I can recognize everything, but the information is wrong

"Brother Zhang, what is the inner strength?"

"Internal strength is a kind of Dantian Qi formed in the Dantian through breathing and meditation. If you want to become a master, you must cultivate both internally and externally."

Boss Zhang drank his porridge and said to Tian Lin with a smile: "But I don't recommend that you practice your internal strength now, because it can't be done in a day. How can you have time to practice in this mine?"

Tian Lin didn't say anything. He drank the hot porridge in the bowl in one gulp.

Throughout the afternoon, with the help of Boss Zhang, he finally collected twenty pieces of calculation chips.

But twenty counters can only be exchanged for a bowl of porridge. A bowl of porridge with no oil and water and only pickles. How can you be very hungry?

Tian Lin suspected that Old Man Xu was deliberately killing people, because in this afternoon alone, more than a dozen newcomers collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

"Go to bed early at night and get up early tomorrow!"

The man in black said a few words after work, and a group of people ran feebly into the wooden house.

On the Datong bunk, a group of people collapsed.

Tian Lin took off his clothes and glanced at the mining slaves in the room.

Most people were rubbing their legs and shoulders at this time, and sadness spread among the newcomers.

"Damn it, is Manager Xu too stingy? How much money can he make from the little food he saves from our meals? We have been busy all day, but we haven't received a single wage."

Some people were crying and wiping away tears, while others also said, "Yes, we were deceived by them. This place is where they deceive us Huahualang from other places and give them free work."

"Shall we run?"

"Run? Did you see those men in black? Did you see the big fence at the entrance of the valley?"

"These men in black are said to be old miners. Because they did well and pleased Manager Xu, they became supervisors and helped the merchants exploit us."

Everyone was talking about it, probably because they shared the same tragic experience and had the same enemy, so they got a lot closer to each other.

Some people picked at their feet or rubbed the sweat on their chests, and asked each other about their origins and experiences in seeking immortals.

Tian Lin couldn't stand the smell in the room and asked Brother Zhang, "I'm going to take a bath. Would you like Brother Zhang to come with me?"

Boss Zhang picked up his clothes, stood up from the bed, and walked out of the cabin with Tian Lin.

There was a man in black guarding the door. When he saw the two people coming out, he frowned and said, "It's late at night, where are you going?"

Boss Zhang said: "Let's go take a bath."

"Come back before the update, don't think about running away. If you catch me, I will kill your heads!"

The man in black did not stop the two of them, allowing Tian Lin and Zhang Boss to walk towards the creek beside the mine.

Not many people actually came to take a bath at the creek at this time, although everyone felt dirty and uncomfortable.

But after a day of exhaustion, I was covered in wounds, and it hurt whenever I touched water.

So I have neither the strength nor the courage nor the mood to take a bath.

When Tian Lin took off his clothes, the tender flesh on his body felt burning pain.

But he jumped into the water and felt much more relaxed.

Among the people present, only the old mining slaves could still laugh and talk. In addition, Boss Zhang is the most emotionally stable.

Boss Zhang was taking a bath there, and Tian Lin took out the 'Saint Yuan Herb' that he had hidden during the day.

In the dark night, no one could see Tian Lin's movements, let alone that he stuffed the Soul Burying Flower directly into his mouth.

After eating the so-called soul-burial flower, Tian Lin felt the liquid like boiled water flow into his throat.

Then, he felt a trace of air flowing from his limbs toward his lower abdomen. Before he could feel it carefully, he fell headlong into the river.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Boss Zhang, who was taking a bath, turned his head and saw Tian Lin twitching all over and rolling his eyes in the stream.

He picked up Tian Lin from the river and carried Tian Lin to the shore.

"Did this doll drown?"

An old mining slave was talking and joined in.

"It's not like drowning, it's more like you've gone crazy while practicing."

Someone in the world said something.

While these people were chattering away, Boss Zhang laid Tian Lin flat on the ground.

