As the first sect in the world, although the Qishan Sect treats people well, it does not mean that this first sect in the world can really be bullied by anyone.

Qiu Pingfan's palm stretched into the sleeve of his robe scratched lightly, and he was a little puzzled: "Which sect is it, why is it making trouble?"

The sect that dared to make trouble in the Qishan Sect must have something to rely on, or something to ask for, and it needed to attract the attention of him, the sect master, to be able to do it.

"Tsing Yi, don't make up your mind too early, let's go see what's going on first. Qiu Pingfan saw that Elder Tsing Yi couldn't say why, so he patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and stepped towards the rest area of those sects in the Xixuan Continent.

The Qishan Sect was huge, so big that it was beyond the imagination of many mortals.

The vast territory of the Eastern Capital Continent is not a compliment that anyone can say, but a real country that has been slowly fought out by the powerhouses of the entire Eastern Capital Continent over the years in this endless primeval world.

The Eight Great Strange Mountains occupied by the Qishan Sect are within the Eastern Capital Continent, although they do not occupy a very wide area, but they are also tens of thousands of miles away at a glance.

The mountains are cascading and endless.

The Qishan Sect established in this strange mountain naturally deserves to be described as very large.

Even the main hall for guests to rest occupies a lot of land, but because the cultivators of the Xixuan Continent walk around and communicate here, it does not seem empty.

Qiu Pingfan stepped into it, and few of those young disciples knew him, and those who were a little older were also afraid of his identity and did not dare to transgress.

So he's just like his name, so ordinary that it feels a little inconspicuous.

"That's them, Heavenly Wind Sect. ”

Elder Tsing Yi pointed to a black-haired old man at the end, and he pulled a white-haired young man, this strange combination was also very eye-catching.

Qiu Pingfan looked at it and found that the black-haired old man was a master. Although he was still a little far away from the realm of Wuzun, in the realm of Tian Yuan, his cultivation was afraid that he was also a rare opponent.

However, what attracted him even more was the white-haired young man led by the black-haired old man, although it was not uncommon for the green silk to turn into Chinese hair, but the appearance of a young man also made Qiu Pingfan feel a little strange, and he couldn't help but accept it, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Tianfeng Sect? is it the Tianfeng Sect of Xixuan Bailing? If my guess is right, this gentleman is the [Lingfeng Old Man]." ”

"Sect Master Qiu, you're welcome. The old man Lingfeng had a ruddy face, and he bowed very respectfully, in terms of age, although he may be a few years older than Qiu Pingfan, but in terms of cultivation and seniority, he can't compare with Qiu Pingfan.

So this bending bow is still there to be.

Of course, the more important thing is that he had something to ask Qiu Pingfan for something, so he had to make this big gift.

Qiu Pingfan glanced at the cute young man with a curious and fearful face, and smiled: "Mr. does not hesitate to start fighting, and it should not be just polite to come here." ”

"Sect Master Qiu is really wise, yes, I am so decrepit, I just want Sect Master Qiu to come and see him from his busy schedule. The old man Lingfeng smiled awkwardly, then pulled the young man to take a step forward bitterly, and said, "Sect Master Qiu must have also seen that this child is seriously ill, not only is he young and gray-haired, but he also has aphasia. It seems that the essence of his body has been absorbed by some strange thing, and he can't hold half of the breath in his body, if he continues like this, I'm afraid he won't live to be twenty years old, and there are only a few people in the world who can heal him, [Evil Heart and Ghost Hand Heaven Will Not Give Up], [Medicine King Gu Chenyin], [Red Melody without Treating Living People], these three I can't afford to invite this child to see a doctor, so-"

"So you think I have the ability to cure him?" Qiu Pingfan smiled, reached out and touched the white-haired young man's head, and then looked up at the old man Lingfeng.

The old man of Lingfeng looked solemn and said, "You can do it." ”

His title for Qiu Pingfan was suddenly changed from the sect master to you, which means that he really respects Qiu Pingfan very much in his heart.

Or rather, fear.

Because Qiu Pingfan is not only the third person on the martial arts list, he also has an unknown name - the medical saint.

Back then, an ordinary woman fell into the Wuyue Cave of the Qishan Sect, which was the place where the autumn ordinary cultivated in the ordinary.

At that time, Qiu Pingfan was not the sect master of the Qishan Sect, and at that time, he was not the third in the world.

At that time, he was just a young man who was concentrating on cultivation, and he had never stepped out of the Qishan Sect, and the ten zhang square radius in front of the Wuyue Cave was the only place where he was active.

The badly injured woman accidentally fell into the Moonless Cave and was already dying. Even Gu Chenyin, the medicine king who was still young and vigorous at that time, said that this injury was incurable.

Qiu Pingfan doesn't believe in fate.

So he healed the woman's wounds.

It was as if it had already been arranged, and no one was surprised. It wasn't until he later became the sect master of the first sect in the world that no one doubted his extremely secret name as a medical saint.

Qiu Pingfan's eyes seemed to flash something different, patted the white-haired young man's shoulder, and said softly: "I can cure aphasia now, but his illness is very peculiar, and I still need to observe it again before I can assert it." ”

The sentence was very prosaic, but no one doubted the confidence in his words.

