Chapter 263 The Power of the Dragon God, Wanting

Jiang Xuxu didn't know what happened to the Jiang family yet. After a simple lunch break, he followed several guests to start the afternoon training of the Taoist Academy again.

Compared with the excitement of the morning help-seeking interaction, the afternoon live broadcast seemed a bit dull.

But this did not prevent the audience from watching it, and the number of online viewers continued to climb.

Most of the people who came were passers-by on the Internet.

They originally had no interest in this kind of metaphysical variety show.

But they saw the recorded video of praying for rain posted by netizens.

That was praying for rain!

The ritual passed down by the descendants of Yanhuang for thousands of years!

A must-have traditional item during droughts!

Many people are still very interested.

Then, I couldn't get out, and even began to silently review the video clips from the previous few issues.

The mountains here can barely be called peaceful.

However, at this time, many Xuanshi who saw the video of Jiang Xuxu and Xie Yunli fighting for rain were not calm, either analyzing Jiang Xuxu's four-in-one talisman drawing method, or studying how she attracted such rain.

In a courtyard of a quadrangle in Beijing City.

An old man looked at the iPad in his hand seriously,

"Just looking at the spiritual power of this little girl, it should not be enough to summon such a heavy rain. She should have attracted the power of the dragon god. I don't know how she attracted the power of the dragon god to respond to her."

Obviously, the prayers and even the hand seals are the same.

Is it because the way of drawing the talisman is wrong?

The old man was thinking about it when he heard a stylishly dressed old man across from him humming while holding his cell phone.

"Apart from the one from the Special Security Bureau, who else can easily invoke the power of the Dragon God?

But that person has been missing for many years, and this girl doesn't look her age. I guess she has some magical instrument with the aura of the Dragon God hidden on her body."

Upon hearing this, the old man in front smiled and turned to look at another old man with a long beard sitting on the other side of the square table.

"Anyway, Haishi Taoist Academy has recruited a good seedling this year. Congratulations."

The old man with a long beard is the dean of Haishi Taoist Academy. He subconsciously wanted to grin from the beginning, but at this moment he had to act like a dean, restrained and calm,

"It's okay. There are many qualified young people in this group."

He paused and said, "It's just that they are young and not stable enough."

"This is a good way to publicize the existence of our Xuanmen."

The old man said, "In those years, metaphysics was branded as feudal superstition and was almost cut off like the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine. We had to keep a low profile, but now it's time to restore the reputation of our Xuanmen."

The little old man next to him looked a little unhappy when he heard this, but he quickly changed the subject and pointed to the scene of Jiang Xuxu drawing talismans frozen in his mobile phone and asked Dean Hai.

"I remember seeing this random way of drawing talismans before. That person also came from your Haishi Academy! What's that called Wenren..."

Dean Haishi looked at the frozen picture on his mobile phone screen, and a bit of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Wenren Qiqi... So many years have passed, and I didn't expect that the apprentice she taught also entered the same academy."

The fate of Taoism is always so wonderful.

The three old men here were talking leisurely, and many students of Jingshi Taoist Academy were also discussing the video.

Unlike the three old men, many of them had quietly followed the live broadcast.

They were all impressed by the new student Jiang Xuxu.

"I originally thought she was someone with some ability like Shang Lu, but I didn't expect her to beat Xie Yunli from the Xie family."

As she was talking, a senior sister in Taoist robes walked by and suddenly sneered,

"That waste Xie Yunli couldn't even beat a freshman in Hai City, and you just let such a person seek favor online!"

The people who were discussing the matter fell silent, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the senior sister walked away.

"Isn't that girl from the Xie family too?"

"She's from a branch, but the patriarch of the Xie family has been raising her since she was a child. Look at her stubborn temper, she's exactly the same as Xie Yunli."

"Tsk, no wonder a branch dares to be so arrogant to the main branch?"

"That's right, I heard that the patriarch of the Xie family even drove his own son away because of this child from the branch."

Otherwise, how could Xie Yunli, a legitimate descendant of the Jingshi Xuanmen family, go to the Haishi Academy and stay there for more than three years?

He sighed.

In Haishi, the gray-haired old man turned his gaze from the clear sky outside the window to Jiang Xuxu in the live broadcast.

His haggard and resentful eyes were now a little greedy.

"The power of the Dragon God... She can actually borrow the power of the Dragon God... I underestimated you before."

No wonder he failed to use the Gu family's children to deal with her.

This Jiang Xuxu is much more capable than he thought.

He wanted to teach her a lesson before.

But now he has to change his mind.

Compared with revenge, he wants the power of the Dragon God more...

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Haishi Taoist Academy.

After an afternoon of "cultivation", several guests could hardly stand up straight.

For the first time, they didn't care about their image in front of the camera. After getting the takeaway that Jiang Xuxu had ordered in advance, they all turned their backs to the camera and waved their hands as a farewell, and then moved back to their dormitories.

In order to cooperate with the college's schedule, the program team adjusted the start and end times of the broadcast. At just seven o'clock, the live broadcast room was closed amid the wailing of the audience.

Jiang Xuxu returned to her dormitory and had just changed out of her slightly dirty uniform when the mobile phone on the table rang wildly.

Jiang Xuxu raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw Jiang Su requesting a video call.

Jiang Su usually didn't dare to make a video call to harass her, not to mention that she had just finished a live broadcast.

She didn't want to answer it, so she hung up directly.

As a result, she just hung up, and the other end sent another video request.

Jiang Xuxu was a little confused. She changed into a comfortable casual outfit slowly and then clicked on the video connection.

To her surprise, the person on the other end of the video was not Jiang Su, but Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's handsome face popped up suddenly. Because it was a video, Jiang Xuxu could hear Jiang Su's voice as if he was cursing angrily through the door.

Jiang Han saw the video was connected, and just when he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Xuxu hang up the call with an expressionless face.

Jiang Han was stunned at first, then realized that he was hung up, and immediately dialed the video call frantically.

Jiang Xuxu was a little impatient and subconsciously wanted to block the person, but found that he was using Jiang Su's account. After thinking about it, she opened it again

to see what nonsense he wanted to say.

The moment he clicked on it, Jiang Han's expression was obviously stained with a little anger, as if he was afraid that she would hang up again, and he got straight to the point,

"Jiang Xuxu, you are Rusheng!"

His tone was firm, with a hint of accusation.