Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Si Rong, at this moment, the oppressive aura on her body has been completely seen through by the other party, knowing that she has survived a Mahayana catastrophe. Since he knew that she had survived the Mahayana tribulation, he would naturally not think that she was someone easy to bully.

However, the young monk asked her to choose one of more than a dozen men to fight with, and even bet her own reputation. This really puzzled Si Rong.

A monk would naturally not throw away his reputation casually.

But the young monk in front of him, who looked extraordinary, actually said this even after knowing that she was a person who had experienced the Mahayana catastrophe. This was really weird.

Si Rong glanced again and took a closer look at everyone around the young man.

Among these monks, the ones with the highest cultivation level are only two Xuanling peak monks, and the four people wearing armor are only at the peak level of divine connection.

Even if such a wave of monks fought with her together, Si Rong was sure to kill them all.

But what the young man said made Si Rong suddenly feel something unusual.

"There are just some Xuanling monks who have not been put in the eyes of this palace. If you want to fight, you can take action yourself. Mahayana, do you really think that there is an existence that defies heaven? Today I want to see what you, Mahayana, can do ." Si Rong withdrew his gaze, frowned slightly, and immediately said coldly.

This young monk kept provoking Si Rong, seemingly wanting Si Rong to fall into the trap he had set. This made Si Rong suddenly become vigilant.

Although she was afraid of young people, she was not really afraid of him.

Even if the young monk is a Mahayana being, it will definitely cost a lot of money to capture or kill her. And if she risked her life in a fight, it would be unpredictable who would win.

Hot blood surged in his chest, and Si Rong's aura suddenly rose.

"You have a very hot temper. You dare to be so disrespectful in front of Liu. But I like it. Since you think that your methods are not weak, then Liu will make the decision for you. If you can defeat Ada, Liu will promise you today One thing, what do you think?"

Seeing Si Rong's aura emanating from his body, there was nothing strange on the young monk's face. He just smiled slightly and said.

He spoke in a relaxed and carefree manner, fortunately he was talking about a trivial matter.

The young monk is very handsome,

Even compared to most of the handsome male cultivators in the Fengyang clan, they are even worse. At least there are few male cultivators that Si Rong has ever seen who can compare with him.

There was a faint smile on the young man's face at this moment, giving people a very sunny and favorable feeling. His words made no one feel the slightest danger.

"Okay, I promise you. As long as I defeat that person under your command, you will promise me something."

Seeing the young man speaking so confidently, Si Rong's heart suddenly flashed, his eyes suddenly appeared bright, and he agreed happily.

After hearing Si Rong's promise, the young man's expression froze slightly.

He did not expect that the extremely beautiful female cultivator in front of him would actually agree to his request. With a stunned look on his face, the young man spoke again: "If you fail and are captured, then you must submit to me and accept my tribe."

The smile on Si Rong's face was bright enough to make people suddenly lose the ability to think. But the young man's eyes only stagnated for a moment, and then they immediately became clear again. He also smiled slightly and said.

Seeing that the young man was not fooled, Si Rong did not feel any strange. He smiled slightly and said again: "Deal, if I am captured by your men, I will leave you alone."

When she said the word "Fa Luo", her tone was obviously more solemn than before. After he finished speaking, his eyes became like crescent moons with a smile.

Seeing Si Rong agree, the smile on the young man's face became even brighter.

However, before the young man could say anything else, Si Rong had already spoken again: "It is true that I promised to fight with your men, but I must wait until the spiritual beast's tribulation is completed. During the waiting time, you must protect the surrounding areas. , to prevent others from coming and disturbing the spirit beast’s tribulation. I think you understand this and can help, right?”

Si Rong's request was reasonable and reasonable, so the young man could not help but agree.

Soon, both parties reached an agreement. Under the assignment of the young monks, several of his subordinates flashed their figures without any disobedience, and then flew away into the distance.

However, the six female cultivators did not move, but looked at Si Rong with a somewhat cold gaze, perhaps showing coldness and contempt in their gazes.

"Qing'er, Min'er, you can find a place to rest at will. Looking at the surging clouds of tribulation at this moment, those spirit beasts may not be able to overcome the tribulation in a short while. When the spirit beasts have completed the tribulation, we Then you can go find the red calyx flower and refine the Taiwei Pill for you."

The young monk sent eight male monks to leave, then turned to look at the six beautiful female monks. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he spoke very softly.

The young monk's eyes when he looked at the six women suddenly became clear, and his eyes were bright, completely different from the expression and tone when he assigned the eight male cultivators just now.

"Yes, Young Master." When the six girls heard what the young man said, their eyes were full of joy and they all bowed.

Seeing the young man like this, Si Rong's eyes immediately blinked several times, and many doubts emerged in his heart.

The young man's expression and tone towards the eight male cultivators and his expression and words towards the six female cultivators were obviously two different expressions and states of mind. It seemed that the eight monks were really just followers, but the six female monks had a very good relationship with him.

From the young man's words and demeanor, Si Rong could not feel the slightest affectation of the young man. He seemed to be a different person from the previous somewhat frivolous and indifferent demeanor.

The young man didn't say anything more. With his spiritual thoughts, the huge ferocious bird landed on the grass where Si Rong was. He jumped away from the ferocious bird, ignored Si Rong, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

What the young monk did made Si Rong a little puzzled.

The other party's behavior is always unexpected. There is no doubt that the other party is a Mahayana being. When he first saw him, he clearly had the air of a prodigal. However, he did not punish Si Rong when he contradicted her, nor did he use his power to bully Si Rong.

Although her temperament was changeable and unpredictable, her actions did not seem to make her feel any fear.

Thunder roared in the distance, and thick clouds surged and rolled without stopping. Feeling the sound of sharp flashes piercing the sky, everyone understood in their hearts that the purifying thunder and lightning of the tribulation had been continuing.

Si Rong ignored everyone and sat down cross-legged.

Time passed slowly, and the thunder in the distance finally stopped after two or three hours. The thunder subsided, but the thick black clouds in the sky suddenly became more violent.

The demonic energy with a radius of two to three thousand miles swept away quickly into the dense clouds, as if it had been summoned.

What made Si Rong's expression suddenly change drastically was that the calamity clouds in the sky were already connected one after another. A radius of two to three thousand miles has been shrouded in thick black clouds.

The demonic energy of heaven and earth surged, and black clouds and mist rolled, shrouding the entire vast world, making it impossible to detect anything inside.

Suddenly, Si Rong suddenly opened his eyes, showing a shocked look. Even the young monk who had always maintained a calm expression also slowly opened his eyes.

Although there was no change in the young man's expression, his eyes had become somewhat serious.