After Long Haotian helped the three of them up, Luo Jiutian directly untied the wine jug on his waist and handed it to Long Haotian: "Young master, this wine jug is a pair of treasures that the ancestors of the Long family rewarded my great-ancestor with back then. Its power, presumably the young master has also seen it. At the beginning, when I met the young master for the first time, I felt that I was very close to you, so I gave it to you without authorization.

"To tell you the truth, after I gave it away, I have always regretted it, and I am deeply afraid that my great-ancestor's spirit in heaven will come to scold me for my rashness. But today, Jiutian is finally relieved. There is no better place to have them than the young master!Now, the things are back to their rightful owners!"

Long Haotian laughed when he heard this, and did not pick it up, but patted Luo Jiutian on the shoulder fiercely and said, "Although you call me the young master, in fact, you and I are brothers in life and death." Since this wine jug was given by my great-grandfather, it is your Luo family's thing, so what can you talk about returning to its original owner?"

As he spoke, Long Haotian took off the wine jug on his waist and touched the "pot" with Luo Jiutian. The next moment, the two laughed aloud with great tacit understanding, and then raised their heads and drank heavily.

The four old men on the side, as well as Lan Xinyue, were all deeply infected by the pride of the two, and deep in their hearts, there was a burst of enthusiasm for drinking. Luo Jiutian saw everyone's thoughts, and directly distributed the five bottles of Purple Xuanlei Wine to everyone. For a time, the aroma of wine was pervasive, and the pride was dry.

After drinking, Long Haotian pointed to the space bag and said to Kun Lao: "Kun Lao, but I don't know what is in this bag?

"Of course!" said with a smile to the old man, "Young Master might as well find out for himself." ”

Long Haotian nodded, and immediately began to probe with his soul power.

In an instant, Long Haotian was shocked by the resources contained in it. In this bag, there is a staggering amount of resources. However, the vast majority of resources are not within the realm of Long Haotian's current realm. He had to wait until he had at least reached the peak of the Demon Tribulation Realm, or even the Vajra Realm, before he could use it.

At this moment, Long Haotian also understood why Kun Lao did not hand over this bag to him before, he was afraid that this bag would bring him death.

But in all fairness, judging from Long Haotian's current strength, this bag is still a hot potato in his hands. But now that his identity has been exposed, Kun Lao has no reason to continue to hold it.

"Huh?"

At this time, Long Haotian's soul power was fixed on the horn.

So, he immediately took it out. When he held it in his hand, he realized that it was actually a unicorn horn, crystal clear, as if it was made of pure golden glass. With a little bit of true qi, an incomparably sacred golden flame would emanate from the horns.

Long Haotian's heart was ecstatic.

He knew very well that like the Spirit Rhino Horn, the Linjiao was also where the power essence of every unicorn beast was located. Moreover, as the supreme of beasts, the power contained in the unicorn horn is far beyond the spirit rhino horn.

As far as Long Haotian knew alone, Linjiao had two supernatural effects.

First, it is natural to manipulate spells, and at the same time, it can greatly increase the power of spells.

The strength of the unicorn does not depend on their physical bodies. Of course, this is not to say that the physical body of the Qilin is not strong. As the supreme beast and the bloodline of the divine beast, the Qilin's physical body will not be inferior to some magical beasts that are famous for their physical strength. But their truly terrifying killing moves are the spells they manipulate. For example, the flame of this holy flame unicorn.

The second is that this horn can greatly enhance the monk's comprehension during cultivation and make his spiritual platform clear. The difficulties that usually require ten days of comprehension can be shortened by half or even more with the help of Linjiao.

Time, to some extent, is also a resource. Moreover, it is more precious than those physical resources. Long Haotian now possessed four times the speed of time in the inner world, and if he could hold such a Holy Flame Qilin Horn again, it would be a great help for his cultivation improvement.

Thinking about it, Long Haotian held the Holy Flame Qilin Horn tightly in his hand. Sure enough, a moment later, he felt an incomparably strange power, like a gust of fresh wind, gently blowing in his mind.

Soon, his heart quieted down, and his whole mind instantly became clear and calm. He tried to understand something that he hadn't understood before, and sure enough, he quickly solved it.

Roughly calculated, compared to his comprehension without relying on Linjiao, it saved four-fifths of the time, that is, it was five times faster. If the inner world and the flow of time were superimposed, the efficiency of this cultivation was really imaginable, and Long Haotian was ecstatic.

At the same time, holding this unicorn horn in his hand instantly aroused Long Haotian's idea of casting a spell.

For a monk, the power of a spell depends on the strength of his soul. Now, his soul power had reached the middle of the forty-second order. can have such a unique advantage, to this day, the skills related to it mastered by Long Haotian are only the "heart burial technique" taught by Lan Xinyue.

Of course, it's not that the "heart burial technique" is bad. It's just this one, a little single, and the hole card is never too much.

However, what made Long Haotian feel a little depressed was that in his previous life, because he had an incomparably strong martial arts talent and a slightly weaker soul power, he had not practiced any superior spells. All that was practiced were just some low-level spells. He had tried his power in the inner world before, but because the effect was mediocre, he didn't continue to cultivate.

So at this moment, Long Haotian wanted to know how much this Holy Flame Qilin Horn could increase the power of an ordinary spell?

Thinking about it, he watched Long Haotian run Zhou Tian, and in an instant, a powerful pure yang power condensed into the palm of his hand.

"Flame Knife!"

Long Haotian shouted angrily, only to see a ball of flame instantly condense into the appearance of a flying knife, and fly towards a mountain in the distance.

This "Flame Knife" is a very practical ground-level mid-grade spell, only this move, which is simple to use, and its power is not much different from that of martial arts of the same level. Long Haotian hadn't been cultivating for long now, and he hadn't even reached the entry level yet.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, a huge stone about ten zhang high in length and width turned into lava in an instant, emitting a red light in the night, and an incomparably hot breath was diffused in the air.

"Awesome!"

Long Haotian, the four old men, and Luo Jiutian all showed a look of shock on their faces.

The two elders of Lawless Heaven and Luo Jiutian have seen the power of this move in the inner world. At the time, they weren't too impressed.

Especially compared to Long Haotian's martial arts, it is simply not worth mentioning. And now, Long Haotian's spell realm has not improved, but the power of this blow has been tripled, and it can be compared to Xiaocheng's realm in an instant.