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Chapter 422 The heroine is a magic stick (25)

Chapter 422 The heroine is a magic stick (25)

Author: Salina

Chapter 422 The heroine is a magic stick (25)

"Hello kids, we meet again!"

"I am Chi Qiaomu, the third generation descendant of Danxia Temple, and my Taoist name is Zixu."

On the screen of the mobile phone, a live broadcast room with the title "Danxia Temple Tutors Take You Into Unscience" is being broadcast live.

In the live broadcast room, a girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old was full of energy, bright and confident, talking to the camera.

She did not deliberately wear a robe, but wore a Chinese-style shirt.

She didn't wear a bun either, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail.

The girl has a small oval face and very delicate facial features.

The most attractive thing is her big and smart eyes, which seem to have little stars twinkling in them.

Her voice is also very nice, clear and sweet, like a silver bell.

Of course, this is what a layman sees.

For people in Taoism, they can vaguely see the "charm" in the way a girl raises her hands and feet.

"She should have some cultivation! She must be an intermediate yellow level."

Jinse looked at it for a long time and said slowly, "And look at the wooden sign on her wrist, it should be a magic weapon!"

"Well! I came across this live broadcast room accidentally!"

Although Zhang Siqi was born in Longhu Mountain and practiced cultivation since childhood, he is a true post-00s generation.

Those who practice Taoism are not isolated from the world.

All kinds of the latest electronic products have long been a must-have in life.

What’s more, Zhang Siqi and Jinse are both college students from 985 colleges.

They practice but do not completely hide from the world. Apart from practice and experience, they are just like ordinary people of the same age——

Go to school, take exams, chase stars, watch dramas, and watch videos!

Some have also become internet celebrities.

In fact, let’s not talk about them. The girl in front of the camera has become an Internet celebrity by relying on online fortune telling.

Look at the number of fans, oh, it's quite a lot, more than 300,000.

"Danxia Temple? The third generation successor?"

Jinse didn't pay attention to Zhang Siqi's explanation, she was still looking at the girl in the live broadcast room.

Although she has never heard of the name of Danxia Temple, and the third generation and so on, compared with Feihua Valley, Longhu Mountain and other famous sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, it is really not good enough!

Maybe it’s just a small Taoist temple with some inheritance!

But Chi Powang's cultivation level is really too high. Is he really a Danxia Temple person?

Jinse secretly guessed, and the voice of the girl named Chi Qiaomu sounded in her ears again——

"Hey, this treasure said that my Danxia Temple only has three generations of descendants, so it can't be compared with other famous sects?"

"This Bao'er, the third generation does not mean that our Danxia Temple has a short history!"

"Do you know how old my master is this year? Ninety-six years old! He is the second generation successor!"

"As for my master, as the ancestor of Danxia Temple, he was already one hundred and twenty-two years old when he accepted my master as a disciple!"

"What? You don't believe it! Oh, then you don't believe it. Anyway, our Danxia Temple has a history of two hundred years..."

Jinse & Zhang Siqi:......

The Taoist temple that has existed for two hundred years has only been passed down to three generations.

Moreover, judging from what Chi Qiaomu said, Danxia Temple seems to be a single lineage.

"No wonder he is not famous in Xuanmen."

Jinse couldn't help but sigh.

Even if there is a Taoist temple with real inheritance, it has been two hundred years, and there are only three people. Haha, no matter how awesome they are, they can't make any big difference.

Huh!

wrong!

Isn’t there another Chi Po Wang?

Wait, Chi Qiaomu? Chi Poliang?

They should have some relationship.

Could it be that Chi Powan is really a member of Danxia Temple?

Jinse's brain was working rapidly.

Zhang Siqi, who was standing next to him, heard Jin Se muttering "Chi" and mistakenly thought that Jin Se was asking Chi Qiaomu if his surname was really Chi.

Well, it’s really not the case!

Zhang Siqi coughed lightly and said, "This Chi Qiaomu's biological parents' surname is Qiao."

Jinse turned her head and looked at Zhang Siqi blankly.

Zhang Siqi didn't know why, so he continued to follow his own train of thought, "Speaking of which, this is the number one news in Beijing this year——"

"You've heard of Mr. Qiao in the capital, right? He's the richest man in the capital."

Jinse nodded. She was studying in university in Beijing, so of course she had heard of Qiao Family in Beijing.

What's even more coincidental is that in high school, Jinse was an alumnus of the Qiao family's daughter.

At that time, Jinse was in the third year of high school and Qiao Niannian, the daughter of the Qiao family, was in the first year of high school.

Now, Jinse is already in her sophomore year, and Qiao Niannian is about to enter her senior year in high school.

However, Jin Se is a cultivator and is two levels higher than Qiao Niannian, so the two of them have almost no interaction.

At most, Qiao Niannian's name can be seen on the school's honor list.

"That Qiao Niannian is not actually the biological daughter of the Qiao family."

Zhang Siqi gossiped, "Back then, when the Qiao family's daughter Qiao Sisi turned one year old, she was kidnapped by a competitor of the Qiao family and dumped on the roadside."

"The Qiao family searched frantically for three years, but still couldn't find it."

"Mrs. Qiao immediately fell ill. Perhaps to appease his wife, or perhaps to find a replacement, Mr. Qiao went to the orphanage to adopt a girl of the same age as Qiao Sisi."

"That girl is Qiao Niannian!"

Qiao Sisi! Qiao Niannian!

I miss my sisters.

"At the beginning of this year, Mrs. Qiao's brother went to visit City B and saw a girl in a small town who looked very similar to her sister and mother-in-law."

"After careful investigation, we finally determined that she is his niece, the missing daughter of the Qiao family!"

"When the Qiao family arrived in City B, they knew it was their daughter without doing DNA testing."

I can't help it, the little girl looks too much like her grandmother.

Just like the old man when he was young.

Of course, for images to be attributed, the DNA that needs to be done still needs to be done.

The result was as everyone expected, the girl named Chi Qiaomu was Qiao Sisi.

Jinse:...Another real and fake daughter.

Tsk, ever since the Blue Love of Life and Death, similar plots have almost been written to death in online novels.

"The Qiao family probably didn't kick Qiao Niannian out. Do they want both daughters?"

Jinse doesn't even want to see this kind of bloody nonsense.

"Yes!" The adopted daughter has legal adoption procedures and of course cannot be abandoned at will.

I want to take my biological daughter home.

Besides, the Qiao family has a big business and can afford to raise twenty daughters, not to mention two daughters.

"It seems that Chi Qiaomu's life is not easy!"

Jinse glanced at the girl in the live broadcast room and sighed quietly.

Zhang Siqi scratched his head, "Maybe!"

If you live a good life, you probably won’t become an internet celebrity.

That's the Qiao family, the richest man in Beijing, with assets worth tens of billions.

As the daughter of the Qiao family, if there were no difficulties, she would definitely not show up in public and be willing to be humble!

Chi Qiaomu: ...Haha, you are willing to humble yourself! Auntie, I am sticking to my profession!



Chi Powang and Gu Qingcheng were unaware of the disturbances from the outside world.

At the train station, they met someone suspected of being a tomb robber.

And that person, I don’t know if he was actually traveling with them, actually followed them and got on the same train...

PS: Let’s take the original heroine out for a little while, but the pig’s feet must be our Queen, (#^.^#)

(End of chapter)


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