box and put it back into the storage bag.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​flowers, Luo Yiyi finally made up her mind.

She called out to Little Green and the monkey who had already gone into the flowers to play, returned to the cliff, and took out a small glass container from her storage bag.

It was a small transparent glass bottle only 5 cm in size, with a cluster of small golden flames floating in the center of the bottle.

At the last moment, Luo Yiyi hesitated again. She looked at the Emperor's Spirit Fire in her hand and couldn't make up her mind.

The Emperor's Spirit Fire is a very rare fire in the world of gods and mortals. It originates from the extreme north, where there grows an ice tree. Every ten thousand years, an ice lotus will bloom on its branches, and the heart of the lotus is the Emperor's Spirit Fire.

The Emperor's Spirit Fire is immortal, and the flame has the attribute of water, which is a naturally contradictory thing. Therefore, it is mostly used for refining tools, elixirs, and medicines. If the Emperor's Spirit Fire is ignited accidentally, it will burn everything it touches.

Of course, if you want to limit the Emperor's spiritual fire, you can use soil, but soil cannot prevent it from burning the current object.

Only the tears of mermaids can extinguish the spiritual fire of the emperor. However, on the one hand, mermaids and humans do not interact with each other except for trading, so their tears are naturally extremely rare. On the other hand, the effect of a drop of mermaid tears is limited. If the spiritual fire of the emperor spreads, I am afraid that only if the mermaids cry themselves blind can the fire be completely extinguished.

What made Luo Yiyi hesitate was that she happened to have an imperial spirit fire in her hand at the moment, but she did not have the mermaid's tears.

In this way, all the Netherworld Flowers growing at the bottom of the valley could be burned, but the problem that follows is that a large flame cannot be extinguished. I'm afraid this Netherworld Flower Valley will have to be renamed the Emperor's Spirit Fire Valley.

She looked at Little Green and the Monkey King for help, and held the flame in her hand towards them.

"Do you think I should use this?"

As expected of spiritual plants and spiritual beasts, they were naturally afraid of the Emperor's spiritual fire. Xiaolu and the Monkey King retreated together, wishing to be as far away from the fire as possible.

Seeing their fearful expressions, Luo Yiyi became even more worried.

The Emperor's spiritual fire is not extinguished, which means that if a small animal passes by here, or if any accident happens, it is very likely to continue to spread, and then the Shoushan Secret Realm will be completely destroyed.

It doesn’t matter if the Shoushan secret realm is destroyed. After all, we can choose another secret realm as the new sword tomb.

But the key point is that in the later part of the original plot, Qi Gui's natal sword was encountered in the Shoushan secret realm.

It was a pitch-black spiritual sword, and it was said that there was a dragon soul inside it. As Qi Gui's cultivation level increased, he indeed gave birth to a super powerful sword spirit.

What is even more surprising is that Qi Gui’s natal sword is not a complete one. It is said that after he ascends to the upper realm, he needs to find something to complete the sword spirit so that it can become a true magic weapon.

It’s a pity that the original text ended after Qi Gui successfully ascended to heaven. The author said that he would open a new book to specifically write about the plot after his ascension, but when Luo Yiyi traveled through time, the author had not yet started writing.

Therefore, if the Shoushan Secret Realm is gone, it means that Qi Gui’s natal sword is gone. If Qi Gui’s natal sword is gone, the plot will have to undergo a huge change, making the future plot uncertain, which is very unfavorable to Luo Yiyi’s mission.

But, asking her to just give up like that? She couldn't do that.

Now that the mission objective has been determined, Luo Yiyi must accomplish it. Besides, with so many ghost flowers around, it’s no wonder that Qi Gui in the original text was able to suppress the demon root so much.

Since the plot of the Demonic Bone in Wuliang Sect has been changed, and the Ghost Flower is to be supplied in unlimited quantities as in the original text, it will be impossible for Qi Gui to become a demon in the future.

Then, my journey home will be endless.

Going home is the only thing Luo Yiyi must do, and it is also the meaning of her existence here.

After figuring it out, she clenched the glass bottle in her hand and smashed it hard to the bottom of the valley - the center of the Netherworld Flower Bush.

She seemed to clearly hear the impossible sound of a small glass bottle breaking, and Luo Yiyi opened her eyes wide and looked towards the bottom of the valley.

First, a ghost flower ignited a small flame, and then the flame quickly spread around along the adjacent flowers, and a large area was ignited in almost the blink of an eye.

The blazing flames never ceased. Even though the white flowers had been burned to ashes, the golden flames had not gone out at all and were still burning brightly. This was the wonder of the Emperor's spiritual fire.

Xiaolu and the Monkey King hid behind Luo Yiyi, and looked down with fear but curiosity. They saw the flames quickly covering the entire valley, and they actually began to tremble.

Within half an hour, all the ghost flowers were burned to ashes.

At this moment, it suddenly started to drizzle, and the rain suddenly became heavier, pouring down to the valley bottom like a waterfall, as if trying to extinguish the fire.

Drowned in the overwhelming rain, Luo Yiyi looked up at the sky and suddenly heard a dragon's roar in her ears. She suddenly felt uneasy.

The dragon's roar became more and more shrill, and in the sky, there were lightning and thunder in the thick dark clouds.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning as thick as a century-old tree pierced through the dark clouds and struck the center of the valley, making a thunderous roar.

"Boom!"