I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 184 I want to be a sword fairy!
Ren Zhen sat cross-legged in the room with an innocent smile on his face.

Everyone installed the 'Happy Chair' beside him, preparing for a stand-alone experiment and finally debugging.

Qian Duoduo put on the goggles with a solemn face, and pressed the start switch. The 'Happy Chair' emits a silver light, and countless lightning-attribute talismans are activated one after another, passing through a series of magic circles and flowing into the spikes in the center of the cushion.

The spikes covered with threaded particles began to rotate, rubbing against the air to create a string of sparks, and the high-voltage current provided by the talisman lingered on them, making a harsh roar.

Qian Duoduo nodded with satisfaction and waved.

Lingxi and Su Mu raised Ren Zhen who was sitting cross-legged, Ren Zhen's bright smiling face was illuminated by the electric seat.

With an order, the two let go together.

Ren Zhen's mind was blank, and his consciousness was tightly wrapped in a wordless mantra.His consciousness built a high wall, isolated his emotions, and refused to face the cruel reality.

A flash of lightning illuminated Ren Zhen Furui Wubo's mind, and a huge drill bit fell from the sky, smashing the barrier that isolated consciousness to pieces.

Ren Zhen's consciousness gradually recovered, and the first feeling that came to his heart was sadness, a bottomless sadness.

Why is my natal magic weapon a hammer?
Could it be that I have no destiny with the word "Sword Immortal" in this life?

The problem that he kept avoiding before reappeared, and the sticky sadness swept every piece of land in Ren Zhenxin like a tsunami.

A trace of pain emerged.

It is different from sadness that comes from the heart.

Ren Zhen felt a pain penetrate into his body from under his body, and his unchanging smile finally began to melt.

Ren Zhen began to accept the reality and feel the meaning of life again.

Ren Zhen fell from the 'Happy Chair'.

Qian Duoduo rushed to Ren Zhen and encouraged him loudly: "Come on, Ren Zhen! Don't give up hope until the last moment! Once you give up, life will be over!"

Ren Zhen raised his face, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The wound left by Ling Xi was still bright red, and his hair, which had not been taken care of for a long time, had fallen to his chin.

His pupils reflected Qian Duoduo's figure illuminated by electric sparks, his goggles glowing white, his double chin hiding his neck, and his round belly tightly stretched out in a knitted sweater.

A stream of hot tears rolled down his cheeks, his lips began to tremble, and his scarred face kept trembling.

Ren Zhen burst into tears, knelt down in front of Qian Duoduo, and cried out his deepest desire: "I...I want to be a sword fairy!"

Everyone looked at Ren Zhen who was kneeling on the ground crying bitterly without saying a word, and felt relieved in his heart.

Ren Zhen returned to normal, and slowly expressed his dream of flying with a sword in his heart.

Qian Duoduo reached out to him and invited him to go to his own property during the summer vacation to find a way to change the natal magic weapon into a flying sword.

Su Mu also agreed to intercede for Ren Zhen, and let him have the opportunity to participate in the next Xianjianzong Xianjian selection meeting and choose a flying sword.

With everyone's encouragement, Ren Zhen decided to bravely pursue his dream in the future.

The 'Happy Chair' still left a shadow on Ren Zhen, and he encountered some difficulties in going to the toilet in the next few days.

The red, swollen and bleeding cheeks also confused him, and Ling Xi quickly told him that this was a side effect of the 'Happy Chair'.

For some reason, Ling Xi's attitude towards him was much better.

The holiday is coming soon, Ren Zhen and Qian Duoduo went to Qian's house together.

The Qian family has been refining weapons for generations. Unlike the Ou family Jubao Pavilion, the Qian family targets the elite and specializes in customizing high-end magic weapons.

An old man with gray beard looked at the 'Morning Star' and stroked his beard slowly.

"Well, good! The quality of the embryos used in this hammer is extremely high. Such quality embryos are really rare, and there are only a handful of artifacts that the old man has seen in his lifetime."

The old man exhaled a smoke ring and asked, "Little friend, do you still have this embryo? My Qian family is willing to buy it at a high price!"

Ren Zhen was a little embarrassed. He didn't intend to waste Fuqa on this matter anymore, so he handed over his hand and replied: "This thing is a gift from my elders. This is the only one for this junior."

The old man was quite disappointed after hearing this and shook his head repeatedly.

"Grandpa! Is there any way?" Qian Duoduo squeezed the shoulder of the old man whom he called grandpa, pressing for an answer to the question.

"Well, speaking of the method of reforging the natal weapon, our Qian family does have some means..." The old man stroked his long beard and replied.

"What is the solution?" Qian Duoduo and Ren Zhen looked at each other and then asked.

"I've never tried this method before, so I don't know how it works." The old man narrowed his eyes, looking as if he was about to fall asleep.

"The younger generation is willing to try! For Yu Jian's wish to fly, he is willing to bear any price!" Ren Zhen replied in a deep voice.

"I also want to give it a try, but there is still one missing ingredient..." The Qian family master was secretly happy when a white mouse was delivered to his door, and he said cheerfully: "Purple Phoenix Stone!"

Ren Zhen frowned, he couldn't find this item in the system mall!
The old man said with a smile: "Purple Phoenix Stone is a kind of ore that can only be found in Purple Phoenix Valley. It is quite rare. Just give me ten stones, and I will help you!"

Qian Duoduo said anxiously: "Grandpa! Brother Ren and I are brothers and sisters. His difficulties are my difficulties. How could you be like this..."

Ren Zhen stretched out his hand in front of Qian Duoduo, signaling that he didn't need to say anything.Since he had to go to collect the Purple Phoenix Stone no matter what, the old man's condition was nothing more than a little effort, and he did it along the way, which was not considered to be making things difficult for him.

"I'll leave now for Purple Phoenix Valley!"

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and said: "To most monks, the Purple Phoenix Stone is no different from ordinary stones. In the Purple Phoenix Valley, it is like weeds on the roadside, so it is not rare."

"Duo Duo, you go with little friend Ren Zhen and help him identify it!"

Qian Duoduo and Ren Zhen set off for Purple Phoenix Valley.

The terrain of Purple Phoenix Valley is steep, with cliffs hundreds of feet high and thickly covered with trees. Legend has it that a purple phoenix once fell here, hence its name.

The two walked to the edge of a stream in the valley.

Qian Duoduo frowned and sorted the gravel by the river, and complained: "Grandpa is talking nonsense! We have traveled such a long distance, but we haven't seen a piece of Purple Phoenix Stone! Where are the roadside weeds, I think it looks more like an ice cliff Snow lotus!"

Ren Zhen smiled and said: "The old man may have remembered wrongly, this Purple Phoenix Stone is not even in your warehouse, either it is a rare treasure, or it is useless."

The two laughed for a while, then searched.

Ren Zhen climbed up a big tree and looked around the terrain, looking for any remote places that could easily be missed.

He saw a plume of black smoke not far away, which was particularly eye-catching.

The two decided to go check it out, maybe there would be clues.

Arriving in front of the black smoke, Ren Zhen discovered that the black smoke came from a cave. The entrance of the cave was covered with dense shrubs and was particularly secretive.

The two got into the hole, Ren Zhen walked in front, a ball of purple lightning in his palm broke the lightning, illuminating the surroundings.

Water droplets fell from the cave wall from time to time, and Ren Zhen became suspicious, why would there be fire smoke in a cave with such a heavy humidity

(End of this chapter)