Yi Qiu stared blankly at the lavender flame at her fingertips.

What he didn't notice was that when he pointed out the purple flame in the sea of ​​consciousness with his finger, a flame mark suddenly appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. As soon as this flame mark appeared, Yi Qiu's whole person revealed an indescribable smell. At the same time,

It also looks extremely weird.

After a long time, he suddenly stretched out a finger of his left hand and placed it on the purple flame. It was warm to the touch, and it felt as warm as his own body. Even after placing it on it for a few breaths, it remained the same.

Yi Qiu couldn't help but have a speechless expression. At such a temperature, even a piece of wood would not be able to be ignited, but it still occupied the sea of ​​​​his consciousness and refused to leave.

Walking out of the attic, a wind blade appeared at his fingertips. He swung the medicine garden, cut off a dead branch and took it out of thin air. Yi Qiu put the dead branch in his hand on the purple flame. After a few breaths, he thought

Sure enough, the dead branches were still dead branches, and they were not set alight at all.

What's the use of keeping a purple flame that can't even ignite a dead branch? Yi Qiu frowned slightly.

He just stood there in a daze on the square, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, Yi Qiu suddenly thought that although this kind of flame could not burn dead branches, but it could enter his sea of ​​consciousness, it might still be

Does it have miraculous functions that you are not aware of?

Just thinking of this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. Currently, the purple flame stayed in his sea of ​​consciousness and he couldn't get rid of it at all. He didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he thought about the magical function of this fire.

He casually knocked down the flame at his fingertips, and when he looked again, he saw that the purple flame was still in his sea of ​​consciousness. After a few changes in his expression, he summoned a cloud and flew towards a certain place.

In front of a stone case on the top floor of the Collection Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Qian, here are a thousand spiritual stones. I want to go into the Collection Pavilion to take a look." Yi Qiu forced a smile and said to Senior Brother Qian who was guarding the books in the Collection Pavilion.

When Senior Brother Qian saw Yi Qiu's move, it was a thousand spirit stones. His shrewd little eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but smile: "It's been a while since we last met, Junior Brother, you have advanced to the late stage of Qi training, haha."

Yi Qiu had no intention of dealing with him at this time. He smiled indifferently and then walked into the light door into the place where the books were stored.

When I came to the book collection place again, my mood was completely different from the last time. Last time I entered the book collection place for the Black Stone Rat, but this time I wanted to understand what happened to me.

So in the next period of time, Yi Qiu searched for the classics that introduced some flames in the world of immortality. When Yi Qiu looked at these classics, the expression on his face changed from time to time, sometimes he was happy and sometimes he was afraid.

At this time, Yi Qiu didn't have any plans. He found a book about fire and read one. When he saw the introduction about the fire of demon elixir, Yi Qiu couldn't help but feel frightened. Ordinary golden elixir monks

They couldn't easily resist the demonic beast's demonic elixir fire. Fortunately, the demonic elixir fire spewed out by the pangolin beast was resisted by Yichu. Otherwise, thinking about the consequences would be terrifying.

That is, monks can use their own true energy to cast dozens of kinds of fire. For example, the ordinary fireball technique can condense a ball of scorching flames. When it is formed into a golden elixir, it also has its own golden elixir fire, and then there are

Samadhi True Fire, Nascent Soul True Fire, etc.

Of course, the power of the true fire that can be commanded is also very different for every higher level. At the same time, we also understand why only the golden elixir monks can control the magic weapon. Without the golden elixir cultivation, it is impossible to cultivate the true fire of one's life. Naturally,

Therefore, it is impossible to practice the magic weapon, let alone exert the power of this magic weapon.

Yi Qiu looked around but couldn't find the flames that he wanted to know about his situation. Yi Qiu was not discouraged and walked out of the teleportation array.

When Senior Brother Qian saw Yi Qiu coming out so quickly, he couldn't help but wonder: "The thousand spirit stones handed over by Junior Brother have not arrived even after ten hours, so why did they come out so quickly?"

Although Yi Qiu was anxious about the situation of the purple fire in his body, he still calmed down: "Senior brother once said that my cultivation level is not enough, and many classics in the sect are not allowed to be viewed. Now, junior brother, I can't find any in this ordinary collection.

The classics are satisfactory, so I want to go to a higher-level book collection place to have a look."

"This is not possible. With the golden elixir cultivation level, you can only enter the first level of the book collection place. Originally, brothers from the sect need contribution points to enter the book collection place. Now, I just ask you to use spiritual stones to replace the contribution points. This is already bad.

Rules." Senior Brother Qian flatly refused after hearing this.

Yi Qiu smiled slightly and didn't say much. He just took off the package from his waist and handed it to Senior Brother Qian: "If Senior Brother is willing to be accommodating, the contents of this bag will be yours."

After Senior Brother Qian took it, he opened it and couldn't help but get a look of anger: "I got a pheasant and a hare from nowhere, just like..." Before he could say anything, his expression suddenly changed.

When he opened the package again, he felt the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the flesh and blood of an unknown monster in the bag, and the expression on his face slowly became serious.

"This? This is actually the flesh and blood scales of a level 4 demonic beast? How come you, boy, have such a thing? From the looks of it, it should be a level 4 pangolin. Boy, where are the remaining pieces of essence, blood and flesh?" The monk surnamed Qian had a confused look on his face.

