The head of the Zuo family looked at the direction they left and murmured to himself: "How did he know that Grandpa II was injured."

In the courtyard, after Qin Lan came back, she did not see Mr. Li, but only saw Zuo Yinling dazed by the stone table. It was obvious that Mr. Li was left by Zuo Yinling again, and he was not surprised by this.

"Miss, sir, are you angry again?" Qin Lan asked in a low voice.

"What does it mean? He said he had left after leaving because he said there was nothing he could teach me anymore," he looked into the distance with guilt.

"This excuse has been used last time," Qin Lan whispered, "Should you change it?"

"Have you used it? No!" Zuo Yinling thought for a while, and suddenly stood up angrily, "Do you dare to mess with me?"

"Don't dare!" Qin Lan hurriedly explained, "You have really used it!"

Zuo Yinling thought for a while, looked at Qin Lan's eyes and said uncertainly: "Has it really been used?"

"The eighth time you made your husband angry was using this excuse!" Qin Lan was very serious, and there was no trace of lying on her face.

Zuo Yinling smiled bitterly and said embarrassedly: "How many times is this the sir who was angry?"

Qin Lan frowned and thought for a while, and said, "In addition, just now, one of them was angry and left thirteen times, twenty-one times, and one time to teach me, and eighteen times, reading by myself."

Zuo Yinling coughed to cover up the embarrassment, and then calmly said: "I guess my mother will come to scold me again later. Do you know how to do it?"

Qin Lan patted her chest, looking like I understood, "Don't worry, this kind of thing happens a few times every few days, how can you not be familiar with it!"

"Just know," his tone was full of worry. After all, Qin Lan was always cliched, and each one was accurate.

"Miss, then I'll go to practice," Qin Lan was full of confidence in this matter and thought she would do a good job, so she wanted to practice and polish her time.

"Let's go, let's go," Zuo Yinling waved impatiently, not wanting to pay attention to this fool anymore.

After Qin Lan left, Zuo Yinling stayed alone by the stone table in a daze.

However, Qin Lan ran into the house to practice, and within half an hour, she hurried out again.

"Miss," Qin Lan trotted all the way to the stone table and sat down without hesitation, "What exactly are you talking about?"

Zuo Yinling looked at him strangely and said indifferently: "Oh, why do you think of this? You can practice without using your skills?"

"When I was just practicing, I always felt that something strange in my dantian was remembered," Qin Lan was a little scared, "I feel that my dantian can't accommodate more spiritual energy, what should I do?"

Zuo Yinling's eyes turned, stood up and said, "Let's go find my father, he must know!"

"Oh," Qin Lan felt relieved when she heard this. Although he had met the head of the Zuo family several times, his intuition told him that the head of the Zuo family was very powerful, much more powerful than his brother.

Zuo Yinling pulled Qin Lan and walked out, but just took two steps, he stopped.

"Yin Ling, where are you going?" The head of the Zuo family looked very serious.

Zuo Yinling looked at the head of the Zuo family and said in a little scared manner: "Dad, let's go find you."

"Look for me?" The head of the Zuo family was very surprised.

"Yes," Zuo Yinling's eyes rolled around, "Qin Lan's dantian can't accommodate spiritual energy, so she's going to see you."

"The Dantian cannot accommodate spiritual energy!" The head of the Zuo family frowned, and then seemed to have thought of something again, "By the way, I met Mr. Li just now and said you are disobedient again, right?"

"It's the sir who has a bad temper," Zuo Yinling muttered.

The head of the Zuo family said helplessly: "You go into the house first and talk about you later."

"Oh!" Zuo Yinling was very happy when she heard this. It was obvious that she would not be scolded anymore. She was a little angry. She felt that her parents' hobbies seemed to be snatched away by someone, but she had no choice.

After Zuo Yinling returned to the house, he closed the door hard to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Qin Lan, come with me," the head of the Zuo family said and walked out.

Qin Lan hurriedly followed and asked, "Head of the family, what should I do?"

The voice of the head of the Zuo family came from the front, "How long have you been in this situation? How do you feel when you practice in this situation?"

"Just just now, I could suck in more or less through practice. I just practiced for about half an hour. I felt like a funnel, and I could leak as much as I sucked," Qin Lan felt a little embarrassed.

"You are about to build the foundation, but I didn't expect it to be so soon," the head of the Zuo family said in a low voice, and there was a feeling of disappointment in his tone.

"Building foundation, isn't that a good thing?" Qin Lan was very strange. Building foundation should be a good thing, why is the head of the Zuo family disappointed?

The head of the Zuo family did not turn around, and a slow voice came from the front, "Not to you, not to us."

"I don't understand, isn't it good to have improved your realm?" Qin Lan was very strange. It should be worth the joy to be stronger.

The head of the Zuo family suddenly asked, "Do you know why Yan Zhi didn't build a foundation? It's the young master who was faked to fight you."

"Can he build the foundation directly?" Qin Lan was surprised, but knew that the head of the Zuo family would not lie to him, so he asked strangely, "Then why didn't he build the foundation directly?"

