Su Tong's words were undoubtedly like thunder, which made Luo Zi Yin somewhat stunned.
"You... have also comprehended a higher level of the ancient god language?"
It took Luo Zi Yin a while to recover her composure and ask.
Su Tong nodded: "Yes!"
Now it was clear that the ancient god language was related to comprehension ability.
Su Tong was also relieved.
Even if he was willing to teach, others had to be able to learn and recite it.
If the comprehension ability was not enough, even if Su Tong said it in their ears thousands of times or tens of thousands of times, others would still be unable to recite it completely.
It was just like an ordinary person with no wisdom listening to the ancient god language.
They could hear it clearly, but when it came time to recite, they became unfamiliar with it again and simply could not remember.
Seeing Luo Zi Yin's somewhat disbelief, Su Tong spoke up.
"Absorb spiritual energy fourfold!"
The voice had just fallen.
Luo Zi Yin looked at the surrounding spiritual energy in shock as it rushed directly towards Su Tong.
"This spiritual energy... it's too strong, no! Su Tong, your body won't be able to withstand it!"
After a moment of shock, Luo Zi Yin reacted and hurriedly tried to stop it.
Su Tong's strength had not yet reached the Tempering Realm.
If such vast spiritual energy rushed in directly, Su Tong would probably die from bursting his body by being unable to withstand it.
"Ah!"
But it was too late now, and the spiritual energy rushed into Su Tong's body one after another.
Su Tong also did not expect that absorbing so much spiritual energy would be so painful.
But he did not stop, gritting his teeth and slowly uttering two more words.
"Temper... refine..."
As soon as the voice fell, a white light appeared inside Su Tong's body.
The vast spiritual energy that had rushed into Su Tong's body became a thin strand of spiritual energy after passing through that white light.
However, this thin strand of spiritual energy was no weaker than the vast spiritual energy.
This was spiritual energy after tempering, more solid, with all impurities removed.
"How is this possible?"
At this moment, Luo Zi Yin felt that her many years of cultivation experience had been subverted.
She had clearly seen Su Tong's extremely painful expression earlier, but as he slowly uttered those two words in the ancient god language, that pain slowly faded away.
Luo Zi Yin did not know what they meant, but she was very curious.
Because she could not recite those two words.
That meant those two words even surpassed the previous "Absorb spiritual energy threefold!"
At this moment, Luo Zi Yin was very curious: "Su Tong...what is his background?"
Luo Zi Yin was very interested in Su Tong's origins.
What kind of existence could have such high comprehension?
After a while, Su Tong finally emerged from his cultivation.
"Sorry, I absorbed too much spiritual energy at once just now, so refining it took some time!"
Su Tong apologized.
He also did not expect that absorbing spiritual energy fourfold would be so powerful when it happened.
Fortunately, he had not watched in vain for many years, and used tempering at the critical moment.
After being tempered, the spiritual energy became more condensed and more docile.
Only then could Su Tong perfectly absorb it.
Otherwise, it was very likely that his body would be damaged by the powerful spiritual energy.
"It's okay! The ancient god language just now... did you comprehend it too?"
Originally, Luo Zi Yin wanted Su Tong to recite it again.
But now, she felt that if she let Su Tong recite it again, it would greatly damage her comprehension as the sect master.
She would ask again later!
So she changed her words.
"Yeah, very simple!"
Su Tong nodded.
This sentence almost made Luo Zi Yin die of anger. Indeed, people compared with one another can generate hatred.
As the sect master of the Crimson Rainbow Sect, her aptitude was naturally not bad, otherwise she could not have become the sect master.
However, Luo Zi Yin really was helpless against what had just occurred.
"Cough cough!"
Luo Zi Yin coughed awkwardly, and was about to look for another topic when a voice came from outside the hall: "Sect Master, Elder Su's residence has been arranged!"
"I see!"
Luo Zi Yin replied lightly.
She then looked at Su Tong: "Elder Su, our sect has arranged the room, please go take a look with that disciple!"
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
Su Tong smiled and bowed with his hands clasped.
He did not care where he stayed in the Crimson Rainbow Sect. After all, he was a modern transmigrator, so the concept of equality was deeply ingrained in Su Tong's heart.
Naturally, he did not look down on disciples and the like.
"Elder Su's residence is ahead. This disciple will lead the way!"
The disciple was waiting there and spoke respectfully when he saw Su Tong.
He had also been present when Su Tong took the test.
He knew clearly how extraordinarily monstrous Su Tong's comprehension was.
With such an existence, his strength would definitely become powerful after a short time.
So he did not show the slightest disrespect.
On the contrary, he was deferential to Elder Su who had not even entered the Tempering Realm.
"Okay, where is the residence?"
Su Tong nodded.
He did not put on any airs. After all, he had a modern transmigrator's perspective on equality, which had already sunk deeply into Su Tong's heart.
Naturally, he did not look down on disciples and the like.
"Elder Su's residence is ahead. This disciple will lead the way!"
The disciple quickly replied.
His attitude was so respectful that Su Tong felt a little uncomfortable.
"What is your name?"
Su Tong casually asked out of boredom.
The disciple once again respectfully replied: "This disciple is called Shi Lei!"
Shi Lei, it was quite an ordinary name. If his name was Shi Chui (Stone Hammer), it might be less common.
"Oh, Shi Lei. How many years have you been in the Crimson Rainbow Sect? What realm are you at now?"
Su Tong nodded, then asked again.
"This disciple has been in the Crimson Rainbow Sect for three years and is currently at the Tempering Realm."
Shi Lei quickly answered.
Could this be the disciple with extremely poor aptitude that Luo Zi Yin mentioned, who took three years to enter the Tempering Realm?
"Oh? Three years already. Then you should know where the Crimson Rainbow Sect's skills and techniques are kept right? Take me to see them first!"
At this time, Su Tong also wanted to understand the skills and techniques of this world.
Only by understanding these derivatives clearly could he better exert his golden finger... Chinese.
"The skills and techniques are all kept in the Spirit Hall!"
Shi Lei explained in a sentence, then said to Su Tong again: "Please come this way with me, Elder Su!"
Then Su Tong followed Shi Lei and walked in a direction.
Not much later, they arrived at the so-called Spirit Hall.
A majestic great hall appeared before Su Tong.
"Hey, isn't this Shi Lei who reached the Tempering Realm in three years? Why is there someone else with him? Hasn't reached the Tempering Realm yet, a new disciple?"
Just as Shi Lei was about to introduce the Spirit Hall to Su Tong, a voice came over.
The voice was full of mockery.
Then Su Tong also saw three figures walk out of the Spirit Hall.
"Cheng Yan, this is the new elder of our Crimson Rainbow Sect. Do not be rude!"
When Shi Lei saw the arrivals, he panicked a bit, but calmed down and spoke.
"Elder?"
Cheng Yan's trio was surprised.
Then they laughed out loud: "Hahaha... Elder? Shi Lei, are you stupid? I don't see that his strength hasn't even reached the Tempering Realm yet?"
"Shi Chui!"
At this moment, Su Tong uttered in a low voice.
In the next moment, Cheng Yan's pupils shrank. His fifth-grade Refining Essence Realm strength burst out directly!
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he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
