I am the urban medical sword fairy

Chapter 656
This disc is not only large, but also made of a very special material. It is black and looks very inconspicuous, but the pattern on it is simple and simple, which is very eye-catching. It is a round of the sun.

The painting of the sun is very simple, and it looks like a child's painting. Simply put, it is a circle in the center, and there are some rays of different lengths around it to represent the light.

But if you take a closer look, you can find its extraordinary features. The extremely simple lines themselves are composed of countless runes. It feels like looking directly at the scorching sun with both eyes.

If Chen Feng hadn't been used to the sun and the sun's real fire after refining the three-legged fire crow, he might have burned his eyes or even hurt his soul just by looking at it.

"Don't look." Seeing Liu Ye curiously approaching to watch, Chen Feng quickly covered her eyes with his hands.

The medicine jars were all looking over, but they hurriedly turned their heads away when they heard the words.For Chen Feng's words, he trusted them very much without any doubts.

At this time, Mao Shun had time to remind: "Don't look directly at the pattern on it, otherwise it will hurt your eyes."

"You didn't say it earlier." The medicine jar said angrily.

"It was my negligence." Mao Shun quickly apologized, and then took out a piece of black animal skin to cover the disc, put it back in his wallet, and said to Chen Feng: "I got this thing from someone else by accident. I bought it, and the person who sold it said that this thing was found in the Taklimakan Desert, and there was a big pit where the thing was found, and the surrounding ground showed vitrification."

"Where is that place?" Chen Feng asked.

"I don't know either." Mao Shun shook his head and said, "The man said that he found this thing because he happened to encounter a strong wind and blow away a piece of sand dune to reveal the ruins. , the ruins disappeared, but according to his description, it was in the depths of the Taklamakan Desert. Later, I wanted to ask carefully, but this person was already dead.”

"Then how are you sure that this is your so-called Tomb of the Sun God? How do you know that this place is related to the secret realm of that sword cultivator?" Chen Feng asked, looking straight into Mao Shun's eyes.

"It's even more of a coincidence." Mao Shun chuckled and said, "Early before the aura of heaven and earth was revived, I liked to make a little money by selling antiques. All kinds of anecdotes that came down."

"Don't look at the fact that when a cultivator is powerful, he can fly to the sky, move mountains and fill the sea, but when the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, he will be no different from ordinary people after all. He has to eat and drink, live, grow old, get sick and die, and pass on the family line."

"Some cultivators have good tutors, and the exercises they practice can be passed on from generation to generation regardless of whether they are useful or not, and they become a cultivating family, but the descendants of some cultivators are really weasels. A nest of mice is not as good as a nest. In the end, I really can only rely on the things in the seller to dawdle."

"Although the things handed down by practitioners are ancient, they are far inferior in value to serious antique calligraphy and paintings. Do you understand this?" Mao Shun asked.

"Understood." Chen Feng nodded.

This kind of thing is actually not surprising, just like Mao Shun's wallet, a serious storage tool, even if the workmanship is rough and the space inside is a little small, but its value is not small, it is absolutely worth throwing it in the cultivation world. It is a good thing that everyone fights for.

But if there is no aura of heaven and earth, and the space inside collapses, then this broken wallet will be worthless to anyone, even if it is used as a wallet, it will feel like it is worthless.

Not only that, some magic weapons were originally made by the craftsman himself, and they would definitely not show it to others except in battle.If there is no aura of heaven and earth, it will look like a fairly ordinary object, and there is really no way to compare it with those antiques that have been passed down in an orderly manner.Even because of the strange shapes of these instruments, they might be regarded as fakes made by some counterfeiters, so they would be worthless.

In this case, even a magical artifact that has been passed down for thousands of years may not be as valuable as a 300-year-old porcelain.

Mao Shun saw that Chen Feng understood what he meant, and continued: "I liked it at the beginning, and I happened to have some bad money in my hand, so I bought some things that were passed down by the descendants of the down-and-out cultivators."

"These things really have everything. Although there are few of them that are really valuable, they are really eye-opening. There are quite a few things that are useless to others, such as some manuscripts and miscellaneous notes recorded by practitioners during their lifetime. People who don’t understand it may seem like gibberish, but we understand it, and if we study it, we may be able to find some useful clues.”

"So you found the record about the tomb of the Sun God from such miscellaneous notes?" Chen Feng guessed what Mao Shun meant after listening to Mao Shun's nonsense.

"Hey, it's really not all." Mao Shun shook his head and said: "The Taklamakan Desert is not a good place. It was a desert in ancient times. The environment is harsh and unsuitable for people to live in. The aura is thin, unless you practice some poisonous skills and evil methods. There are really not many people who like to run here, and from this point of view it is not even as good as the sea of ​​death."

