Chapter 172: Dragon Fishing
Zhou Wen felt that the iron chain was cold and piercing, holding the iron chain was colder than holding the ice, and the cold seemed to drill into the cracks of the bones.
Hui Haifeng laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, the cold air on the chain can't hurt your legendary body." ”
"Why is this chain so cold?" Zhou Wen held the chain again, and felt like he had put his hand into the liquid nitrogen.
Of course, this is just Zhou Wen's feeling, he has not tried to put his hand into the liquid nitrogen.
Hui Haifeng said: "This cave is called Longjing, but there is no water below, there is a very heavy white fog, the white fog is extremely cold, and the temperature in some places is even lower than liquid nitrogen, this iron chain has been extended to it, affected by the white fog, it has become extremely cold, if ordinary people hold the iron chain, it will not take long for their fingers to freeze off, but the legendary physique, the impact will not be too great." ”
"What is this chain for?" Zhou Wen asked as he pulled the chain up.
"Do you know how to fish?" Hui Haifeng didn't answer Zhou Wen's question, and asked rhetorically.
"When I was a child, I played it, I just fished and played, and I couldn't say that I would. Zhou Wen replied.
"Then you have to study hard, this chain is for fishing, but it's not for fish, it's for dragons. Hui Haifeng said with a serious face.
"Fishing dragon?" Zhou Wen looked at Hui Haifeng with some surprise, hoping that he would be able to speak clearly.
Hui Haifeng explained: "This chain was made by Mentor Ming Yuan, just to fish out the dragon in the dragon well. ”
"Is there a dragon down here?, what kind of dragon is it?" Zhou Wen was even more curious.
In this era, any kind of mythical creature may appear, but the dragon is a legendary thing after all, and I am afraid that it is a mythical thing, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see it.
"I don't know, this is the inference of Mentor Mingyuan, we haven't seen it yet, but the sound of a dragon's groan is often heard from this dragon well, and occasionally you can see a strange light reflected from the dragon well. Hui Haifeng said.
At this time, a lazy voice suddenly interjected: "No one has ever heard the voice of a dragon, so how do you know that it is the sound of a dragon's groan?" I see, even if there is anything below, it is just a dimensional creature, and it has nothing to do with the mythical dragon." ”
In addition to Zhou Wen, there were a total of 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 resting 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 sat on the chair and said hello to Zhou Wen very casually: "Senior brother, you came just in time, I used to collect the broken iron chain, but now that you are here, I am liberated, and I have to thank you for it." ”
"It should. Zhou Wenzhi didn't have any ideas, he held the chain and continued to pull it up, the chain didn't know how long it was, Zhou Wen pulled more than ten meters, and the chain still didn't come to an end.
Moreover, the place where he held his hand felt more and more cold, making Zhou Wen's strong physique a little unbearable, so he could only use the Lotus Buddha Body Yuan Qi Technique to protect his hands to resist the terrible cold.
"Junior brother, you can't use the Yuan Qi technique when pulling the chain, this is the rule set by the teacher. Zhong Ziya said lazily, among the three people, only he 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 hadn't heard Zhou Wen's words, and had a feeling that his ears didn't listen to things outside the window, and he only read the books of sages.
Hui Haifeng was using some equipment to exercise his body, and said while exercising: "Mentor Mingyuan does stipulate this, and we can't help it, so you can bear with it, fortunately, the cold air can't really hurt you, that is, it just makes you a little uncomfortable." ”
"What a quirky mentor. Zhou Wen had no choice but to put away the lotus Buddha body, and only relied 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 that his hands were so cold that his fingers were about to be numb from the cold, but Zhou Wen had no intention of stopping, and continued to pull the chain.
Hui Haifeng, Jiang Yan and Zhong Ziya all looked at Zhou Wen intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were looking at something very interesting.
Zhou Wen pulled and pulled, and the last ten fingers were too numb from the cold, and as soon as his hand slipped, the iron chain that had been pulled up for nearly 100 meters slipped down again.
Hui Haifeng and the three of them just watched, no one said anything, and they didn't mean to help Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen looked at the iron chain that had slipped down, and he didn't feel discouraged, so he sat next to him and rested for a while, and only after the cold air on his hands dissipated and his ten fingers returned to normal did he get up again to pull the chain.
This time Zhou Wen was a little stronger than the last time, pulling to more than a hundred meters, but he couldn't stand the cold, and the chain fell again.
After Zhou Wen waited for his hands to recover, he went to pick up the chain again, and this time he pulled out more than 110 meters, but after all, he couldn't resist the cold above, and the chain slipped down again.
After repeatedly pulling the chains again and again, and tossing for seven or eight hours, Zhou Wen still couldn't pull all the chains out.
When Zhou Wen wanted to continue pulling the chain, he saw a person crawling out of the dragon well.
The man was wearing a cold-proof suit and a helmet on his head, and after climbing up, he took off the helmet, revealing the gentle face of a mature man, who looked quite young, with long hair and a few strands of high-dyed white hair, which looked like a bit of mature male charm to him, much like the big stars in previous film and television works.
Zhou Wen thought that this was a certain 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 with some surprise, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
He heard the princess say 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 grow into such a look.
"Are your hands okay?" Wang Mingyuan nodded slightly to Hui Haifeng and the others, and then naturally pulled up Zhou Wen's hands, and a warm power flowed into Zhou Wen's hands, dispelling all the cold in his hands in a moment.
"Thank you, mentor, I'm fine. Zhou Wen hurriedly 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?"