Chapter 173

Zhou Wen felt that the iron chain was cold to the bone. Holding the iron chain was colder than holding the ice. The cold seemed to drill into the bone.

Huihaifeng said with a smile: "don't be afraid. The chill on the chain can't hurt your legendary body."

"Why is this chain so cold?" Zhou Wen held the iron chain again and felt like he was in liquid nitrogen.

Of course, it's just Zhou Wen's feeling. He hasn't tried to put his hand into liquid nitrogen.

Huihaifeng said: "this cave is called Longjing, but there is no water below. There is a kind of heavy white fog, which is extremely cold. In some places, the temperature is even lower than that of liquid nitrogen. The iron chain extends all the way to it. Affected by the white fog, it becomes extremely cold. If ordinary people hold the iron chain, it will not take long for their fingers to freeze off, But the legendary physique will not be greatly affected. "

"What is this chain for?" Zhou Wen asked as he pulled up the chain.

"Can you fish?" Huihaifeng didn't answer Zhou Wen's question.

"When I was a child, I used to play fishing, but I can't say I can." Zhou Wen replied.

"Then you have to study hard. This chain is used for fishing, but it's not fish, it's dragons." Huihaifeng said solemnly.

"Dragon fishing?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng in surprise, hoping that he could make his words clear.

Hui Haifeng explained: "this chain was made by mentor Mingyuan, just to catch the dragon in the dragon well."

"Is there a dragon under here? What kind of dragon is it? " Zhou Wen is more curious.

Nowadays, all kinds of mythical creatures may appear, but the dragon is a legendary thing after all. I'm afraid it's only a mythical thing that ordinary people can't see.

"I don't know. This is the inference of master Mingyuan. We haven't seen it yet, but it's true that the sound of dragon chanting is often heard in the dragon well. Occasionally, we can see strange light reflecting from the dragon well." Huihaifeng said.

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly broke in and said, "no one has ever heard the sound of the dragon. How can we know that it is the sound of the Dragon chanting? In my opinion, even if there is something below, it is just a kind of dimensional creature, which has nothing to do with the mythical dragon. "

In addition to Zhou Wen, there are three students in the lab, who are talking to a third person besides Hui Haifeng and Jiang Yan.

He looks lazy, with his hands behind his head and his legs on the table. He looks very lazy.

"His name is Zhong Ziya, and he is also a student of the tutor." Huihaifeng gave a brief introduction.

Zhong Ziya leaned back on the chair and casually said hello to Zhou Wen: "you come just in time. I used to take the broken iron chain. Now that you're here, I'm liberated. Thank you."

"It should be." Zhou Wen didn't have any idea. He held the chain and continued to pull it up. He didn't know how long it was. Zhou Wen pulled more than ten meters, but the chain still didn't end.

Moreover, the place where he held his hands felt colder and colder, which made Zhou Wen's strong constitution a little unbearable. He could only use the lotus Buddha's vital energy skills to protect his hands against the terrible cold.

"Xuedi, you can't use Yuanqi skill when you pull the chain. It's the teacher's rule." Zhong Ziya said lazily that among the three, he was the only one who called Mr. Wang Mingyuan, not the teacher he usually used.

"Is there such a rule?" Zhou Wen looks at Hui Haifeng and Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan sat reading quietly, as if he didn't hear Zhou Wen's words. He had a feeling that he didn't listen to the things outside the window, and only read sages' books.

Huihaifeng is using some equipment to exercise, while exercising, he said: "Mingyuan tutor is really such a rule, we have no way, you can bear it, fortunately, the cold can't really hurt you, that is to say, it makes you a little uncomfortable."

"What a strange tutor." Zhou Wen had no choice but to put away the lotus Buddha body and fight against the cold air on the iron chain with the flesh and blood of his hands.

The more Zhou Wen pulled, the more he felt that his hands were cold. His fingers were numb and could not bend. However, Zhou Wen didn't mean to stop. He continued to pull the chain.

Hui Haifeng, Jiang Yan and Zhong Ziya all look at Zhou Wen intentionally or unintentionally, as if they are looking at something very interesting.

Zhou Wen pulled, the last ten fingers were frozen too numb, hand slip, has been pulled up nearly 100 meters of iron chain, suddenly fell down again.

Huihaifeng three people just look at, no one said anything, also did not want to help Zhou Wen meaning.

Zhou Wen looked at the chain, but he didn't feel discouraged. He sat down and had a rest for a while. When the cold air in his hands was gone and his fingers were back to normal, he got up again to pull the chain.

This time, Zhou Wen was a little stronger than the last time, reaching more than 100 meters, but he couldn't stand the cold, and the chain fell down again.

After his hands recovered, Zhou Wen went to pick up the chain again. This time, he pulled out more than 110 meters, but after all, he couldn't resist the cold, and the chain slid down again.

So repeatedly pull the chain, tossed seven or eight hours, Zhou Wen is still not able to pull out all the chain.

When Zhou Wen wanted to continue to pull the chain, he saw a man climbing out of the dragon well.

The man was wearing a cold suit and a helmet. After climbing up, he took off the helmet and showed a gentle face of a mature man. He looked very young, with long hair and a few strands of white hair. It seemed that he added a bit of mature male charm to him, much like the big stars in those previous films and TV works.

Zhou Wen thought that this was a senior, but he heard Hui Haifeng say: "tutor, are you back?"

"Is this Wang Mingyuan?" Zhou Wen looked at the man in front of him in some surprise. For a moment, he couldn't accept it.

He heard from the princess that Wang Mingyuan was about to retire. He thought that Wang Mingyuan should be a white haired old tutor. He did not expect that Wang Mingyuan would look like this.

"Are your hands OK?" Wang Mingyuan nodded slightly to huihaifeng, then naturally pulled up Zhou Wen's hands. A warm force flowed into Zhou Wen's hands, and in a moment, he dispelled all the cold on his hands.

"Thank you, tutor. I'm fine." Zhou Wen quickly thanks.

Wang Mingyuan released Zhou Wen's hand, looked at him with a smile and asked, "how many times have you pulled the chain?"