Chapter 111 - 84 The Primordial Spirit is Not Meant for the Shallow Pond, Transforms into a Dragon Upon Meeting Wind and Cloud! (3/?) Seeking Daily Subscriptions and Monthly Votes_2

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Chapter 111: Chapter 84 The Primordial Spirit is Not Meant for the Shallow Pond, Transforms into a Dragon Upon Meeting Wind and Cloud! (3/?) Seeking Daily Subscriptions and Monthly Votes_2As the bloodshot in her eyes grew increasingly thick and vivid, her gilded body began to peel and flake away, and she continued to shrink. Smaller! Smaller! Smaller! Eventually, she transformed into a small Buddha statue about twenty centimeters tall. The gold completely peeled off, revealing a material like mutton fat white jade. Her eyes and mouth were lifelike, her figure slender and voluptuous, with a round jade base behind her, looking almost indistinguishable from a real person, strikingly realistic. Then, she closed her eyes and became entirely still. "..." What happened here? Xu Shu picked up the mutated Narrow Sleeve Guanyin from the ground and turned it over in his hands, examining and playing with it. It felt warm and smooth in his hand, strangely akin to the skin of a living creature. Her clothes were beautifully adorned, befitting the classical Eastern aesthetic, particularly the "indentation" and "protrusion" of her waistband, which resembled the attire from a certain dynasty in Xu Shu’s memory. "This part here should be the Floating Cannon, I wonder if I can break it off..." Crack, crack~ "Can’t break it, huh..." "Tsk, kind of creepy... But it seems like she has lost the ability to contaminate people." Xu Shu scrutinized her repeatedly, looking from head to toe without missing a single crevice. If the material of the new Narrow Sleeve Guanyin statue had not been hard, like a piece of jade, perhaps Xu Shu would have lifted her skirt to take a closer look. He wasn’t being sleazy, merely curious about what was happening. Besides, this was a jade artifact, which felt soft to touch but was actually solid, and her beauty was that of a dignified and sublime kind, not something that would provoke improper thoughts. At this moment, Gu Pan, now fully dressed and looking dashing, approached. Sёarᴄh the Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. She looked around and finally, her gaze landed on the small white jade Buddha statue in Xu Shu’s hand. Startled, she asked, "What’s going on? Has the Primordial Spirit turned into this—ahhhhh—ughhh!" Before she could finish speaking, her collar suddenly tightened, choking her! "Ugh~ Ahhh~ Damn it~!" Gu Pan screamed as her collar choked her and her pink tongue stuck out, unable to free the fabric no matter how hard she tried. Huh? Xu Shu was taken aback and quickly reached for her sleeves, performing a miracle with a strong pull. Gu Pan was thus rescued, hiding behind him and speaking without daring to look around, "Huff huff! Damn, so this is the Primordial Spirit?" "Yes," Xu Shu murmured thoughtfully. This thing still had the ability to contaminate people, causing harm even to those who looked directly at it! But was it because it was damaged that its power had weakened now? Gu Pan, a mere mortal, was still alive. Thinking this, Xu Shu’s gaze fell on the rounded chest of the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin. "Despite not being affected by my charm, not being female nor male, and having no gender, she still exhibits the secondary sexual characteristics of a female, odd~" "What’s this about?" Xu Shu instinctively pressed on the left side of her chest. Click. "Om mani padme hum~" The Narrow Sleeve Guanyin first recited solemnly, but what followed was the seductive singing of a grieving young woman, "Come on, enjoy life, there’s plenty of time~" In a flash, Gu Pan’s clothes rolled up. Revealing her cute flat stomach while tightly wrapping around her neck. "Cough cough!" She was choked again, struggling to breathe! "Ah?" Xu Shu’s expression tightened, and he immediately grabbed Gu Pan, helping her out of the predicament. Then, he pressed the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin again. "...come on, itchy—" and it stopped. "Oh, a switch? Then what’s this Naiya on the right side?" Click. He pressed it. Like an old tape recorder playing a tape, there was an initial rustling sound, followed by Narrow Sleeve Guanyin: "Girl across the street, look over here, look over here, look over here~" Gu Pan: "Ah????" Who? Is it still me? Crack! "Uh, cough... cough cough!" Her clothes suddenly wrapped around her head, constricting her neck, making it hard for her to breathe again. "..." Xu Shu quickly stopped the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin and untied Gu Pan, unable to look directly into her resentful eyes, and continued to examine the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin. "It’s kind of interesting, it can actually play