"Brother Qin Bing, with this method of opening your bloodline, you won't have to perform any sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, right?"
Looking at the small package in Qin Bing's hand, Qin Feng had a curious look on his face. He didn't know how to accurately detect the blood relationship in this technologically backward place?
"That's what the ancient wizards did."
Qin Bing laughed when he heard this and said: "We, the Qin family, don't believe this. The secret medicine I took is said to be a recipe left by Xu Fu to the First Emperor. It is extremely miraculous..."
The Qin family's secret medicine was first controlled by the royal family. Later, the Qin family's population grew too much, and it gradually flowed from the royal family into the Qin family. It has always been controlled by the Qin family chief.
With so many people in the Qin family, it was not difficult for other clans to get some secret medicine, but they couldn't get the secret recipe, and the secret medicine was only used to identify clan members, so the other clans gradually lost interest.
"How to take this thing?" Qin Feng said: "Before taking it, I would like to analyze the ingredients of these secret medicines. Is it okay?"
Qin Feng did not have the habit of taking medicine carelessly. Although it was unlikely that Qin Bing and others would harm him, it was always more reassuring to have his life in his own hands.
"One for external use and one for internal use..." Qin Bing nodded and said, "This pack is enough for three people. It doesn't hurt if you take some..."
Qin Bing knew what Qin Feng meant, and he would not dare to take the medicine given by others rashly. After all, some poisons that seal the throat with blood cannot be resolved by the master of Huajin.
"Shanzi, bring some bowls..." Qin Bing ordered. After Qin Shan brought several large bowls, he carefully opened the package and took out two packages of medicine.
"Brother Qin Feng, this is medicine for internal use. You should take a look first."
Qin Bing poured one third of the package of medicine into the bowl, handed it to Qin Feng and said: "The other package of medicine is for external use. Put it in boiling water and take a bath in it..."
"So troublesome?"
Qin Feng frowned slightly. He found that a large iron pot had been set up in the yard to boil water, obviously for his own bath.
"No trouble. The temperature of the water will have no effect on you."
Qin Bing laughed when he heard this and said: "Shanzi was only eight years old when he opened his bloodline, but he was so scalded by the hot water that he cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf. When he came out, he was as red as a prawn..."
"Brother, haven't you also experienced this?" Hearing that his eldest brother revealed his shorts, Qin Shan said immediately: "I heard that eldest brother, you peed in that bucket back then..."
"You are neither old nor young, how can you talk to your eldest brother?"
Qin Jun glared at Qin Lao San angrily and said to Qin Feng: "Brother Qin Feng, take a look at the ingredients of this medicine. If it's okay, just take it."
"Huh? There are Panax notoginseng, bear bile, and magnet? There are also Trichosanthes melon, Pinellia ternata, and Bai Qian?"
Lowering his head and sniffing the smell of the medicine, Qin Feng showed a strange look on his face. These herbs ground into pieces are very common, and they are warm and harmless. The smell on the tip of his nose is also relatively soft, so it should not be highly toxic.
thing.
"Brother Qin Feng is amazing..."
Hearing the names of several medicinal materials mentioned by Qin Feng, Qin Bing couldn't help but give a thumbs up. He said: "These medicinal materials are very common, but the preparation method and dosage are special, and outsiders cannot imitate them..."
"Well, this medicine alone cannot be imitated."
Qin Feng nodded. With his knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, it would be very difficult to distinguish these medicinal materials. It is completely impossible to deduce the secret recipe from these medicinal materials.
"By the way, Brother Qin Bing, I don't know what medicinal materials you use for your tattoos?"
Qin Feng was a little curious. He knew that it was popular outside to use pigeon blood mixed with white powder and cinnabar tattoos. The patterns created in this way were not very obvious at ordinary times, but after drinking, the color would turn red and be revealed.
"The medicinal materials are also very common."
Qin Bing had nothing to hide from Qin Feng and said: "However, one of the main ingredients is the blood of roosters, and it must be mixed immediately when it is hot, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced..."
"Gunji, isn't it a pigeon?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this. The name sounded a bit familiar, but Qin Feng couldn't remember it for a while.
"Pigeons can't do that."
Qin Bing shook his head and said: "Pigeons with red eyes and white feathers can be used, but the effect is extremely poor, and pure-blooded pigeons are not easy to find, but they are not as convenient as pheasants..."
Having said this, Qin Bing flipped his wrist, and a silver needle appeared in his palm.
After signaling Qin Feng to look over, Qin Bing said: "This is a hollow needle. After being inserted into the skin, it can act on the subcutaneous and blood vessels. As we age, as long as the blood vessels are not opened, there will be no signs of tattoos from the outside.
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Anyway, the water was boiling in the yard, and it would take some time to wait for the water to boil. Qin Bing simply stood up and said: "I raised a few pheasants, and I can get some blood every day. As long as the amount is not large, it will not hurt the pheasants."
