Zhou Wen felt that the iron chain was bone-chilling. Holding the iron chain, it was even colder than holding an ice cube. The cold air seemed to penetrate into the seams of his bones.
Hui Haifeng laughed and said: "Don't be afraid, the cold air on the iron chain can't hurt your legendary body."
"Why is this chain so cold?" Zhou Wen held the chain again, feeling as if he had reached into liquid nitrogen.
Of course, this is just Zhou Wen's feeling. He has never tried to put his hand into liquid nitrogen.
Hui Haifeng said: "This cave is called Longjing, but there is no water underneath. There is a very heavy white mist. The white mist is extremely cold. In some places, the temperature is even lower than liquid nitrogen. The iron chain stretches all the way." When he entered it, he was affected by the white mist and became extremely cold. If an ordinary person was holding an iron chain, his fingers would freeze off in a short time. However, with a legendary physique, the impact would not be too great. "
"What is this chain for?" Zhou Wen asked while pulling up the chain.
"Can you fish?" Hui Haifeng asked instead without answering Zhou Wen's question.
"I played with it when I was a kid, just fishing, I can't say I'm good at it." Zhou Wen replied.
"Then you have to study hard. This iron chain is used to catch things, but the fish is not fish, but dragons." Hui Haifeng said with a serious face.
"Fishing for dragons?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng in surprise, hoping that he could speak clearly.
Hui Haifeng explained: "This chain was made by Master Mingyuan to fish out the dragon from the Longjing."
"Is there a dragon down here? What kind of dragon is it?" Zhou Wen became even more curious.
In this era, any kind of mythical creature may appear, but things like dragons are legendary things after all. It is probably only a mythical thing, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see it.
"I don't know. This is the inference of Master Mingyuan. We haven't seen it before, but the sound of dragon roars often comes from this dragon well. Occasionally, you can see strange lights reflecting from the dragon well." Hui Haifeng said.
At this time, a lazy voice suddenly interrupted and said: "No one has ever heard the sound of a dragon, so how do they know that it is the sound of a dragon's roar? I see, even if there is something down there, it is just a dimensional creature. It has nothing to do with mythical dragons.”
Besides Zhou Wen, there were three students in the laboratory, and the one who spoke was the third person besides Hui Haifeng and Jiang Yan.
He looked lazy, with his hands behind his head, lying on his back on a chair, his legs casually placed on the table, looking very lazy.
"His name is Zhong Ziya, and he is also a student of his mentor." Hui Haifeng briefly introduced.
Zhong Ziya sat back on the chair and greeted Zhou Wen casually: "Junior, you came just in time. I used to collect the broken iron chains. Now that you are here, I am liberated. Speaking of which, I am liberated." Gotta thank you."
"It should be." Zhou Wen didn't have any ideas. He held the iron chain and continued to pull it up. He didn't know how long the iron chain was. Zhou Wen pulled it for more than ten meters, but the iron chain still didn't reach the end.
Moreover, the place where the hand was held felt increasingly cold, which made Zhou Wen's strong physique unbearable. He could only use the Lotus Buddha Body Yuan Qi skill to protect his hands to resist the terrible cold air.
"Junior, you cannot use vitality skills when pulling the iron chain. This is the rule set by the teacher." Zhong Ziya said lazily. Among the three, he was the only one who called Wang Mingyuan teacher instead of the usually used mentor.
"Is there such a rule?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng and Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan sat aside and read quietly, as if he had not heard Zhou Wen's words. He felt as if he was not listening to what was happening outside the window and was only reading books by sages.
Hui Haifeng was using some equipment to exercise. While exercising, he said: "Instructor Mingyuan indeed stipulates this. We have nothing to do. Just be patient. Fortunately, the cold can't really hurt you, that is. It just makes you feel a little uncomfortable."
"What a weird mentor." Zhou Wen had no choice but to put away the lotus Buddha body, relying only on the flesh and blood of his hands to fight against the cold air on the iron chains.
The more Zhou Wen pulled, the colder his hands became. His fingers were almost numb from the cold and could not bend. However, Zhou Wen had no intention of stopping and continued to pull on the chain.
Hui Haifeng, Jiang Yan and Zhong Ziya all looked at Zhou Wen intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were watching something very interesting.
Zhou Wen pulled and pulled, until his last ten fingers were too numb from the cold. With a slip of his hand, the chain that had been pulled up for nearly a hundred meters suddenly slipped down again.
Hui Haifeng and the other three just watched. No one said anything, and they had no intention of helping Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen looked at the chain that had slipped down and did not feel discouraged. He sat next to it and rested for a while. After the coldness in his hands dissipated and his fingers returned to normal, he stood up again to pull the chain.
This time Zhou Wen was stronger than last time, and he pulled it to more than 100 meters, but he couldn't bear the cold air and the chain fell again.
After Zhou Wen waited for his hands to recover, he went to pick up the chain again. This time he pulled it out for more than 110 meters, but in the end he couldn't resist the cold air above, and the chain slipped again.
After pulling the chain repeatedly for seven or eight hours, Zhou Wen still couldn't pull out all the chains.
When Zhou Wen wanted to continue pulling on the chain, he saw a man crawling out of the dragon well.
The man was wearing cold weather clothing and a helmet on his head. After climbing up, he took off his helmet, revealing the gentle face of a mature man. He looked quite young, with long hair and a few strands of highlighted white hair. , it seems to add a bit of mature male charm to him, much like the big stars in previous film and television works.
Zhou Wen thought this was a senior, but he heard Hui Haifeng say: "Teacher, are you back?"
"Is this Wang Mingyuan?" Zhou Wen looked at the man in front of him in surprise and couldn't accept it for a while.
He heard from the princess that Wang Mingyuan was about to retire, and he thought Wang Mingyuan should be an old mentor with gray hair. He really didn't expect that mentor Wang Mingyuan would look like this.
"Are your hands okay?" Wang Mingyuan nodded slightly to Hui Haifeng and the others, and then naturally took Zhou Wen's hands. A warm force flowed into Zhou Wen's hands, dispelling all the coldness in his hands in a moment. .
"Thank you, mentor, I'm fine." Zhou Wen quickly thanked him.
Wang Mingyuan let go of Zhou Wen's hand, looked at him with a smile and asked, "How many times have you pulled the chain?"
