Chen Xinglan and Wang Jianyuan quarreled for a few more times, but under the comfort of Chen Baolan and Chen Yulan, they began to make a drink.

At the dinner table, there is a circle for adults, and Chen Mobai and his sister Wang Xinying are in the same circle again.

“Look at what this is?”

Chen Mobai borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and took out the tickets from the Yuhuang Opera Troupe. Wang Xinying was at the age of chasing stars. Needless to say, she screamed at Jiang Yuyuan's obsession.

"Brother, you're so nice. My dad can't get this ticket. Lili is still showing off to me today that she has a ticket..."

Wang Xinying jumped up directly from the stool and snatched the ticket from Chen Mobai.

"I gave it to you by my second uncle. If you want to thank him, I have already booked the number of games tonight. Dad, uncle, please drink less."

Chen Mobai knew that once Chen Xinglan and Wang Jianyuan met, they would definitely have to drink a lot, so he decided to set up the Yuhuang Opera Troupe drama first.

"You two young people, we are old, and it's already time to chase stars."

Wang Jianyuan directly picked up the wine bottle and filled Chen Xinglan's empty cup. Tang Pancui and Chen Yulan were chatting, too lazy to care and let them go.

"This Yuhuang Opera Troupe is the venue for Boss Bian. Tonight is the first show, maybe he will also open his voice."

However, Chen Baolan understood Chen Mobai's thoughts and spoke with a smile.

"Boss Bian? Which boss Bian?"

"Who else can it be? Youlong Jingmeng is clear, everyone!"

"What!"

Before Chen Xinglan and Wang Jianyuan could react, Tang Pancui and Chen Yulan, who were eating melon seeds, could not sit still.

"When is the beginning, eat quickly. If you miss everyone's opera, come back and see how I deal with you."

Tang Pancui said this to Chen Xinglan. Although Chen Yulan didn't say anything, her eyes narrowed and her eyes looked at Wang Jianyuan with that kind of meaning.

In less than half an hour, the whole family was urged to go out by three girls.

At the entrance of Danxia Theater, there were already traffic.

They lined up with seven people for more than ten minutes and finally got to enter.

"It turned out to be the front row, thank you uncle."

Wang Xinying was held by Chen Mobai and was the first to find a seat. She directly pulled her brother to sit in the middle.

"The tickets given by everyone, except for the boxes above, should be the best sight."

Chen Mobai looked up and looked around. Sure enough, he saw a circle of private rooms on the second floor. However, there were only two with lights on, one of them was open with curtains, and two figures could be seen vaguely.

"Hey, isn't that everyone?"

Chen Baolan recognized that one of the people in the private room was Bian Yiqing.

"I wonder if I can let everyone visit him personally?"

In the entire Danxia City, only these two Jindan real people, can allow Bian Yiqing, the great opera master, to come to the door personally.

"I'm a man, probably a real person with red robe."

Just as they were guessing, the theater suddenly became dark.

Then a young student came on stage and gave an opening remark.

Chen Mobai listened to it and found that his skills were extraordinary and his voice was crisp. He seemed to be a young girl. She apologized first.

"Tonight, Teacher Meng and Teacher Jiang were having some throat problems due to the fatigue of their boats and driving, so they really couldn't make it."

"What!"

As soon as the words were finished, people like theaters who had worked hard to queue up before entering, could no longer sit still and stood up to make noise.

"Then let's see what!"

“***, refund the ticket!”

Just amidst a slander, a young man with a jade-like face fell from the sky, like a dragon traveling through the sky, which was extremely stunning.

"I'm really sorry for this happening."

"In order not to disappoint all the audience, let Bian sing this show today."

"If you insist on listening to the "Tayue" of Bian's two young disciples, then the tickets for this game can be postponed to the 21st day."

Bian Yiqing appeared and instantly shocked the audience.

Except for a few who are too young, they insist on seeing Jiang Yuyuan and Meng Huanger's youngest, most of the older ones are excited.

"It's everyone!"

"I've made a lot of money. Boss Bian hasn't appeared in 20 years!"

"No, every year at the Dancing Taoist Temple, they will appear to sing a few lines, and the video can be found online."

"This trip is worth it!"

In the theater, there were only a dozen young people who did not understand their parents' fanaticism and insisted on returning tickets to exchange for the subsequent sessions.

"I want to see Brother Jiang Yuyuan..."

The same is true for Wang Xinying, who raised her little mouth. Although Bian Yiqing is also handsome, her heart is already the brother.

"Don't worry, I still have tickets here."

Chen Mobai immediately comforted her, and as Bian Yiqing opened her voice, a song of "Spring Banquet" was as clear and lively as gurgling water, melodious, pleasant and unique charm; sometimes sad and sometimes thick, as if after the cold winter, the first ray of sunshine of early spring shone through his heart, which made Wang Xinying, who was originally a little restless, instantly became addicted.

"This is……"

Chen Mobai, who was already careless, felt the spiritual power and energy in his body began to flow and shake with the song "Spring Banquet", as if he was lying on a massage chair, his whole body was gently caressed by music, and the numb pleasure could not help but be immersed in it.

He felt that his soul seemed to have left his body, and it seemed to have turned into feathers, swaying lightly in the wind.

It feels like a dream, but also has a clear self-awareness.

He seemed to have reached a different state under the guidance of opera.

In this state, all the contents of the Five Elements Practice Qi Practice that Master Qingping talked about were integrated into his mind.

The spiritual power in his body rose with the opera, but he firmly grasped it and followed the route of the Five Elements Practice, whether fast or slow, all from the heart.

After one song, another song. After a full twelve songs, Bian Yiqing had already left the show, and the people in the theater still did not come back to their senses.

After Chen Mobai woke up, his parents were waiting for him.

Wang Xinying fell asleep directly and was carried by Wang Jianyuan.

"How do you feel? People don't have such opportunities for everyone's surprise song."

Chen Baolan asked, and Chen Mobai felt it. His spiritual power had not grown much, but he had just broken through to the sixth level of Qi training.

But, something is different.

"Close your eyes and try to see yourself!"

Chen Xinglan spoke up to remind him.

Chen Mobaixin had a guess and immediately closed his eyes. Then in a burst of darkness, he saw colorful light.

This is the spiritual power of the five elements in the Qi Sea of ​​His Dantian.

"How is this possible? This is the 'spiritual consciousness' that can only be found in the later stage of Qi training!"

Chen Mobai opened his eyes, looking disbelief.

The bottleneck of the seventh level of Qi training is the one that traps the most monks in this realm. Tang Pancui has been at this level for thirty years without any progress.

The reason is that if you want to break through the later stage of Qi training, you need to grasp your "spiritual consciousness".
Chapter completed!