Song Dynasty's Ignorant Prince

"This is the control method passed down by the villain's ancestors, called the Black Eagle Song, dedicated to Your Majesty!"

The man was blunt, knowing that Zhao Ji couldn't believe him, so he kept the training method and two flutes.

Zhao Ji accepted with a blunt smile, not to mention rewarding this person.

Zhao Ji naturally wouldn't use the flute left by the other party. He gave the things to Xiao Lizi and asked Xiao Lizi to find someone to make new ones. Zhao Ji will not read the books in person, so naturally someone will re-transcribe everything.

Even though Xixia is an ally, Zhao Ji will not be at ease with the other party's things, and the eunuchs around him naturally know what to do without Zhao Ji's orders.

In fact, what Zhao Ji cared about the most was the sentence the other party said, that is - you can fly with a person on your back.

It used to be possible to fly in the 21st century, but now there is no chance at all if you want to fly. When Zhao Ji heard this, he was attracted. Wouldn't it be fun if he really rode the golden eagle across the world like Yang Daxia?

"Your Majesty, this golden eagle's injury has healed, but the golden eagle is really unruly and has been controlled with drugs, so your majesty must pay attention.

Zhao Ji waved his hand, he is also a master of playing eagle and walking dogs, how can he use outsiders to mix it up.

Zhao Ji has been studying the booklet these days, and Xiao Lizi also brought back the flute.

"Your Majesty, this is a flute made of fine steel by a master craftsman, and a flute made of several materials such as warm jade and sandalwood, which is definitely much better than the original flute.

Zhao Ji took it and saw that it was really ingenious, "How is this skillful master better than our craftsmen?"

"The difference between clouds and mud, but Master Qiaoshou has a special temperament and does not want to be bound by the imperial court, but he is more respectful to His Majesty." Xiao Lizi explained.

The strange people and sages were by his side. I don't know how many strange people there are in the middle-aged Bianliang City.

Zhao Ji takes time out every day to practice playing the flute. He has deep internal skills, incomparable intelligence, and can learn everything very quickly. It only took two days to completely master the method, which surprised the trainer.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Your Majesty got a golden eagle, and the concubine occasionally got a control method, which may be useful to Your Majesty!" Concubine Mingyue held a booklet.

The booklet was made of animal skins, and it was painted with silver hooks and iron, as if it was engraved on it.

What Zhao Ji said to Concubine Mingyue is not surprising. She is a princess and may be able to access some secret things. And the golden eagle was presented by Xixia Jin, maybe Princess Mingyue has already obtained this control method?

"Oh, yes, then I should take a good look..."

Zhao Ji took it and was attracted after a few glances. Because the above is very careful and wonderful, this kind of thing can't be faked, just try it and you will know.

"The things that Concubine Ai brought are really useful, Concubine Ai has a heart!

"Your Majesty," Concubine Mingyue smiled brightly, "Actually, this thing is not from the concubine, but from my master. Your Majesty knows the maid next to me, she is actually my master, known as Yuling Xian. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!

Naturally, Zhao Ji already knew about this, and now that Concubine Mingyue took the initiative to say it, he waved his hand very generously, "Haha, it's okay, I want to see your master when I have time, this kind of strange person is also very interested in meeting for a while. ."

Only after research did Zhao Ji know that it was better to drip his own blood when hatching the golden eagle, and use the jackfruit's multi-heart sutra, so that he could establish a spiritual connection with the golden eagle innately. Otherwise, it can only be controlled the day after tomorrow, dripping blood on the forehead of the golden eagle, but the golden eagle is hard to see and even harder to catch, and almost no one uses the latter method.

Moreover, they are all rebellious species, so it may not be completely tame.

"How much is the Heart Sutra of jackfruit?"

Zhao Ji looked at the Heart Sutra at the end of the booklet and hesitated for a long time, but was ready to give it a try.

This jackfruit nata heart sutra is different from the inner power heart method that Zhao Ji has seen before, but to visualize the final picture and recite the heart sutra silently at the same time. It was a very simple picture, with just a few strokes, outlining a dignified Buddha statue with a treasured appearance.

Looking at the Buddha statue, Zhao Ji silently recited the Heart Sutra. Slowly he seemed to see the Buddha statue coming to life, smiling at him, making Zhao Ji feel like a spring breeze.

·0 Flowers ·...

Slowly, the Buddha statue stood up, walked into Zhao Ji's heart, and sat down slowly.

Zhao Ji was startled, and withdrew from that state. Looking at the previous picture, the lines seemed to have faded a lot. What happened just now, is it a hallucination?

A little uneasy, Zhao Ji took out the divine spring and poured a cup. A trace of black energy emanated from the top of Zhao Ji's head, but he didn't notice it at all, but he felt a lot more calm. Looking at the time, more than an hour has passed, and I did not expect it to be so fast.

Zhao Ji packed up and went to the bedroom, where there were already several beautiful concubines waiting for him to pamper him...

When he practiced again the next day, Zhao Ji found that the golden Buddha was no longer on the booklet, but in his heart there seemed to be a Buddha sitting high, unable to see his face, but the golden light all over his body made people feel like a spring breeze... In that golden light Under the light, Zhao Ji felt that his mind was transparent, and his inner strength automatically swelled up...

.0......

After a training session, Zhao Ji felt relaxed, and his internal strength actually increased.

What kind of kung fu is this? Zhao Ji doesn't quite understand, and he doesn't care too much. Because of the Shenquan, his internal strength is increasing every day, and he doesn't care too much about it.

Every time I take Shenquan these days, black gas will come out from Zhao Ji's head, but it's getting lighter every time.

Unable to hold back, Zhao Ji went to see the golden eagle again, but it was still awake, but was confined in a cage, and the food was mixed with medicine, which made the golden eagle weak. It's just that the golden eagle chirped, like a symphony of gold and iron, making the people around cover their ears, and inside the Genyue Palace, chickens and dogs jumped, and the other animals were frightened and trembling, feces and urine flowed together...

Zhao Ji also felt that his ears were buzzing. The sound of this golden eagle's chirping was so penetrating, just the sound could scare the faint of heart.

Seeing Zhao Ji approaching, Xiao Lizi and the others quickly grabbed Zhao Ji, "Your Majesty, it's dangerous, this thing is too ferocious!"

The golden eagle stood up all of a sudden, it was two meters high, its wings were beating on the steel fence with a clanging sound, its eyes were like electricity, and it had the demeanor of a king overlooking everything.