Zhou Wen felt that the iron chain was icy cold. Holding the iron chain was colder than holding an ice cube. The cold air seemed to penetrate into the cracks in the 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 iron chain so cold?" Zhou Wen held the iron chain again, feeling as if his hand had been plunged into liquid nitrogen.
Of course, this is just Zhou Wen's feeling. He has never tried to dip his hand into liquid nitrogen.
Hui Haifeng said: "This cave is called Longjing, but there is no water underneath, and there is a heavy white mist, which is extremely cold, and the temperature in some places is even lower than liquid nitrogen. In it, affected by the white mist, it becomes extremely cold. If ordinary people hold iron chains, their fingers may freeze off in a short time, but the legendary physique will not be affected too much. "
"What is this chain for?" Zhou Wen asked while pulling up the chain.
"Can you fish?" Hui Haifeng asked instead of answering Zhou Wen's question.
"I used to play it when I was young, just fishing, so I can't say I know how to do it." Zhou Wen replied.
"Then you have to study hard. This iron chain is used to catch things, but what you catch is not fish, but dragons." Hui Haifeng said seriously.
"Dragon fishing?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng in surprise, hoping that he could speak clearly.
Hui Haifeng explained: "This chain was made by Mentor Mingyuan to fish out the dragons in the Dragon Well."
"Is there a dragon down here? What kind of dragon?" Zhou Wen became even more curious.
In this era, any kind of mythical creature may appear, but dragons, after all, are legendary things, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see things that are only at the mythical level.
"I don't know, this is the inference of Master Ming Yuan, we haven't seen it before, but the sound of dragon chant is indeed often heard in this Dragon Well, and occasionally you can see strange lights projecting from the Dragon Well." Hui Hui Haifeng said.
At this time, a lazy voice suddenly interjected: "No one has ever heard the voice of a dragon, so how do they know that it is the voice of a dragon? I see, even if there is anything down there, it is just a dimensional creature. It has nothing to do with the mythical dragon."
Besides Zhou Wen, there were three students in the lab, 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, with his legs casually placed on the table, looking very lazy.
"His name is Zhong Ziya, and he is also a student of the tutor." Hui Haifeng gave a brief introduction.
Zhong Ziya leaned on the chair and greeted Zhou Wen casually: "Student, you came just in time. I used to collect the broken iron chains. Now that you are here, I am liberated. I have to thank you."
"It should be." Zhou Wen didn't have any ideas at all, and continued to pull up the iron chain. 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 end.
And the place where he held it felt more and more cold, which made Zhou Wen's strong physique a little bit unbearable, so he could only use the lotus Buddha body vitality skill to protect his hands to resist the terrible cold.
"Student, you can't use vitality skills when pulling the iron chain. This is the rule set by the teacher." Zhong Ziya said lazily. Among the three people, he was the only one who called Teacher Wang Mingyuan instead of the usual tutor.
"Is there such a rule?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng and Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan sat on the side and read quietly, as if he didn't hear Zhou Wen's words, he felt like he didn't hear what was going on outside the window, and only read the books of sages and sages.
Hui Haifeng was exercising with some equipment, and said while exercising: "Instructor Ming Yuan has indeed stipulated this, and we have nothing to do with it. Just be patient. Fortunately, the cold air 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 on the flesh and blood of his hands to fight against the cold air on the iron chain.
The more Zhou Wen pulled, the more he felt the cold in his hands, and his fingers were almost numb from the cold and could not be bent. However, Zhou Wen didn't intend to stop, and continued to pull the iron 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, and in the end, all ten fingers were too numb from the cold. When his hand slipped, the iron chain that had been pulled up nearly 100 meters slipped down again.
Hui Haifeng and the others just watched, and no one said anything, nor did they intend to help Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen looked at the iron chain that had slipped down, and he didn't feel discouraged at all. He sat by the side and rested for a while. After the coldness in his hands dissipated and his fingers returned to normal, he got up again to pull the iron chain.
This time Zhou Wen was a little stronger than last time, and he pulled it to more than 100 meters, but he couldn't stand the cold, and the iron chain fell down again.
After Zhou Wen recovered his hands, he went to connect the iron chain again. This time, he pulled it out for more than 110 meters, but after all, he couldn't resist the cold air above, and the iron chain slid down again.
After pulling the iron chain repeatedly like this for seven or eight hours, Zhou Wen still couldn't pull out all the iron chains.
When Zhou Wen wanted to continue pulling the iron chain, he saw a person crawling out of the Dragon Well.
The man was wearing a winter suit and a helmet on his head. After climbing up, he took off the helmet, revealing a gentle face of a mature man, who looked quite young, with long hair and a few streaks of white hair , seems to have added a bit of mature masculine charm to him, much like the big stars in those previous film and television works.
Zhou Wen thought it was some senior, but he heard Hui Haifeng say, "Mentor, are you back?"
"This is 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 that Wang Mingyuan should be a gray-haired old mentor, but he really didn't expect that Wang Mingyuan's mentor would look like this.
"Are your hands okay?" Wang Mingyuan nodded slightly to Hui Haifeng and the others, and then naturally pulled Zhou Wen's hands, a warm force flowed into Zhou Wen's hands, dispelling all the cold air in his hands in a moment .
"Thank you, mentor, I'm fine." Zhou Wen thanked quickly.
Wang Mingyuan let go of Zhou Wen's hand, looked at him with a smile and asked, "How many times have you pulled the iron chain?"