The Good-for-Nothing's Counterattack: Full-time Spiritual Master

Although the sound was not loud, it seemed to contain endless power, echoing in the air like a huge bell.

A shocking scene happened. Sang He and his group only felt an invisible powerful pressure descending from the sky and pressing directly on them.

The pressure was as heavy as a mountain and they simply couldn't bear it.

The next second, their legs went limp, and they knelt neatly on the ground with a thud.

Not only that, they found that their bodies seemed to be restrained by a mysterious force and they could not move at all.

Seeing this, Mu Yunxi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

She walked gracefully to Gu Li's side and looked down at the people kneeling on the ground: "Now do you know why we moved into Jinyuan?"

Sang He's face was filled with fear, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. He raised his head, looked at Gu Li and Mu Yunxi with fearful eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "How did you arrange it so quickly?"

In his opinion, even for a high-level formation master, setting up such a powerful formation would require a lot of time and energy, but they were able to complete it in such a short time.

Gu Li smiled lightly, with a hint of mystery in his smile, and said lightly: "The strength is a bit stronger."

In fact, the three days they spent in the Pavilion of Rebirth were equivalent to half a month in the outside world.

During this half month, they were not just trying to force out the elixir, but were also spending more time studying and arranging various formations.

Moreover, these formations are all half-step super-god formations without exception. These formations are extremely powerful, and once activated, they are enough to make the enemy defenseless.

Gu Li had a faint smile on her lips. She slowly stretched out her fair right hand with her five fingers slightly open. It was as if she was asking Sang He for something that should have belonged to her: "Hand it over."

Sang He's face was filled with anger and resentment. He was stunned by this sudden request. A trace of confusion flashed across his face, and then he asked in a hoarse voice, "What?"

Gu Li raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are in our hands. If you want to leave, hand over the space ring."

Every word he spoke was clear and powerful, so that everyone present could hear it clearly, and it also made Sang He understand that the other party was not joking.

Sang He's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, his face turning pale and blue, and he shouted threateningly, "You still dare to kill us?"

The Wanxiang Pavilion has strict rules. Who in this sect would have the courage to kill a fellow disciple?

Gu Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint sneer, and asked slowly: "Do you think if I kill you, will Wanxiang Pavilion kick us out?"

Sang He fell silent, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

If it were any other ordinary disciples, he could be 100% sure that they would never dare to kill anyone in the Wanxiang Pavilion.

After all, every disciple in the inner sect is a gifted and outstanding person. Wanxiang Pavilion has always attached great importance to their training and strictly forbids disciples from killing each other.

But the two people in front of him are special people living in Jinyuan, and their behavior is unpredictable. I am afraid they will really ignore the consequences and do such a cruel thing.

Thinking of this, Sang He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Gu Li frowned slightly, and her tone became more urgent and impatient: "Have you thought about it? My patience is limited."

Sang He gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly with anger and unwillingness. Although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, under such absolute suppression of strength, he had no choice but to surrender.

Finally, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I'll give it to you."

Then, Sang He and his companions reluctantly took off the rings on their hands, threw them to Gu Li with resentment in their hearts, and said unhappily: "Can you let us go now?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let me first see if what you gave me is worth your lives." Gu Li raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth and reached out to take the ring steadily.

She moved her slender fingers slightly, wiped off the spiritual imprints of Sang He and others on the ring, and began to check the things inside.

You don't know until you see it. Once she saw it, she was secretly amazed. As expected of a disciple of Wanxiang Pavilion, the cultivation resources in these rings were extremely rich. There were mountains of various rare elixirs and spiritual materials, as well as some precious magic weapons and secret books.

After confirming the items in the ring, Gu Li nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, retracted the formation that imprisoned Sang He and others, and said lightly: "You can go now."

Sang He stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, feeling unwilling.

The things in those rings, apart from the cultivation resources regularly provided by the sect, were mostly collected by him after expending countless efforts and going through untold hardships.

But now it was taken away so easily, he was filled with anger and aggrieved, but he was helpless as he was not as skilled as the other party and could not beat him, so he could only swallow his anger and leave in disgrace with his companions.

Gu Li looked at the backs of Sang He and others as they left, a confident smile appearing on the corner of her mouth. Then she turned around and glanced at the people around who were watching the fun.

"I'm very rich, you can come and challenge me, if you win, everything is yours, if you lose, then yours is mine."

The Shenling Sect is currently in short supply of these cultivation resources. Although she only gets a small portion from these disciples, a mosquito is still meat no matter how small it is, and she will not despise it.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other. Some had eager looks in their eyes, while others had hesitant looks on their faces. For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene became a little subtle.

Gu Li looked at the reactions of the crowd, smiled secretly in his heart, thought for a moment, and added: "Not now, wait until we finish the task, and then come one by one."

Hearing this, everyone recalled the scene where Gu Li and Mu Yunxi set up the formation at an extremely fast speed and easily controlled Sang He and others who were in the Mahayana realm.

Although the level of their formation cannot be seen, but to be able to achieve this level, the level must be very high.

For a moment, most people began to back down. The eager light in their eyes gradually dimmed, and they gave up the idea of ​​challenging them.

However, there are still some people who are confident in their own strength, with unwillingness still flashing in their eyes, secretly thinking that they must compete with them after they come back.

Gu Li keenly noticed that the person who was secretly observing them had left, so she looked at Mu Yunxi, and they turned around and left this place of trouble, walking towards the mission hall.

Along the way, the sunlight shone on them, stretching their shadows out and making them appear particularly determined.

Soon, the two arrived at the mission hall.

There are people coming and going here, and it is very lively. Cultivators of all levels are busy choosing tasks that suit them.

Gu Li and Mu Yunxi went straight to the management office without any hesitation.