the Life-taking Mantra like that. "And I’m completely immune?" "I can look at her and not be affected, touch her and also not be affected!" "Doesn’t that mean I can..." Thinking this, a bold idea began to rise in Xu Shu’s mind. Anyone who saw the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin Statue would suffer mental harm; it was essentially an ultra-long-range attack, even with a controlling effect. The weaker the strength, the longer the control time, and there might even be a chance to kill instantly. Like those five Salvation Army members, the White Emperor’s son, if he had had such a bizarre Buddha statue as a weapon at that time, Xu Shu even felt that he could take on five at once, no problem. As a Warrior, what did he lack most? Was it speed? No, it was control! Xu Shu often felt frustrated because he couldn’t hit his enemies. Although he had the "Spit Silk" skill for control, it was useless if he couldn’t hit his target. But now, if the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin could maintain this state, if he could really utilize it, it would be like adding wings to a tiger; he wouldn’t have to worry about not being able to catch up to people anymore. "Perhaps, the Primordial Spirit is actually a kind of Curse Tool?" Thinking this, Xu Shu felt relieved and his expression changed when he looked at the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin. He cherished and tucked the "record-playing Bodhisattva" into his arms. However, now was not the time to dwell on this. Today, in his simulated journey, Xu Shu had only survived until the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin appeared, not even lasting an hour. So, what might happen next today, whether stronger monsters would invade this place, was completely unknown. It wasn’t safe to continue staying here, but was there any safe place nearby? Should he return to the Black Widow Prison? Venturing rashly into the Wasteland was also unsafe; the consecutive inexplicable deaths he experienced today made Xu Shu increasingly wary. He couldn’t afford to be reckless; it was too easy to die suddenly. Especially the time he was drowned by quicksand, it made Xu Shu feel that there were great terrors on the Wasteland, and it wasn’t a place to barge into just because you thought you were strong. With a bit of bad luck, someone weaker than you could end up killing you. "My strength is still not enough, I’m only level 11, hmm...the level 10 crystal of the gu sculpture, probably not enough for me to level up to 12?" "Let’s clean up the battlefield first, where can I hide...the underground chamber in the shelter is not bad!" Thinking this, Xu Shu decisively made a decision. He turned back to Gu Pan and said, "Follow me, let’s clean up the battlefield, we’ll hide in the shelter for a day, and head back to the city first thing tomorrow!" "Okay." Gu Pan naturally had no objections. "By the way, teacher~" Xu Shu changed the topic. "Hmm?" Suddenly being called teacher again, Gu Pan instinctively felt it was not going to be good news. And Xu Shu’s actions made her a little panicked; he had directly trained that terrifying creature, the Primordial Spirit, into a toy that would sing whenever pressed, and even pocketed it. What if it mutates again later? At this moment, she saw Xu Shu smiling warmly and speaking intensely, "Teacher, you just agreed to the 2 million, it’s obvious that your family owns a mine." "Ah? What mine?" Gu Pan was stunned, then quickly understood what Xu Shu was referring to. She hurriedly explained, "No, no, that’s not it! That’s almost all of the inheritance I can get, and most of it I can’t even obtain until I become a Transcendent." The Gu Family’s situation wasn’t that good, especially since she was a junior member, the resources she could receive were extremely limited. If I really had a superabundance of money, I wouldn’t need to risk my life coming to this wilderness for a sliver of hope, ugh! Gu Pan felt extremely upset. "No worries, teacher, you shouldn’t underestimate yourself." "I..." "Don’t forget, you entrusted me with everything in your will... Surely, teacher, you wouldn’t want your secrets to be exposed to the public, right?" "Ah?" Gu Pan was stunned. Wait a minute... What exactly did I tell him? "We can discuss this later, it’s time to go." Xu Shu led the way with a chuckle, "Teacher, your student is rather poor, I might often ask you for money in the future. Your secret, I could live off it for a lifetime." "..." Gu Pan followed behind him, her face filled with bitterness. Damn it, not only did he see everything, but he’s also got something on me? Now have I truly fallen into the hands of a devil? Groan!

Chapter 111 - 84 The Primordial Spirit is Not Meant for the Shallow Pond, Transforms into a Dragon Upon Meeting Wind and Cloud! (3/?) Seeking Daily Subscriptions and Monthly Votes_2

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