I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 180
Relying on the recovery ability of "Dysmenorrhea", Ren Zhen was discharged from the hospital within a few days, like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death.

As Ivy said, there were three long scars left on Ren Zhen's chest. Later, I heard from the doctor that the withered claws of Jiang Yunzuo's family had special spirituality, and scars might be left even if the skin was scratched, not to mention those like Such a serious injury on Ren Zhen's chest.

Ivy temporarily moved to Ren Zhen's dormitory, and Ren Zhen ran to Ivy's broken house, not daring to live under the same roof with Ivy, for fear of losing her pure heart.

Almost no one knew about Zuo Feifei. After recovering from her injury, she never dared to approach Ivy again.

After Zuo Canghao recovered from his injury, he personally returned the white dog that Zuo Feifei had hidden.

Ai Wei joked that she would give it to Ren Zhen in the future, and now she will raise it for him.

Since then, Lingxi has returned to the state of ignoring Renzhen, and Su Mu is caught between the two in a dilemma.

The duel between Ren Zhen and Zuo Canghao was widely known, and the students of Beidou Xian School all heard that the first-year freshman sent Zuo Canghao to the hospital.

Ren Zhen's reputation has skyrocketed, and he is no longer just famous among the first-year students. His duel with Zuo Canghao has become a hot topic. Students are discussing after dinner that this first-year class is extraordinary and that the school's strength rankings may change. The third-year player who perennially dominates the top spot could also take a hit.

Ren Zhen also successfully transferred to the equipment refining department, saying goodbye to the body training teacher who was still trying to restore the broken family.

The classroom of the Artifact Refining Department is located in the largest teaching building in the school, the Huoding Building.

The Huoding Building is also the teaching site for the Alchemy Department and the Artifact Refining Department. There is a complex ventilation system installed in the building, as well as enough public alchemy and alchemy equipment for every student.

There was still a quarter of an hour before class time, and Ren Zhen came to the classroom early.

He put his face on the desk, feeling the scent of wood that he hadn't smelled for a long time, bid farewell to the wind and rain of the body training class, and returned to the familiar indoor classroom.

The classroom is structured like a ladder, and besides the blackboard on the podium, there is also a huge stove connected to the ventilation system.

There is also an identical stove on the student desk.

Ren Zhen noticed that the student's stove was placed between two desks. It seemed that the school had limited funds and the experimental equipment needed to be used by two students.

Soon, Ren Zhen's deskmate appeared in the classroom.

"You are the famous classmate Ren Zhen! I have admired you for a long time!"

The person who came was a boy, his face was full of fat, but he looked a little cute, he was full of smiles, and his largest school uniform was tight on his shoulders, giving people a shrewd and capable impression.

The little fat man stretched out a chubby hand to Ren Zhen.

"My name is Qian Duoduo, a lot of money."

What an honest name, unabashedly expressing the desire in the heart, without any affectation.

When Ren Zhen shook hands, he noticed that the hand was very rough and seemed to be covered with calluses.

"I am Ren Zhen."

"Wow, it really is student Ren Zhen! Beat the second man in the school! How did you transfer to the Artifact Refining Department?"

Ren Zhen wanted to answer, but was interrupted by a girl.

"Damn Fatty!" A girl with cute twin tails appeared behind Qian Duoduo. She looked petite and thin, and pinched the fat on Qian Duoduo's face with her hands. "Where are you going?"

"Don't grab me, auntie! If you keep grabbing with such strength, I'll eat half of my meals in the rest of my life."

Qian Duoduo had a painful expression on his face, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

Hearing this, the girl finally let go, as if she couldn't bear to leave a big hole in Qian Duoduo's face. Only then did she notice Ren Zhen standing aside, feeling a little embarrassed, and bumped Qian Duoduo's strong body with her elbow.

"This is..." the girl asked.

"He is the one who sent Zuo Canghao to the hospital recently, the future star of hope, Ren Zhen!" Qian Duoduo introduced while rubbing the part of his waist that was hit by an elbow.

"Hello, I'm Mao Yating, the fat man's fiancée." The girl looked at Ren Zhen, as if she didn't believe that he really sent Zuo Canghao to the hospital, and then said calmly.

"!?"

Ren Zhen was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard something wrong.

"The baby kiss set by the two elders." Qian Duoduo answered for Ren Zhen.

Ren Zhen was even more stunned, why didn't such a good thing happen to him...

"Student Ren Zhen, I heard that the reason for your duel with Zuo Canghao was for a woman, and you became a beauty in anger. Is it true or not?" Mao Yating asked very curiously, the soul of gossip ignited deep in her heart.

Ren Zhen didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"Go, go, you have to ask about other people's privacy, talkative woman... Hey! Auntie, I was wrong!"

Qian Duoduo made a rescue for Ren Zhen, and got another elbow from Mao Yating.

The class time is approaching, and the students have entered the classroom one after another, and sit by the tall stove.

Ren Zhen was a little worried that he would be targeted by the teacher as a temporary transfer student, and wanted to find out about the teacher's situation, so he asked Qian Duoduo, "Brother Qian, what kind of person is our teacher?"

"Very common." Qian Duoduo stroked his chin with his fingers. "Well, very common."

Ren Zhen was a little confused.

The teacher walked into the classroom. A middle-aged man with steady steps, wearing an ordinary suit and ordinary black-rimmed glasses, with sharp-edged face and less fleshy cheeks, announced in a tone that could not hear a trace of emotion:
"Let's start class."

Ren Zhen immediately understood how ordinary the teacher was, with no trace of personality in his body, and he silently labeled the refining teacher as a robot in his heart.

"In the previous month, we learned the grades and classifications of ordinary magic tools. In this class, we will introduce natal magic tools."

Ren Zhenxin was moved, it seemed that he came at the right time.

"Natal artifacts also have lower, middle, and upper grades, but unlike ordinary artifacts, most monks can only use one natal artifact."

"Cultivators don't have to have only one natal magic weapon, but most monks will choose to forge only one natal magic weapon."

Ren Zhen became interested when he heard this, which was different from his impression.

"The natal magic weapon is connected to the monk's spiritual consciousness, just like a monk's third hand, but it will also increase the burden on the spiritual consciousness. It is difficult to use two natal magic weapons at the same time. Therefore, most monks choose to have only one natal magic weapon in their lifetime."

"After entering the Nascent Soul stage, monks can store their natal artifacts in their divine orifices, and they will also warm and nourish the natal artifacts in their divine orifices when they practice. After the natal artifacts are warmed, the color of the aura they emit will also change. It will change accordingly, initially it is white, and the longer it is warmed, the darker the color will become, which also means that the natal magic weapon is getting stronger and stronger."

"Most monks can't warm up the natal magic weapon to the deepest black even if they spend their whole life. This is the second reason why most monks choose to use only one natal magic weapon."

"As for the refining of the natal magic weapon..."

Ren Zhen pricked up his ears and concentrated. He came here because he wanted to know how to refine a long-awaited natal flying sword. .

"The method is very simple."

(End of this chapter)