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Chapter 173 Seven scattered palms

"I haven't counted it, it's dozens of times." Zhou Wen replied.

"I have been pulled so many times but I haven't been pulled up. Why don't I think of another way?" Wang Mingyuan looked at Zhou Wen with interest and asked.

"I just want to watch it." Zhou Wen said.

Wang Mingyuan laughed and said, "You are quite interesting. Tell me, you three, how did you pull the chains for the first time before."

Wang Mingyuan's subsequent words were obviously what he said to Hui Haifeng and the other three.

Hui Haifeng was the first to say: "When I pulled the chain, I felt that the chain was too cold, so I speeded up. Before my hands were frozen, I pulled the chain up."

Seeing Wang Mingyuan looking at him, Jiang Yan held the book in his hand and said, "I also felt that the underneath the iron chain was too cold, so I slowed down. After the iron chain below left the cold fog for a long time, the temperature naturally became less low. I slowly pulled the chain up."

Zhong Ziya curled her lips when she heard this, but said nothing.

Wang Mingyuan said: "Ziya is the most unruly. When he felt that he couldn't pull it up, he directly used the energy technique to pull the iron chain up."

"Speaking of this, among the five students who followed me, three of them pulled the chain up for the first time, but two of them couldn't pull it up, but after so many times, they couldn't pull it up, you are the first one." Wang Mingyuan looked at Zhou Wen and smiled.

"Who is the other one who didn't pull it up?" Zhou Wen asked curiously.

"One of your seniors has graduated." Wang Mingyuan said lightly, then stopped mentioning it, and continued to Zhou Wen: "The rules are for newcomers to pull the iron chains, and they will be able to rest after pulling them up."

"Okay." Zhou Wen walked back to Longjing, reached out and grabbed the chain, and pulled the chain up again.

However, Zhou Wen did not seem to have learned a lesson or gained the experience of his seniors. He still pulled according to the previous rhythm, but he still failed to pull the chain up.

Wang Mingyuan just smiled and didn't care about him anymore. He took off his cold clothes, changed into light clothes, then put on an apron, took out vegetables and other things, and started cooking.

Not long after, the food was ready. It looked not much and was relatively light. It was basically vegetarian dishes, and the only meat dish was white water eggs.

Several students gathered at the table for dinner. Zhou Wen put down the chain and came over, regardless of the irregularities.

Wang Mingyuan didn't say anything, and also brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks to Zhou Wen. Each of them served a bowl of porridge and an egg.

After dinner, Zhou Wen continued to pull the chains, and Wang Mingyuan, Hui Haifeng and others also did their own things. Apart from the necessary communication, few people didn't talk much.

Zhou Wen originally came here to learn palm techniques, but he became a person who pulled the iron chain, eating and sleeping. It was not until noon the next day that Zhou Wen pulled all the iron chains that were nearly two hundred meters long.

When the end of the chain was pulled out, Zhou Wen was stunned for a moment.

The end of the chain suddenly looked like a giant fish hook, but when you looked closely, you would find that it was not a fish hook, but the shape of the anchor.

Moreover, Zhou Wen has seen this type of anchor twice, once in the SYD store, and once in the classic pocket watch case.
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