As the number one sect in the world, Qishan Sect is kind to others, but it does not mean that anyone can really be bullied by this number one sect in the world.

Qiu Pingfan reached into the sleeve of the robe and gently scratched his palm, and said in confusion: "Which sect is it? Why is it causing trouble?"

The sect that dares to make trouble in Qishan Sect must have something to rely on or ask for, and it needs to attract the attention of the sect leader to do so.

"Qingyi, don't make a conclusion too early. Let's go and see what's going on." Seeing that the elder Qingyi couldn't say anything, Qiu Pingfan patted his shoulder, smiled, and stepped towards the rest areas of the sects of Xixuan Continent.

Qishan Sect is very big, so big that it exceeds the imagination of many mortals.

The Dongdu Continent has a vast territory, which is not a praise that anyone can say. It is a real country that has slowly emerged from the strong men of the entire Dongdu Continent over the years, expanding their territory in this endless ancient world.

Although the eight strange mountains occupied by Qishan Sect are not very wide in the Eastern Capital Continent, they are still a vast area of ​​tens of thousands of miles at a glance.

The mountains are stacked and endless.

The Qishan Sect established in this Qishan Mountain naturally deserves the description of being very large.

Even the hall for guests to rest is sufficient, but because the cultivators from Xixuan Continent walk around and communicate here, it does not seem empty.

Qiu Pingfan entered it, and few of the young disciples knew him. Those who were a little older were afraid that his identity would not dare to surpass him.

So he is like his name, so ordinary that it makes people feel a little inconspicuous.

"It's them, Tianfeng Sect."

The elder in blue pointed to an old man with black hair at the end, and he pulled a white-haired boy. This strange combination was very eye-catching.

Qiu Pingfan saw at first glance that the old black-haired man was a master. Although he was still a little far away from the realm of Martial Master, his cultivation level was probably a rare enemy in the realm of Tianyuan.

However, what attracted him even more was the white-haired boy led by the old man in black hair. Although the incident of turning the black hair into a bright hair was not rare, but the appearance on a boy also made Qiu Pingfan feel a little strange. He couldn't help but feel it. He walked forward and smiled and said, "Tianfeng Sect? Is the Tianfeng Sect in Xixuanbailing? If I guess well, this gentleman will be [Old Lingfeng]."

"Master Qiu, be polite." Old man Lingfeng's face was rosy and he bowed with great respect. In terms of age, although he may have been a few years older than Qiu Pingfan, he could not compare with Qiu Pingfan in terms of cultivation and seniority.

So this bowing gift should still be done.

Of course, what is more important is that he had to do something to ask Qiu Pingfan for this great gift.

Qiu Pingfan glanced at the cute boy with a curious and afraid look on his face, and smiled and said, "Sir, he would not just be polite to come here."

"Sect Master Qiu is indeed extremely wise. Yes, I am doing this bad thing. I just want Sect Master Qiu to come and see him in my busy schedule." Old man Lingfeng smiled awkwardly, then pulled the boy forward bitterly and said, "Sect Master Qiu must have seen that this child is seriously ill, not only young and gray hair, but also has aphasia. It seems that his body is absorbed by something strange, and he cannot have a lower breath in his body. If this continues, he may not live to be twenty years old. There are only a few people in the world who can cure him, [Evil Heart Ghost Hand Tian Buqi], [Medicine King Gu Chenyin], [Red Song of the Living People], I don't have the ability to invite these three to treat this child, so--"

"So do you think I have the ability to treat him?" Qiu Pingfan smiled, reached out and touched the head of the white-haired boy, and then looked up at the old man Lingfeng.

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

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

Or should it be said to be 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 in Wuyue Cave of Qishan Sect, where it was the place where Qiu Pingyan was stumbled into cultivation.

At that time, Qiu Pingfan was not the leader of 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 devoted to his cultivation and had never taken a step to Qishan Sect. The ten feet in front of Wuyue Cave was his only place to move.

The seriously injured woman accidentally fell into Wuyue Cave and was already dying at that time. Even the young and energetic medicine king Gu Chenyin said that this injury cannot be cured.

Qiu Pingyuan doesn’t believe in fate.

So he healed the woman's injury.