"Don't look at the sea of ​​death now, but it was once glorious in ancient times. It was even mentioned in the Shan Hai Jing, and it was called 'Youze', and it was also called 泑泽, Yanze, Puchanghai, etc. , it can be seen that the water and grass here used to be rich, definitely much better than the Taklimakan Desert."

"It's useless to talk less, talk about business." The medicine jar reminded him by pushing him.

"Hey, I used to sell antiques, and it's better to tell people stories. My mouth is slippery, don't blame the boss." Mao Shun continued: "Although most practitioners don't like to run here, some of them do. When they come, some of them will write down what they have seen and heard, and they have mentioned about the tomb of the Sun God.”

"It's just that in the mouths of those cultivators, this disappeared race is either called the Sun Worshipers, or the gods they believe in are called the Sun God. In short, there is no good word."

"Actually, this is also normal. Our Huaxia has always looked down on the world. Who can we look up to? Except for ourselves, everyone else is barbarian, and the practitioners are even more arrogant. Except for ourselves, everyone else is demons and heretics. Naturally not will keep them in sight.”

"Because the miscellaneous notes I have collected are limited, there are not many sources that I can find. Counting them, there are only four or five places, which can be pushed back to the pre-Qin period and pushed down to two or three hundred years ago. This is the most recent record. The sword cultivator of Wan Jianzong was mentioned in the book."

"The cultivator who wrote the miscellaneous notes happened to come here to search for some refining materials, but he encountered danger and almost died. He happened to be rescued by the sword cultivator of Wanjianzong, and reminded him not to come here again. Because there are evil people causing troubles and attracting evil spirits to cause disasters, even though he suppresses here, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, and if he stays here for a long time, his life may be harmed."

When Mao Shun said this, he glanced at Chen Feng and said: "This is the end of the miscellaneous notes. This cultivator is very grateful to the sword cultivator of Wan Jianzong for saving his life, and he also wrote down his self-proclaimed name. , is called Zhuri Daoist."

"You mean to say that the evil cultists mentioned by Master Zhu Ri are the Sun Worshipers you mentioned?" Chen Feng asked.

"That's right." Mao Shun nodded and said, "This kind of impoverished place probably can't accommodate too many powerful forces to survive. Since the Sun Worshipers have been able to survive since the pre-Qin period, they probably won't just disappear. It's normal to see them. I even suspect that the monsters over there in Devil City might be the demons mentioned in this miscellaneous note."

"According to your inference, it seems that they can really get along." Chen Feng nodded and said in a deep thought.

"It's not right, didn't you just say that the tomb of the sun was more than 800 years ago, and there have been no traces since then." Medicine Jars suddenly said.

"There's nothing wrong with this. There is no trace in the eyes of ordinary people. That's because they are no longer ordinary people. Otherwise, why would they be moved from the good Kongque River to the harsh environment of the Taklamakan Desert? They can do this kind of thing that looks like death, not everyone is crazy, but they have something to rely on, and in my estimation, it must be related to the sun god they believe in." Mao Shun said firmly .

"You mean that Master Chasing Sun found the lair of the Sun Worshipers, dealt with them for a long time before destroying them, and then feared that they would revive, so he not only suppressed the lair, but also opened up a secret realm around it to guard Until death." Chen Feng said.

"That's right." Mao Shun nodded, and said, "And the sun pattern disk I showed you just now probably came from the lair of the Sun Worshipers."

"Even if what you said is correct, even the people who found the sun-patterned disc can no longer find the place, so how can we find it?" Chen Feng asked.

"Naturally, one should follow the people of Wan Jianzong to look for it. This is more dangerous. Following them will only take one step at a slower pace, and it is easy to lose the soup." Mao Shun said: "Another way is to use The disc with the sun pattern should be the guide to find the lair of the Sun Worshipers."

"I have been wanting to find that place all these years, so naturally I have done some preparations. As long as the boss trusts me, I will definitely be able to lead you to find it." Mao Shun looked at Chen Feng with a serious face, sincerity and anticipation: "If you can find something, boss, you can take the lead and just share some benefits with me at that time, how about it?"

"Okay, let's go now. I'm quite curious about what the tomb of the Sun God you mentioned looks like." Chen Feng thought for a while, nodded and agreed.

After the agreement was made, the group of five set off for the hinterland of the Taklamakan Desert.

Ordinary people want to explore in the desert, guides, means of transportation, and sufficient supplies are definitely essential. After all, the danger of the desert is not fake, and they may die if they are not careful, but Chen Feng and others completely use it. No trouble, just broke into the Taklamakan Desert empty-handed.

(End of this chapter)