I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 183 Happy Happy Chair
Ren Zhen collapsed, Qian Duoduo asserted.

That day Ren Zhen left the dormitory with 'Morning Star' in disappointment, the newborn Chaoyang stretched out his long back, 'Morning Star' rubbed against the ground and made a metallic sound.

Qian Duoduo couldn't understand why Ren Zhen became like this. In his opinion, this time the weapon was almost perfect, and the 'Morning Star' was undoubtedly a rare and high-quality natal magic weapon.

Qian Duoduo recalled some urban rumors, some unusual natal artifacts need to pay an extra price when refining them.It is said that in ancient times, the Nine Demons would sacrifice the lives of slaves to increase the power of the natal magic weapon when refining the natal magic weapon.

In his opinion, 'Morning Star' is undoubtedly the best natal magic weapon. Perhaps Ren Zhen paid an extra price unintentionally during refining to obtain such a powerful natal magic weapon.

Qian Duoduo felt very sad when he thought of Ren Zhen's distraught face.The positive and sunny youth lost the joy of life in exchange for powerful weapons. What a cruel story.

Qian Duoduo clenched his fists and swore to God that he would make Ren Zhen smile again.

The next day, Ren Zhen appeared in class with a smile all over his face, which surprised Qian Duo.

"Brother Ren, are you okay..." Qian Duoduo asked tentatively.

Ren Zhen didn't speak, just grinned brightly.

"Brother Ren, do you feel any discomfort in your body?" Qian Duoduo felt that Ren Zhen's smile was extremely strange.

Ren Zhen didn't speak, but smiled brightly.

Qian Duoduo decided in his heart that something was wrong with Ren Zhen, and became even more convinced of his conjecture.

The second person to discover the problem was Ivy.

When the insects were chirping at night, Ai Wei took the lunch box in her hand and went to Ren Zhen's dormitory as usual to bring him supper.The jade hand gently knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Ivy felt strange and took out the key to open the door.

There are no lights in the room, everything is covered with a bright moonlight

Ren Zhen was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room, purple light flashing under his clothes, grinning from the corner of his mouth to his ears, smiling brightly.

"Ren...zhen?" Ivy's voice trembled a little, and she walked towards Ren Zhen who was sitting cross-legged and practicing step by step.

Ren Zhen didn't respond at all, as if he didn't see Ivy who entered the room.

Ivy stretched out her hand and gently stroked Ren Zhen's cheeks illuminated by the purple light, her soft lips approached Ren Zhen's ears, and gently blew out a moist, hot and sweet breath.

Ren Zhen still didn't respond, grinning brightly.

Ivy immediately covered her mouth, her big eyes were full of panic, she didn't understand what happened.

Ivy hugged Ren Zhen tightly, hoping that the warm body would melt away the weirdness in him.

Ren Zhen's expression remained unchanged, his eyes wide open and his face full of smiles.

Su Mu and Ling Xi were called by Ivy to study Ren Zhen's strange behavior together.

"Ren Zhenhe... Could it be that he was attacked by hell, fell into a spell, and his mind was broken, leaving only a body?"

Su Mu's face was full of worry, his eyes were full of mist, and he nervously snapped his slender fingers, expressing his worries.

"Even if there is only an empty shell left, I will take good care of him!" Ivy bit her lip and looked at Ren Zhen with teary eyes.

Lingxi squatted in front of Ren Zhen, holding a flashlight to shine on those round eyes, pondered for a moment, and said:

"It seems that there is still sanity, but it is shrunk in the depths, as if it was stimulated by something."

"Then what should I do? As long as I can cure him, I will do it no matter what! Any posture will do!" Tears burst out of the corners of Ivy's eyes.

Snapped!
Su Mu and Ivy froze for a moment.

A crimson palm print appeared on Ren Zhen's face, but he still kept a bright smile.

"Could it be that the strength is not enough..." Lingxi said to herself.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! ...

Lingxi slapped Ren Zhen's face with both palms left and right, and slapped Ren Zhen's cheeks like a storm.

Su Mu was terrified and slapped loudly.

"Lingxi! I don't think it's useful..." Su Mu suspected that Lingxi was just venting her anger, and persuaded weakly.

Ivy hugged Ling Xi's raised arm to stop her from slapping Ren Zhen.

Lingxi felt a burning pain in her palm, and her chest heaved violently, she panted and said, "I don't think it's useful."

"Then you have been fighting for so long!" Ivy looked at Ren Zhen, whose cheeks were bleeding bloodshot, with distress, her unchanging smiling face was red and swollen, and a stream of bright red blood flowed from her mouth that was grinning high.

In the end, no one found a solution, so they all pinned their hopes on Qian Duoduo, who was immersed in seclusion, hoping that he could find a solution from the vast ancient books on weapon refining.

Ren Zhen is still practicing in class as usual, and he is successful in his studies, with perfect marks in all subjects;There was a bright smile on his face all day long, and the passing teachers praised him as a sunny boy when they saw him.

At this time, Ren Zhen's mind was blank, only a weak consciousness remained, and he kept whispering, like a spell, wrapping himself in it, isolating this cruel world.

"The hammer is good, too. The hammer is good, too. The hammer is good, too. The hammer is also good..."

Ren Zhen used this method to protect his soul, so as not to be crushed by the ruthless reality, he might not be able to be a sword fairy but only a hammer fairy.

A shocking roar resounded throughout the campus, and Qian Duoduo left the gate.

After researching at his desk day and night, he finally found a clue to save Ren Zhen in "3000 Years of Refining" - an ancient magic weapon called "Happy Happy Chair".This magic weapon is quite mysterious. Its purpose is recorded in ancient books as "recovering the lost happiness", but almost no one understands its detailed principle. From the mouths of former users, only a few words such as ecstasy, refreshing to ascend to heaven, etc. Fortunately, there are design drawings handed down to the world.

"Happy Happy Chair" is a high-grade magic weapon, and its structure is extremely complicated. To successfully restore it according to the design drawings, in addition to solid knowledge of refining tools, it also involves talismans, formations and other aspects.

In order to regain the true happiness of his good brother Ren Zhen, Qian Duoduo transferred all kinds of precious materials from the family business.

Ling Xi from the Talisman Division, Su Mu from the Formation Division, Ai Wei and Mao Yating all came to help, and everyone concentrated their wisdom and worked together to invest in the development of the "Happy Chair".

Finally, with a dazzling light rising into the sky, the 'Happy Happy Chair' was born.

The five people gathered in a circle and looked at the fruits of countless sweat with pleasure.

The 'Happy Chair' looks like an ordinary massage chair, covered with lightning-attribute talismans. Where the soft leather cushion should be, there is a ferocious spike. According to Qian Duoduo's speculation, this spike The function is to inject the happiness produced by complex talismans into the human body.

Everyone happily moved the chairs to Ren Zhen's residence, hoping that Ren Zhen could regain his true happiness.

(End of this chapter)