His life is not in danger."
"Oh? I want to see it!" A term suddenly popped into Qin Feng's mind, but he was not sure.
Qin Bing asked his servants to bring over several chicken coops made of bamboo strips that were as tall as a person. He smiled and said: "Here, these are pheasants. This kind of chicken is called an auspicious thing here. Most people don't know how to do it."
Kill those who eat meat.”
"You...you call this thing a chicken?"
Seeing the objects in the cage, Qin Feng slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I remembered that this thing has another name called pheasant, but I didn't expect that there really is such a magical bird in the world..."
There were only two pheasants in the huge cage. Through the gap in the cage, Qin Feng saw that the animal was about half a meter tall, with a chicken head, a swallow's jaw, a snake's neck, a turtle's back, and a fish's tail.
Of course, the turtle's back and fish tail are all presented with colorful feathers, mainly gold, which looks extremely beautiful. The peacock Qin Feng had seen before looked like an ugly duckling in front of this pheasant.
"Sacred bird? Isn't that the case?"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Bing smiled and said: "Although this pheasant was raised by the royal family in the past, its reproductive capacity is not low, and its life span is longer than that of humans, so it is not rare here."
"Brother Qin Bing, do you know that this pheasant also has a name? It's called Phoenix!"
Qin Feng shook his head with a wry smile. He had always thought that creatures like phoenixes, like dragons, only existed in myths and legends. Unexpectedly, he did not see Xianglong, but he saw two living phoenixes.
"Someone called it that."
Qin Bing obviously knew this name, nodded and said: "I have seen this thing since I was a child, and I don't think there is anything magical about it. But brother Qin Feng, how did you know that it is also called Phoenix?"
Only the Qin family is raising such creatures as pheasants. It stands to reason that Qin Feng lives in the mountains and has no access to this object at all. He named the pheasants by another name in one breath, obviously he is very familiar with this thing.
"Ahem, I have seen this pattern in the classics at home..."
Are you not familiar with Qin Feng? As one of the two totems of China, Qin Feng has seen it in New Year paintings countless times. He can draw a phoenix with his eyes closed.
"This is good stuff!"
Qin Feng stared closely at the two phoenixes. He was thinking in his heart, if one of these things was taken out, the world would be shocked, right?
After all, the divine bird Phoenix is not only a Chinese totem, it is also very well-known in the Buddhist country of India and Thailand, where it is called the Buddha Mother, Peacock and the Great Ming King.
"Why, brother Qin Feng, are you interested in this bird?"
Seeing Qin Feng's unblinking eyes looking at the phoenix in the cage, Qin Bing smiled and said: "I'll give you two later, but if you want to take blood, you can only take the blood from the comb, and you can only take it in one day."
One time, no more than three drops at a time, otherwise it will damage the bird's vitality."
"Okay, thank you so much, Brother Qin Bing." Qin Feng simply couldn't refuse such a gift, and he accepted it without even being polite.
"Damn it, if you stay here any longer, will you even see dragons?"
This idea suddenly came to Qin Feng's mind, and he couldn't help but look at Qin Bing and said: "Brother Qin Bing, we have a phoenix here, but I wonder if there is a dragon?"
"Dragon?"
Qin Bing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked at Qin Feng dumbfounded, and said: "Brother Qin Feng, have you read too much "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"? The dragon is just a metaphor for the emperor, how can it really be there..."
After more than two years of development, each period has been in contact with outside civilizations. People in this dimension are not as ignorant as Qin Feng thought. At least Qin Bing knows that dragons are just legendary things.
"Hey, isn't this phoenix also the divine bird in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"?" Qin Feng pointed to the cage and said with a smile, "Now that the phoenixes have come out, maybe there really is a divine dragon."
"I now believe it. Your boy really came out of the mountains."
Qin Bing shook his head and said seriously: "Brother Qin Feng, although the royal family is no longer here, no family dares to use the dragon as a family totem. Here, the dragon represents the emperor and cannot be joked about..."
The influence of the imperial system for more than two thousand years is not easy to eliminate in this space. When the dragon was mentioned, Qin Bing's expression was very solemn.
Moreover, in this space, the dragon represents the emperor. If any of the five major clans dares to wear dragon robes or use dragon-shaped objects, it means that that clan wants to be the emperor, and the other clans will definitely attack him.
"How about it? If you don't have a tattoo on your body, I can use Phoenix blood to tattoo one for you?" Qin Bing also felt that he was a little too serious just now, so he joked with Qin Feng with a smile.
"Forget it, this... this is a phoenix!"
Qin Feng thought for a long time, and finally shook his head. He did not expect that a modern man like himself would be treated as a bumpkin when he came to this dimension.