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0In less than an hour, almost all of the disciples knew about this matter.

Strangely, that disciple coincidentally ran into an enemy, but the two of them were obviously enemies, so they started fighting with each other. There were even quite a few people watching the fight.

Such a fight was obviously something that many people in the audience were interested in!

Needless to say, this was human nature. It was a good thing! I like to watch the show!

In the end, one of the lower leveled disciples vomited blood. The moment his aura weakened, the Blood Soul Sword Seal on the back of his hand mysteriously flew towards the disciple who had assaulted him.

At this moment, the dozen or so spectators, including the Meng xiaotian who were using their divine sense to observe the place, were all petrified!

At the same time, almost everyone instantly spread out and kept a certain distance between them.

After that, those with low cultivation bases would be in trouble. No matter where they went, as long as they met someone with a higher cultivation base, they would be beaten up and robbed of the Blood Soul Sword Seal. Slowly, the thousands of disciples would search for the mark on one side and seize the opportunity to attack on the other.

Meng xiaotian was no exception, but he had never taken the initiative to snatch them, he had concealed his cultivation level to the first level of Qi Refining, and had even just reached the threshold. Thus, every single person who met him, had their eyes suddenly lit up, and rushed towards Meng xiaotian as if they were a big bad wolf looking at a small white rabbit.

But in the end, they were all dumbstruck, wanting to cry as they watched the Meng xiaotian snatch away the imprint that it had taken so much effort.

It was truly no wonder that the Meng xiaotian could have such a strong desire.

That was why the Meng xiaotian did not need to waste much effort to snatch it, and only waited for someone to deliver it.

As more and more Blood Soul Sword Seals were discovered and plundered, the chaos in the sea of stars grew larger and larger. Eventually, even death occurred!

But the Meng xiaotian did not care, on the road of cultivation, there was a survival of the fittest, everyone, including the Meng xiaotian, cultivated with their lives. If they still could not see this point, then they might as well go home and have children!

Finally! After an unknown amount of time had passed, a great circle of Qi Condensation disciple had managed to snatch a hundred portions of the Blood Soul Sword Seal!

Boom!

As his aura fluctuated, his Cultivation base suddenly broke through from the great circle of Qi Condensation to the early Foundation Establishment stage!

It was an incomparable shock!

It must be known how difficult it was to advance from the great circle of Qi Refining to the early Foundation Establishment stage!

Not everyone had such a heaven-defying cheating machine like the Meng xiaotian system!

In this world, the vast majority of cultivators needed something called a Foundation Establishment Pill!

Foundation Establishment Pills, materials: Fenghua Root, Nine Mystical Leaves, Sky Spirit Vines!

Not only that, he would also need a large amount of spiritual energy, as well as the superior technique of the pill refiner. This was the only way to form a Foundation Establishment Pill.

Of course, with the Meng xiaotian's system, for how many Foundation Establishment Pills one could exchange, that was how many Foundation Establishment Pills other disciples could obtain, but for other Qi Refining disciples, one Foundation Establishment Pill was an unattainable existence. If they did not have a proper background, or if their talent was chosen by the sect, then they would have to rely on themselves for tens of years of hard work to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill!

Meng xiaotian did not see that. After all, his divine sense was only at a radius of five kilometers.

Meng xiaotian was also in the process of collecting the Blood Soul Sword Seal. After waiting patiently for a long time, the number of Blood Soul Sword Seals in Meng xiaotian had also reached 99.

Touching the Blood Soul Sword Seal on the back of his hand, Meng xiaotian could feel that there was a strange power inside it that made him feel shocked.

"I don't know, but I'll have to take the initiative and rob two of them!" Meng xiaotian's eyes flashed. Previously, he was unwilling to waste his time, but now, it was almost 100.

He was not an indecisive person! Meng xiaotian activated the speed of an Aurous Core stage cultivator and flew towards a cultivator that was outside of his spiritual sense.

These Qi Refining cultivators had learned how to fly in just a few hours, but their speed was like a snail's. The higher their cultivation, the faster they flew!

Chang Xin was a small Qi disciple of the Blood Soul Sect, a purple clothed disciple! After all, purple clothed disciples had the worst aptitude. Even if they had enough luck and effort, the chances of them being able to surpass others were still very low!

Chang Xin never thought that the mountain that he had always lived on, would actually collapse. Then, everyone was sucked into the mountain, and with his third level of Qi Refining cultivation, he was unable to resist at all.

This made him excited for a moment, but it was quickly followed by annihilation. How could a third level Qi Refining rookie like him compete with those Qi Refining stage experts?

The seven Blood Soul Sword Seals that he had accumulated with great difficulty had all been snatched away! Now that he finally found another one, the Chang Xin became even more cautious. She did not dare to appear, afraid that the new one would be robbed away.

"Phew …" Fortunately! " Chang Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looking at the disciple at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he calmed down.

Chang Xin was overjoyed!

"Cough, cough …" Just when Chang Xin was feeling happy, a cough came from behind him.

"Who is it!?" "Come out!" Chang Xin was completely shocked! The voice came from behind him, but he didn't realize it at all. Could it be that the mark he just obtained was about to disappear before it warmed up?

"Come, be good! Hand over the imprint on your hand! I won't hit you! " Meng xiaotian appeared and said kindly.

"I... "I …" Chang Xin looked at the yellow-clothed disciple in front of him. He was actually only at the first level of Qi Refining.

"You dare to steal my grandfather's things even though you are only at the first level of the Refinement Realm!" You want to die? Let me tell you, if you don't hand over the imprint in your hand today, this young master will let you know how terrifying a 3rd level Qi Refining cultivator is! "Hum, hum, hum!" Chang Xin was excited. He looked at Meng xiaotian as if he was looking at a fat sheep, his eyes emitting a green light.

"Sigh …" Meng xiaotian sighed, these people were really greedy!

The word "greed" was used by Meng xiaotian. Who knew how many traps he had set? In the end, there were still people who walked in stupidly and some people even walked in without knowing whether this was a trap or not.

"Come..." Be good! "It doesn't hurt!" The Meng xiaotian smiled and waved at Chang Xin. He looked like a holy angel.

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