The insect flute was very small. Usually, Qin Lang could hold it in his mouth and play with it. With a roll of his tongue, he could hide it in his mouth. Although this thing was very small, it was one of the top secrets of the Poisons. Only the true disciples of the Poisons would be given the insect flute and the method to use it. According to the Old Poison, the insect flute was polished from the horn of an ancient ferocious beast, the Chi. Therefore, the sound of the insect flute could drive all the poisonous insects in the world, because the Chi was the most ferocious poisonous insect in the ancient times.
As for the origin of the insect flute, Qin Lang could not confirm the Old Poison's words, because the Chi was only a legendary creature. Qin Lang had checked the Classic of Mountains and Seas and knew that the Chi was a very terrifying creature. It was shaped like a cow, but its head was white, it only had one eye, and its tail was like the tail of a snake. Wherever the Chi had been, not even a blade of grass would grow, and even the water source would dry up. Therefore, whenever the Chi was born, there would be a plague in the world.
As for the ferociousness of the Chi, Qin Lang did not doubt it. He only wondered if this insect flute was really polished from the horn of the Chi. However, this insect flute was very sturdy, and it looked like it was polished from some kind of bone.
The material used to make the insect flute was extraordinary, but even if ordinary people obtained the insect flute, they could not use it to drive snakes and insects. First of all, to blow the insect flute, it required a very strong Qi, and ordinary people did not even have the strength to blow it. Secondly, since the insect flute was a "flute", it could of course be used to play songs. Just blowing the insect flute was useless. One also needed to play the "insect song". To drive different insects, different "insect songs" were needed.
There were over a thousand of these songs, but not all of them. This was because according to what the Old Poison Creature had said, some of the experts of the Poison Sect had created many songs. It was just that many people did not have the time to pass down the "Insect Songs" they had composed. Among them, the one that the Old Poisons liked to talk about the most was the seventeenth generation successor disciple of the Poisons. It was said that this successor disciple's talent in kung fu was not strong, but his attainments in the Insect Flute were so great that even the leader of the Poisons at that time could not compare. He was regarded as a rare "genius" of the Poisons. The reason why he was called a "prodigy" and not a genius was because he was only very skilled in the art of flute insects, but his martial arts attainments were very ordinary. However, since he was a "genius" that only appeared once in a thousand years, he was destined not to be mediocre for the rest of his life.
The life of this "prodigy" was indeed not mediocre, and could even be called a legend, a legend that was short. When he died, he was not even nineteen years old, but he killed all the masters of the top ten sects in Jianghu at that time, so that these ten sects could not recover within a hundred years. The most tragic battle was when the ten sects held a martial arts meeting on Mount Hua. The "prodigy" brother went to Mount Hua alone and used the Insect Flute to drive the poisonous insects within a radius of thousands of miles. He also summoned the "killer locusts", "dark wasps", "dark worms" and other flying poisonous insects from the desert. He played the "Cang Shan Dragon Song" on the Insect Flute and started a massacre, using blood to build a road.
However, the brilliance of this "prodigy" was short-lived, because the battle on Mount Hua was his most glorious and tragic battle. In the end, he was still buried on the top of Mount Hua, and the "Cang Shan Dragon Song" he created had no chance to be recorded in the ancient records of the Poisons. The reason why the Old Poison told Qin Lang this story, in addition to telling Qin Lang how talented the Poisons were, was also to remind Qin Lang not to fall in love, let alone be trapped by love.
Because this "prodigy brother" died tragically for a woman!
Qin Lang put away the Insect Flute and remembered this "prodigy brother" in his heart. Qin Lang was now almost eighteen years old, but he thought that the gap between him and the "prodigy brother" was simply too big. Qin Lang could not summon the poisonous insects within a radius of thousands of miles. Moreover, the Old Poison said that the "prodigy brother" had an "ordinary" talent in kung fu. In fact, this was not the case. Qin Lang knew very well that if he wanted to use the Insect Flute to summon the poisonous insects within a radius of thousands of miles, the sound of the Insect Flute must be transmitted thousands of miles away.
That meant that he must have the ability to transmit sound from thousands of miles away! What did he rely on to transmit sound from thousands of miles away? Of course, it was internal strength! Internal breath!
Therefore, Qin Lang could be sure that this "prodigy brother" was really the "music prodigy" of the Poisons. At least for now, Qin Lang could not compare with him. In Qin Lang's view, the reason why the Old Poison valued him so much was nothing more than his Phaseless Poison Body.
However, if Qin Lang did not have the Phaseless Poison Body, the Old Poison would definitely not look him in the eye, let alone accept him as a disciple.
"Young man — please wait."
When Qin Lang walked to the door of the shop, he was stopped by the middle-aged woman from before.
"I'm sorry. Can I disturb you? " The middle-aged woman caught up with Qin Lang in a few steps. "Excuse me, did you really use the whistle to 'hypnotize' the roundworm in the little girl's stomach?"
"Incredible, right?" Qin Lang smiled faintly. "Of course, I don't expect others to believe me. As long as this little girl can stay away from pain and avoid the pain of the operation, it's fine."
"I … I didn't mean that. I was just a little curious." The middle-aged woman hurriedly explained.
"Instead of being curious about what happened to others, it's better to care about yourself. If I'm not wrong, you usually don't have a good appetite. Do you often have stomach pain and bloating? If that's the case, you should choose some Chinese medicine to soothe the liver and regulate Qi and take good care of it. " Qin Lang saw that the middle-aged woman had a good character, so he reminded her, lest her stomach disease further deteriorate into gastric ulcers.
"Thank you for reminding me … How did you know that I have a stomach disease?"
"In traditional Chinese medicine, look, listen, question, and feel the pulse. Stomach disease is just a small problem. If I can't even see this, I'm not qualified to study medicine." Qin Lang's tone revealed a bit of conceit, but in fact, he was modest enough. Because with his ability, treating people was simply using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
"I didn't expect you to have such high medical skills at such a young age." The middle-aged woman complimented Qin Lang. With what happened before, plus the fact that Qin Lang could see that she had a stomach disease at a glance, the middle-aged woman was basically sure that Qin Lang's medical skills were indeed good.
"It's just so-so, but much better than a lot of dabblers in traditional Chinese medicine." Qin Lang was not modest. "Also, you have to remember that stomach disease is divided into three parts, and the other seven parts are nourishing. The medicine that soothes the liver and regulates Qi can relieve your symptoms, but it can't give you a completely healthy stomach. That's all I have to say, it's up to you whether you believe me or not. "
"Please wait —" The middle-aged woman stopped Qin Lang again.
"Is there anything else?" Qin Lang had to turn around and ask.
"It's like this … My daughter is sick, and she's hospitalized in this hospital. If it's convenient for you, I would like to ask you to treat her." The middle-aged woman hesitated, but she still extended an invitation to Qin Lang.
"If that's the case — Fine, treating and saving people is the duty of me as a medical student. However, if I go to the hospital to treat your daughter, will it cause the hospital's doctors to dislike me? "Qin Lang asked.
"You don't have to worry about this," the middle-aged woman said. "Please."
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