The more points you add, the stronger you become. Dou Di is not my upper limit!

Chapter 1 I don’t want to be an ant!
  "It seemed like someone died again at the mine yesterday."

"I've also heard that some people said that a monster broke into the mine."

"This is the third time. It seems that the person who died this time was transferred from the family not long ago. What should we do next time it is our turn?"

The sound of conversation came, and Lin Xiu slowly opened his eyes, looking a little confused.

There is a straw shed above the head, and a large amount of grass is spread on the ground.

"Where is this?" Looking around, Lin Xiu saw a brown-red horse, which seemed to be in a stable.

The conversation became smaller and smaller, and as the figures disappeared around the corner of the wall, they were completely inaudible.

"Their clothes?" Looking back, Lin Xiu was surprised to find that he and they were wearing the same coarse cloth shorts. The fabric was very rough and the color was dim.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in his head, and Lin Xiu knelt down on the ground holding his head.

After a while, he raised his head, his eyes full of shock, "I traveled through time!"

The memories about the original body appeared in front of Lin Xiu bit by bit.

She lives in the Lin family in Tlan City and is a slave of the Lin family. She is currently mainly responsible for raising horses for the young master.

Secondly, this is a world without magic, only fighting spirit.

"Fighting..." Suddenly, four words flashed in Lin Xiu's mind, which was the title of a book.

Just as he was about to think deeply, Lin Xiu's thoughts were interrupted by a voice coming from a distance.

"Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu..." A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old ran towards the stable with a face full of panic and a hint of crying in his voice.

Lin Dong, a slave of the Lin family, lives in the same room as himself.

The memory of the other party emerged. Lin Xiu stood up and patted his butt, "It's for no reason. Why are you crying?"

"Selected! Lin Xiu, I have been selected!" As if something terrible had happened, Lin Dong's lips trembled, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Xiu didn't understand at first, but he immediately realized, "They want to arrange for you to go to the mine?"

The Lin family lives in Tlan City, which belongs to the Gama Empire. There is a Warcraft Mountain Range nearby. The Lin family once discovered a kind of ore near the mountain range, so they set up a mine.

However, recently there have been deaths in the mine, and many absentees refused to work. While the Lin family was looking for someone to solve the problems in the mine, they also arranged for the Lin family's domestic slaves to take over first.

Lin Dongmian looked ashen, "Yes."

The mine is now a bottomless pit that eats people. Lin Xiu couldn't think of words of comfort and patted the other party on the shoulder.

Because of their status as slaves, they cannot disobey family orders, otherwise no one will care if they are beaten to death.

"Lin Xiu, I plan to escape, do you want to come with me?"

Lin Dong suddenly lowered his voice, "The mine problem cannot be solved in a short time. If this continues, sooner or later it will be your turn."

"Lin Dong, don't be impulsive." Although Lin Xiu had just traveled through time, he understood the situation. They were not even fighters.

Once he escapes, there is a high probability that he will be caught by the fighters of the Lin family, and he will definitely die when the time comes.

Although going to the mine is dangerous, there is a glimmer of hope.

"No, I'm calm." Lin Dong's eyes were firm, and he turned around and left without being able to persuade.

Standing next to the stable, Lin Xiu felt a little complicated. In this world where strength is respected and the weak eat the strong, the lives of ordinary people are too small.

"Fortunately, I have Brother Ma. It's not my turn to deal with the mine for the time being." Lin Xiu looked at the only horse in the stable.

It was a horse with brown-red hair, a first-level magical beast called the Red Mane Horse. Because of its particularly beautiful hair color, it had always been loved by the young master of the Lin family.

Because my predecessor had some experience in raising horses, the young master of the Lin family specially arranged to feed it.

After more than a year of feeding, Lin Xiu's life was much more nourishing than that of other domestic slaves. After being stunned for a moment, Lin Xiu fed the horses and cleaned the stables according to the memory of his predecessor.

When the time came, Lin Xiu went to have dinner. He met other domestic slaves here. It may be that they had just traveled through time. He did not go up to talk. He ate in silence and returned to the rest room.

the next day.

Lin Xiu opened his eyes on the bed, looked at the house that had not changed at all, and sighed, "It's not a dream, I really traveled through time."

Lin Dong's bed opposite was empty, and he hadn't returned home all night.

Hope you can escape successfully...

After sending a blessing, Lin Xiu withdrew his attention, his expression became a little nervous and expectant, "I actually have a day to practice fighting qi."

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Xiu followed the movements in his memory, forming a seal with his hands, and his mind gradually calmed down.

A faint breath emerged in the air, very weak, and entered the body with the breath, sinking into the Dantian.

Practicing Qi for the first time, Lin Xiu felt refreshed, as if he saw the future Dou Emperor waving to him.

But soon, he noticed that the energy disappeared, and no matter how he tried, he couldn't find it.

"The energy that each person can sense every day is limited. It seems to be related to one's own talent and qualifications. Once the upper limit is reached, continuing to practice will have no effect."

Lin Xiu felt that the talent of this body was very weak, and the weight of the Qi he had just cultivated felt like even a fart was more than the amount of fighting Qi he had cultivated.

You know, the Dou Qi Continent is very dependent on talent, especially in the Dou Qi stage. Only after you have cultivated ten levels of Dou Qi can you condense cyclones and become a fighter, and then you can start practicing skills.

According to the standards of the families in Telan City, only those who have seven levels of fighting spirit at the age of sixteen are worthy of being trained by the family. Those who fail to meet the requirements will be transferred to the family industry.

Lin Xiu's body is now seventeen years old. It's not clear what level of fighting spirit it is because it has not been measured, but it is estimated that it will not be much higher.

After finishing his training, Lin Xiu started working on his own for the day, feeding, washing, and cleaning the stables.

After finishing his work, Lin Xiu wiped his sweat and caught a glimpse of several people passing by outside the stable, and the things in their hands looked vaguely familiar.

"Wait a minute." Lin Xiu stopped them, "Are you taking Lin Dong's things?"

"Are you Lin Xiu?" the leader asked.

The opponent exuded a faint sense of oppression, like a fighter.

Lin Xiu nodded.

"Lin Dong escaped and was beaten to death yesterday. According to the rules, his belongings must be disposed of."

The man showed a bit of indifference, "You people are always confused about your identity. You and Lin Dong live together. If you have similar thoughts, you'd better kill them, otherwise you will end up very miserable!"

When they left, Lin Xiu still stood motionless, his hands and feet a little cold.

At this moment, Lin Xiu fully realized how cheap life is.

Lin Dong, who we had a conversation with yesterday, died like this!

"Become stronger! I didn't come across time to be trampled on like an ant!" Lin Xiu secretly swore in his heart.

However, in the evening, a man came to the stables.

"Lin Xiu, get ready and go to the mine tomorrow." The manager of the Lin family seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

But this incident may affect a person's life or death.

"Steward Lin, I can't go." Lin Xiu turned to look at the red-maned horse in the stable, "The young master asked me to take care of it. Unless the young master says it himself, I won't go anywhere."

"It?" His eyes swept across the figure in the stable. Steward Lin frowned, looked at Lin Xiu for two seconds, turned around and left without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)