"Is it certain that others can't make golden tattoos?"
Qin Feng was somewhat dissatisfied with Qin Shan's statement. He shook his head and said, "This should just be a special kind of paint, right? It's a bit childish to use this method to distinguish the Qin family from others..."
Qin Feng grew up in a technological society. With today's technology, it is not difficult to tattoo a color photo on the body, let alone a golden tattoo.
"Can't do it!"
Qin Bing shook his head and said: "Even if others master our tattoo method, as long as they are not of the Qin family's blood, the color of the tattoo will not be golden..."
Qin Bing's dare to say this was not without purpose. The Qin family also tried to use the Qin family's secret method to tattoo babies with different surnames, but the tattoos that were revealed were cyan.
People with the surname Qin who enter this space in each era will be required to start their bloodline. If golden tattoos cannot appear, these people will ask to change their surname.
Therefore, it is almost impossible for other major clans to pretend to be the Qin clan. This is also the way for the Qin clan to keep their bloodline pure.
"Brother Qin Feng, it doesn't matter even if you don't have tattoos on your body."
Qin Shan said: "Go back and ask my elder brother to tattoo anything on your body. As long as the color that appears is gold, it means that you are a member of my Qin family..."
"Is this okay?" Qin Feng didn't know what to say when he heard this.
Qin Feng was still young when his parents had an accident, and he had never met his grandparents, but according to Qin Feng's thinking, his ancestors should have always been named Qin, right?
"It's too early to say this."
Qin Bing waved his hand and said: "Maybe Brother Qin Feng has a tattoo on his body and he doesn't know it. I think it's better to test it with the clan's secret method..."
"How to test?"
Qin Feng asked. The worst plan he had originally thought was to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan by shedding blood.
The method of "recognizing relatives by dripping blood" was founded during the Three Kingdoms period. It has always been regarded as a standard. No one doubts that the ancient methods of "identifying relatives by dripping blood" are divided into two types, one is called the bone dripping method, and the other is called the combined blood method.
There are examples recorded as early as the Three Kingdoms period. It refers to dripping the blood of living people on the bones of the dead and observing whether it penetrates. If it can penetrate, it means that there are blood relationships such as parents, children, brothers, etc. This is called the bone dripping method.
The law of merging blood means that when both parties are alive, the blood from the two people's piercings is dropped into the vessel to see if it coagulates into one body. If it coagulates into one body, it means that there is a parent-child brotherhood.
In fact, whether it is the bone test or the blood test, there is a lack of scientific basis according to the analysis of modern forensic medicine theory.
Because whether bones are kept in the open air or buried in the soil, over a long period of time, the soft tissues will generally completely dissolve and disappear, and the hair and fingernails will fall off, leaving only the ossified bones.
The surface of bones that have become whitened is often corroded and crispy, and any person's blood that is dripped into it will be immersed. However, if the bones are not dry, the structure is intact, and there are still soft tissues on the surface, anyone's blood will not be immersed into it.
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As for the method of combining blood, if the blood of several people is dripped into the same vessel, they will all be condensed into one body soon, and they do not have to be closely related to each other.
Therefore, if the Qin family recognized their relatives using the method of combining blood, Qin Feng thought to himself that he was still somewhat sure of getting through.
But now Qin Bing wants to open up his bloodline and check if he has any tattoos on his body, but Qin Feng feels that it is a bit nonsense. He naturally knows his body very well, and there is no trace of tattoos on any inch of his skin.
Especially after entering An Jin, you can tell from the envious looks of women like Meng Yao and Hua Xiaotong that Qin Feng's skin is more delicate and smooth than before. If there are really tattoos, they can be seen at a glance.
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"Brother Qin Bing, I think... let's forget it."
After figuring out these joints, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head and said: "I really don't have any tattoos on my body. Isn't this just messing around? At worst, I just don't join the Qin family..."
Qin Feng is also helpless now. He has been forced to change his surname for more than 20 years here, otherwise he will have to open his bloodline. What kind of thing is this?
"Brother Qin Feng, I told you that you don't know about this tattoo."
Qin Bing said: "Well, you give it a try first. If you are really not a member of my Qin family, then with the guarantee of eldest brother Xiaotian, our Qin family will also invite you as the guest elder. What do you think?"
Among the five major clans, high-end combat prowess does not necessarily come from direct descendants. On the contrary, among many people with other surnames, many martial arts wizards have emerged, like Lu Fenglei, who can also become the guest elder of the Qian clan.
So for Qin Feng, Qin Bing will not let him go no matter what. Even if he does not have the blood of the Qin family, as long as he is included in the Qin family and then takes a woman from the direct line of the Qin family as his wife in the future, wouldn't this be enough?
He is a member of the Qin family.
"Mr. Qin, it doesn't hurt to try!"
It should be said that in this room, only Zhang Xiaotian's ancestors and grandsons really know the origin of Qin Feng. However, even Zhang Xiaotian has never heard of the Qin family's method of identifying his ancestors, but he is a little curious at the moment.