"Senior brother?"

Elder Tsing Yi was flustered.

He didn't expect that Qiu Pingfan actually decided to help this old thing who came to the sect to find trouble.

Even if the other party is some kind of spiritual wind old man of the Heavenly Wind Sect and makes trouble in the Qishan Sect, then it will not work!

But Qiu Pingfan raised his hand, signaling that he didn't have to say much, took the white-haired young man's little hand, and asked, "Tell me, are you afraid?"

Although the boy couldn't speak, his big smart eyes were full of emotions that could communicate with people.

He blinked, shaking his head slightly.

Elder Tsing Yi was silent, and Old Man Lingfeng was also silent.

"Good boy. Qiu Pingfan stretched out his two fingers to the void at will, as if pulling something out of an unknown space, a little starlight condensed on his fingertips, he pointed his finger at the center of the young man's eyebrows, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet.

A martial venerable powerhouse, stretching out his hand to borrow his life from this heaven and earth, as if it was a matter of course, there was nothing wrong with it.

Some eyesight powerhouses can see that this is actually the power of Qiu Pingfan's bloodline.

"I'm not a medical saint, and my medical skills can only be regarded as rudimentary. But I want to save my life, in this world, no one can take it away. Qiu Pingfan muttered softly, caged his hands, and showed his heavenly power again!

The white-haired boy felt a powerful force poured into himself from the palm of the strange uncle in front of him.

The cold that had plagued his body for many years suddenly dissipated at this moment, as if something had been suppressed.

After a few breaths, Qiu Pingfan withdrew his hand and said, "Next, you only need to take medicine on time to recuperate your body, and in less than a year, this child's body can recover its health." ”

The old man Lingfeng was grateful, and couldn't help but say goodbye, Qiu Pingfan helped him and said, "It's just a gesture, but I hope that next time I will be invited, don't use this method." ”

Qiu Pingfan waved his hand, making the old man Lingfeng's face blush slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Senior brother, let's just not pursue it?"

Elder Tsing Yi looked a little unwilling.

Qiu Pingfan asked rhetorically, "How do you want to pursue that injured disciple, is the injury serious?"

Elder Tsing Yi thought for a moment and said, "It's just a few minor injuries, but this is a matter of our Qishan Sect's face!"

"The face is not scared by us old guys, have you seen those teenagers of the Tianfeng Sect?" Qiu Pingfan smiled: "All of them are qualified to decide, the strongest one has already reached the realm of the Yuanless Earth Yuan, as long as there is a slight push, he can break through the bottleneck and become a powerhouse of the Earth Yuan Realm." And I observed their breath, and the person who did it should be the little guy in the third stage of Dingyuan. If my memory is correct, the disciple he hit is an outer disciple of the fourth stage of Dingyuan, right?"

"Yes......" Elder Tsing Yi did not refute.

"Dingyuan four sections, can't beat a Dingyuan three sections. If the disciples of the Qishan Sect even need our group of old guys to come forward to earn face for such a thing, then I want to know, what kind of face does the Qishan Sect have at all?"

Qiu Pingfan waved his hand a little impatiently and said, "Next time, if there is anything, ask about the situation." Don't jump to conclusions too early, you're just too impatient, otherwise with your strength, how can I let you deal with these trivial matters all the time?"

"Senior brother must have a reason for acting, Tsing Yi didn't dare to refute it. ”

When Elder Tsing Yi heard this, he hurriedly said in a panic.

Qiu Pingfan smiled helplessly and pointed at him: "You, you, forget it, don't talk about it." You pay attention to it again, there are still those sects on various continents that have not arrived, there is not much time, arrange it as soon as possible, I will go back to the main hall to rest first. ”

"Division—"

Hearing this, Elder Tsing Yi hurriedly raised his head, but before he finished speaking, Qiu Pingfan had already disappeared.

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"This is the Qishan Sect?"

The Xuanjian Sect and his party walked in front of the huge and boundless mountain gate, and many disciples let out exclamations.

Although the mountain gate of their Xuanjian Sect is also very magnificent, compared to this simple and atmospheric feeling, it still lacks some time of precipitation.

After all, when Ethereal Jun established this Qishan Sect, even the ancestor of the Xuanjian Sect didn't know where it was.

"Even the mountain gate is so magnificent, it really deserves to be the first sect in the world!" a young Xuanjian Sect disciple exclaimed.

His name is Jia Yi, his name is very ordinary, but he is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion Elder, and his kendo attainments are very high.

"That's right, although the mountain gate of our Xuanjian Sect is also very magnificent, compared to this, I immediately feel that something is worse. ”

One of the disciples was also echoing his words, but his tone was not so envious.

Although the Qishan Sect is good, these disciples still have a strong sense of belonging to the Xuanjian Sect.

Seeing that the disciples were so temperamental, the corners of Wu Yanning's mouth also showed a rare smile.

But before her smile lasted long, a voice interrupted their silence.

"Dirt buns are dirt buns, are the people of the Southern Wilderness Continent so poor that they can't even afford to wear clothes? ”

A little boy with fierce eyes dressed in brocade and jade clothes walked slowly under the crowd of people.