After the change, he couldn't help but glare at Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu ignored the pressure from the monk surnamed Qian and smiled calmly: "The rest is in the hands of Senior Sister Nangong of this lineage. If Senior Brother takes a fancy to it, he might as well ask Qixun for some information."

Senior Brother Qian heard this and stared: "Which Senior Sister Nangong? Tell me quickly."

Looking at Senior Brother Qian, Yi Qiu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Isn't it just some flesh and blood of a monster? Is it worth making such a fuss about, Senior Brother?"

"What do you know? With these flesh and blood, if the liquid gathering monk eats it when he advances to the golden elixir, he will feel the power of the demonic elixir of the fourth-level monster inside, which will increase the chance of advancing to the golden elixir, although this chance is small.

It can be almost ignored, but if there is a demon elixir from a fourth-level demon beast, it will be different."

Senior Brother Qian couldn't help but glare when he said this: "Let's go, wait for me to go to your Senior Sister Nangong."

Yi Qiu didn't move a step and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Nangong mentioned by my junior brother is naturally Nangong Yichu, the daughter of the master of this lineage!"

The monk surnamed Qian's face changed slightly when he heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and said with a forced smile: "That's it, let's forget it."

"Then Senior Brother promised Junior Brother to enter the second level of the sect's book collection?"

The monk surnamed Qian looked at the contents in the bag and blinked: "With this little bit of flesh and blood, which is less than ten kilograms, you want to enter the library of our sect that can only be entered by Jindan cultivation? If you take out these again, and

possible."

Hearing this, Yi Qiu stretched out his hand and said: "In that case, I won't look at it anymore, and I would like to ask you to return my package."

The monk surnamed Qian hurriedly waved his hand, and at the same time the pangolin flesh and blood on his hand disappeared. At this time, he laughed and said: "Haha, what did you say, junior brother? You and I are familiar with each other once, and if it happens next time

If you still have the flesh and blood of such demonic beasts, just bring them. Even if you don't enter the place where the books are stored, I will pay you a sum of spiritual stones."

Yi Qiu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "This is the flesh and blood of a fourth-level demon beast. How could the junior brother get it if it wasn't given by Senior Sister Nangong? Next time, if it really comes, the junior brother will still want to eat it."

In the awkward voice of the monk surnamed Qian, another light door opened here.

Without waiting for the monk surnamed Qian to say anything, Yi Qiu walked in.

I saw that the layout of this second level of book collection was similar to that of the first level of book collection, except that the space inside was more than twice as small. However, Yi Qiu took a closer look and found that most of the books in this collection were damaged.

, judging from its age, it must be something from a long time ago!

In Yi Qiu's opinion, the books collected here must not be like the first collection of books, all of which were later copies. Most of the books collected here should be genuine, not things copied by later monks using magic power.

Yi Qiu picked up a book with an extremely old cover. Although the pages of the book were not damaged under Yi Qiu's slight effort, due to its age, the incomplete cover was revealed by Yi Qiu's careful inspection.

The film should be "The Strange Story of Strange Fire".

After picking up the book and opening it, Yi Qiu found that he didn't recognize almost half of the text in it. Fortunately, he had already read this kind of book in the first layer of the library, otherwise he might have made a wasted trip.

This book introduces various strange fires that exist in the world of immortality, such as the Burning Heaven Divine Flame, Taiyin True Fire, Netherworld Spirit Fire, Xuanyin Ghost Fire, Heavenly Demon Flame, Earthly Heart Fire, etc.

Based on his own understanding, Yi Qiu carefully compared each strange fire with his own purple fire. However, after a long time, he still did not find any description that had the same description as the purple fire in his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, after reading these classics, Yi Qiu's heart calmed down. According to the classics, if you want to conquer the strange fire of heaven and earth for your own use, the most critical step is to incorporate it into the body, and the rest is to refine it.

, if you can withstand the pain of the strange fire burning your body and suppress it with your own true energy to prevent it from exploding, then the first and most important step is considered a success. Now, although the purple fire in the sea of ​​consciousness is unknown,

What's strange is that since it is already in his body and he is still alive and well, this fire must not pose any threat to him.

According to the description in this book, the flame in the sea of ​​​​one's own consciousness is simply useless. Except that it is different from the above-mentioned fire and remains in the sea of ​​​​one's own consciousness, there is nothing strange about it. However, after checking several classics,

Yi Qiu couldn't help but secretly blame herself for being in a hurry.

It turns out that no matter what kind of strange fire, once you refine it, you need mana to control it if you want to drive it. Of course, if those strange fires have a trace of their own spirituality, they naturally do not need to be controlled by themselves.

.

If Yi Qiu had used his own magic power to test the purple flame before, he would have been able to discover its differences. Now in this book collection place, as long as there is still a trace of consciousness, no one will use magic power to control the flame here.

After seeing his problem, Yi Qiu was no longer anxious. Since he finally got here, he naturally wanted to take a closer look, so he then looked for some classics that he was interested in and checked them out.

It was already a day after Yi Qiu left this place. At the request of the monk surnamed Qian, Yi Qiu paid him another thousand spirit stones before letting him leave.

After returning to his Sunrise Peak, Yi Qiu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. After calming down, he raised his right hand and pressed his index finger on the center of his eyebrow. When he took it away, a strange purple flame mark appeared on the center of his eyebrow.

At the same time, a bean-like purple flame was fixed on his index finger.
Chapter completed!