"Uncle Zhang, are you joining in the fun?" Qin Feng said with a wry smile: "Okay, let's give it a try, but I'll say it first, I really don't have any tattoos on my body."
"Try it first..." Qin Bing said: "If you don't have a tattoo, I will use the clan's secret method to tattoo something on your body, and then open the bloodline. What do you think?"
"Brother Qin Feng, my eldest brother's tattoo skills are top-notch."
Qin Shan said with a smile: "I don't know how many people in the clan want to ask my eldest brother to tattoo the newborn. Did you see that the leopard on my body was tattooed by my eldest brother..."
"I don't have a hobby of getting tattoos."
Qin Feng glared at Qin Shan angrily. Nowadays, laser tattoos are used in the United States. So the patterns on the computer are better than those done manually, right?
But what Qin Feng doesn't know is that there are some things that computers cannot replace. The world's top tattoo artist is a master of art himself, which is far beyond what computers can match.
"It doesn't matter, just leave some marks on the skin."
Qin Bing was really unhappy when he saw Qin Feng, so he tried to smooth things over and said, "Maybe you have a tattoo on your body, but you just don't know it."
"Okay. How to test it?"
Qin Feng was no longer able to refute Boss Qin's words. He didn't believe that his parents, who were supposed to be university teachers, would be so bored that they would make some marks on his body as soon as he was born.
"I don't have the secret medicine to open the blood here." Qin Bing said: "These secret medicines are kept in the family..."
"So there's no need to do it now?" Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He always felt that this matter was not very reliable, and the outside world could not yet decipher the genetic code.
With the development of science and technology, it is only through DNA identification that we can barely determine the blood relationship within three generations. Beyond this range, there may be errors, so Qin Feng really doesn't believe that blood can be determined through some secret medicine in this space.
"No, after receiving Seriang's flying pigeon message, I asked my family to send the secret medicine over."
Qin Bing raised his head and glanced at a vertical wooden cabinet-like object beside the table, and said: "It's already past nine o'clock, and the things should have arrived..."
"Brother Qin Feng, have you never seen this object?"
Qin Shan saw Qin Feng's attention following his elder brother's look at the standing cabinet on the table. He said somewhat showily: "This thing is called a pendulum. It can tell the time. You see, the short hand points to nine, which means nine in the evening."
Point means...
This thing is rare among the five major clans. It was taken from the royal family back then, so only the eldest brother can use it..."
"It's really a rare thing."
Looking at Qin Shan's show off, Qin Feng really couldn't pretend to be curious. Because old-fashioned clocks like this have been eliminated by the outside world for who knows how many years.
But judging from Qin Feng's eyes, this thing is indeed very rare.
Because it is not a modern clock, nor is it from the Republic of China period. If Qin Feng is not mistaken, this clock should be a foreign tribute during the Qianlong period, and it is considered a very precious cultural relic even now.
"There are many items from the outside world in the family, brother Qin. When you break through the energy, these things will not matter..."
Qin Bing has not forgotten to lure him to his advantage. In his opinion, even though Qin Feng is a martial arts prodigy, how much knowledge can he have if he grew up in the mountains and forests? He can be dazzled by some good things.
"Huh? Brother, the flying eagle has arrived..."
As soon as Qin Bing finished speaking, a flapping sound of wings suddenly sounded in the yard. Upon hearing this sound, Qin Shan quickly stood up and left the yard.
"Thanks a lot!"
When Qin Shan entered the room, an eagle suddenly landed on his shoulder. After untying a small bag from under the eagle's belly, Qin Shan stuffed a piece of raw meat in his hand into the eagle's mouth.
"Brother, everything is here."
Qin Shan put the small package on the table, walked to the door and raised his hand, and the hawk immediately flapped its wings and flew out of the yard, disappearing in the night.
"This method of communication looks a bit like the Mongols?" Qin Feng couldn't help but praise it when he saw the spiritual falcon.
There are many ways to tame falcons in the Outer Eight Gates, but good falcons are hard to find, and modern people don’t need to hunt, and they have a phone at their fingertips, so there is no need for falcons at all.
Nowadays, people who play eagle are concentrated abroad.
Rich people in certain countries in the Middle East once regarded the number and level of hunting falcons they owned as a special symbol of their power and wealth. In Saudi Arabia, the price of the best hunting falcon can reach tens of millions of yuan at most.
"I learned it from the Mongols."
Seeing Qin Feng's interest in falcons, Qin Bing explained: "General letters in the family are sent by flying pigeons, and falcons are used for particularly important ones. This thing is very precious, and the family has domesticated falcons."
Here are five...
But if you like it, brother Qin Feng, I can help you tame one, and it is the best golden-headed hunting falcon. I guarantee your satisfaction..."
"Then thank you so much, Brother Qin Bing."
Qin Bing's words are easy to understand. Pigeons generally do not fly very high and can be easily shot down. Moreover, there are many natural enemies, so it is not very safe for them to carry important letters.
But the falcon is different. It is the king of the sky. In this era of lack of firearms, ordinary people have nothing to do with it.
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