The head of the Zuo family walked slowly and said plainly: "Accumulation, most people start to build foundations when they practice until the late stage of Qi training, so many people die at this level. Even if they succeed, they will almost stop building foundations. Only a very small number of people get adventures and move to the level of mortal transformation and higher realms. However, the adventure in this world is not obtained from the pile of dead people, so they can only accumulate foundations through Qi training, build foundations almost perfectly, and prepare for the future, especially for geniuses like Yan Zhi. If you accumulate more, you may be able to enter a higher realm."

"My brother built the foundation when he was in his teens, and haven't all the young ladies and ladies at the Lantern Festival built the foundation? Do they have no chance?" Qin Lan expressed his doubts.

The head of the Zuo family smiled and said, "The family's foundation is that they don't have to worry at all. It's not impossible to force themselves into Huafan, but this price is not affordable for none of the families."

"What's the price? Is it very high?" Qin Lan interrupted the head of the Zuo family and asked.

"A master of Huafan may not be successful. He can also use extremely precious spiritual medicine to force his potential, or "the head of the Zuo family paused for a moment, but he still said it, "or throw it into the wilderness and live a life of sleeping with monsters."

“It’s scary to be wilderness?”

"It's very scary. The weak life there can only be used as prey," the head of the Zuo family was a little lonely.

"Then can't my brother enter Huafan?" Qin Lan turned the topic to his brother.

After taking a deep breath, the head of the Zuo family said, "Yan Zhi is not the only one in this world who is a genius, and there are many talents above him. For example, Gong Liangqi of your Xuanjing City is born to be perfect in qi training, which means that he can build a foundation from his birth, and Wu Mo, who can practice their family's legendary martial arts "Star Flame", and there is also a girl who has a great achievement. As for your brother who can compete with Gong Liangqi, there should be another adventure."

"What should I do now?" Qin Lan's voice was a little confused and a little down. She was very sad to know that her enemy was so strong, but she was so mediocre.

The head of the Zuo family heard his thoughts and said with a little comfort: "You don't have to be sad. I know you have a high talent for controlling the air. You are so reckless inhaling spiritual energy for the first time and can still practice it without dying. Therefore, it is almost a foregone conclusion that you can build the foundation. As long as you can make good use of your talent for controlling the air, there is still some hope of entering Huafan. This is the case if you didn't pass on your skills at that time. Controlling violent spiritual power is to cultivate your talent for controlling the air."

"The head of the family, the martial arts are not very good, why do you still need to practice?" Qin Lan thought this question was very strange. Since she knew it was not good, why did she still need to do it.

"Not everyone can think that you have good luck like this. You can practice even if you are hit by spiritual energy and are unable to die. The spiritual energy is difficult to tame. Even at the same time, it is possible to practice yourself by using some regular operation to make it docile and reduce the harm to the human body. However, at the same time, it also reduces its power to varying degrees. After transforming the spiritual power into magic power, the power will not be that great," the head of the Zuo family explained, "Of course, the martial arts are also divided into strong and weak. You will know after you have seen these."

"The martial arts? Can I go and see it?" Qin Lan suspected that she had heard it wrong, so she confirmed again.

"Yes, but you can learn from it and you don't need to practice," the head of the Zuo family smiled.

Qin Lan remembered that the head of the Zuo family had something to look for him and asked, "Head of the family, what's the matter with me just now?"

"Oh, I'll forget if you don't say it," the head of the Zuo family suddenly realized, and his tone became serious, "Qin Lan, will you leave the Zuo family?"

Qin Lan frowned and said, "Didn't you ask several times? Why should I leave?"

The head of the Zuo family smiled and said, "Look at my brain, go and do your business!"

"Then I'll leave," Qin Lan said and walked back.

The head of the Zuo family suddenly shouted: "By the way, the martial arts are in the study. You will ask Yin Ling to take you there later."

Qin Lan heard the response and ran to the yard, obviously a little impatient.

"What! My father agreed to you go to the study?" Qin Lan was questioned by her as soon as she came back, but she found out such news.

"Yes," Qin Lan was a little innocent and a little scared. After all, she was beaten a lot in three months.

"Then he didn't say anything to me, right?" Zuo Yinling felt that there was no need to worry about this anymore. It would be better for him to do so.

"It seems that the head of the family has forgotten," Qin Lan scratched her head.

"That's good," Zuo Yinling smiled, obviously feeling that the matter was over, and then said to Qin Lan seriously, "Did my father tell you to practice any martial arts?"

"He didn't say it, just said that I would see you and not practice," Qin Lan replied scratching her head, "and said that she would ask you to take me there."

Zuo Yinling's eyes lit up, then he laughed, obviously very happy.

"Miss, are you okay?" Qin Lan asked worriedly when she saw Zuo Yinling giggling.

"It's okay, let's go now!" After saying that, he pulled Qin Lan out and ran wildly.

Qin Lan was pulled to run and shouted, "Miss, please wait, my arm is almost broken!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!