He saw his right hand pressing on Tian Lin's back, and Tian Lin spit out a pool of green juice within a few presses.

"What a skill. Brother can use his internal power to heal people's wounds. I'm afraid he is a top-notch expert like Brother Bao, right?"

There was an old mining slave who was very experienced, but Boss Zhang didn’t pay attention to him.

He frowned, and when he took the picture of the soul-burial flower from Tian Lin's mouth, his frown deepened.

"Hey, it doesn't look like he's possessed. It turns out he's going to commit suicide by taking poison."

Tian Lin heard the whispers of people around him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Boss Zhang looking at him.

He breathed a sigh of relief and listened to Zhang Laodao: "I thought you took some precious medicine, because you couldn't digest the power of the medicine, and then you went crazy."

He asked Tian Lin: "Why did you suddenly commit suicide by eating the Soul Burying Flower?"

Tian Lin didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he just said: "Brother Zhang, didn't he say that he wanted to teach me martial arts? Can you teach me the mental method of practicing internal strength?"

"You brat, internal strength can certainly increase one's strength and make one stronger. But internal strength needs to be refined, and it won't make any progress unless it takes several years. Instead of practicing internal strength, it's better to practice boxing and kicking and beating the body to get faster results."

Someone was giving advice from the side, but Tian Lin’s attitude was very firm.

He has the 'Holy Yuan Grass', which can equal someone else's skill for a year at a time.

It's just that I don't know how to use my mind now, and I don't know how to guide the medicinal power of the 'Saint Yuan Grass', so that's why I had the accident just now.

Fortunately, I was afraid of accidents and brought Boss Zhang with me.

"Since you have made up your mind, why should I be stingy with a copy of my secret technique?"

Zhang Lao Da patted Tian Lin on the shoulder and said, "Wait until tomorrow, I will teach you the secret technique tomorrow."

At this time, the night watchman sounded, and a group of people hurriedly started to dress and rush to the wooden house.

The inside and outside of the wooden house were completely like two different worlds, one with fresh air and the other with foul air.

As soon as Tian Lin entered the wooden house, he heard an old miner scolding: "You newcomers, can you empty the toilet the next day after peeing at night? It stinks in the house, does it smell good?"

No one spoke in the house. At this time, a man in black outside the house scolded: "Aren't you going to sleep at night? If you don't want to sleep, go out and carry a few more stones back."

As soon as the man in black said this, the room was quiet instantly.

Tian Lin squeezed onto the bed with Zhang Lao Da, and Tian Lin once again felt the feeling of having to say hello to the person next to him every time he turned over.

He didn't know when this kind of life would end, but he sincerely hoped that Zhang Lao Da would make a big move and get the so-called immortal technique.

However, after a day of observation, Tian Lin didn't find any extra actions from Zhang Lao Da.

He was just like other miners, just earning chips by carrying stones seriously, and there was no extra performance.

The next morning, as usual, he started carrying stones after eating porridge.

At noon, Tian Lin didn't know who Zhang Lao Da tore a piece of clothes from, and wrote words on the clothes with charcoal.

Tian Lin didn't know many words in this world. The old man taught him some before, but he only recognized half of the words in this mental method.

Putting aside the time wasted at noon, Zhang Lao Da talked about the mental method to Tian Lin in the afternoon.

When he took a bath at night, Tian Lin took out the "Shengyuan Grass" as usual.

But this time he didn't dare to swallow the Shengyuan Grass whole, but picked a leaf and put it in his mouth.

The medicinal power spread in his body, and Tian Lin began to guide the medicinal power to gather in his Dantian according to the method of the mind method.

He could feel that the "Shengyuan Grass" really gave birth to a Dantian Qi in his Dantian.

Although it was very weak - but Boss Zhang said that most newcomers who just started learning the mind method would not be able to cultivate a trace of Dantian Qi without half a year.