All of this seemed to have been arranged, and no one found it strange. Until he later became the leader of the world's number one sect, no one doubted his name as the extremely secretive medical saint.

Qiu Pingfan seemed to have something different flashed in his eyes. He patted the white-haired boy on the shoulder and whispered: "I can cure aphasia now, but his illness is very strange, and I need to observe it for a while before I can assert it."

This sentence is very plain, but no one doubts the confidence in his words.

"Senior brother?"

The elder in Qingyi was stunned.

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

Even if the other party is the old man Lingfeng from Tianfeng Sect, he will make trouble in Qishan Sect, that would not work!

But Qiu Pingfan raised his hand, signaling him not to say much, and took the white-haired boy's little hand and asked, "Tell me, are you afraid?"

Although the boy couldn't speak, his big and lively eyes were filled with emotions that could communicate with others.

He blinked and shook his head gently.

The elder in Qingyi was silent, and the old man Lingfeng was silent.

"Good boy." Qiu Pingfan stretched his fingers into the void casually, as if he had pulled something out from the unknown space. A little star light condensed on his fingertips. He pointed his fingers at the young man's eyebrows. In an instant, the world seemed to have quieted down.

A powerful martial arts master reached out to borrow his life from the world, as if it were natural, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Some powerful people with eyesight can see that this is actually Qiu Pingfan's bloodline power.

"I am not a medical saint, my medical skills can only be considered a rough understanding. But no one in this world can take away my life." Qiu Pingfan murmured softly, and his hands were in a cage, showing his power to shake the sky again!

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

The cold symptoms that had been troubled by the body for many years suddenly disappeared in this moment, as if something was suppressed.

After a few breaths, Qiu Pingfan took back his hand and said, "Then he only needs to take medicine on time to take care of his body. In less than a year, the child's body can recover from health."

Old Man Lingfeng was so grateful that he couldn't help but bow again. Qiu Pingfan supported him and said, "It's just a small task, but I hope I'll ask me to take action next time and don't use this method."

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

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

The elder in Qingyi seemed a little unwilling to accept it.

Qiu Pingfan asked back, "How do you want to pursue it? Is the injured disciple seriously injured?"

Elder Qingyi thought for a while and said, "It's just a little injury, but this is related to the face of our Qishan Sect!"

"We are not scared by the old guys. Do you see the young men of Tianfeng Sect?" Qiu Pingfan smiled and said, "Everyone has determined their qualifications. The strongest one has reached the realm of unoriginated earth-yuan. With a slight push, he can break through the bottleneck and become a powerful man in the Earth-yuan realm. And if I observe their aura, the person who takes action should be the little guy in the third sect of Dingyuan. If I remember well, the disciple he beat him is an outer disciple of the fourth sect of Dingyuan, right?"

"Yes..." Elder Qingyi did not refute.

"The fourth section of Dingyuan cannot defeat one third section of Dingyuan. If the disciples of Qishan Sect even need us old guys to come forward to earn face for such a thing, then I want to know, what kind of face does Qishan Sect have?"

Qiu Pingfan waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you have something to do next time, ask the situation clearly. Don't make a conclusion too early. You are just too impatient. Otherwise, with your strength, how could I let you deal with these trivial matters all the time?"

"There must be a reason for the senior brother to act, and Qingyi dare not refute it."

When the elder in Qingyi heard this, he quickly said in panic.

Qiu Pingfan smiled helplessly and pointed at him: "You, forget it, let's not talk about this. Please pay attention to it. There are still sects in various continents that have not arrived. There is not much time. Make arrangements as soon as possible. I will go back to the hall to rest first."

"division--"

When the elder Qingyi heard this, he quickly raised his head, but before he could finish his words, Qiu Pingfan was gone.

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"Is this Qishan Sect?"

When Xuanjian Sect walked to the huge and boundless mountain gate, many disciples exclaimed in amazement.

Although the mountain gate of their Xuanjian Sect is also very grand, it still lacks some time to settle down compared to this simple and elegant feeling.

After all, when Piaomiaojun established this Qishan Sect, even the ancestor of Xuanjian Sect was unknown.

"Even the mountain gate is so grand, it is truly the number one sect in the world!" An old disciple of Xuanjian Sect exclaimed.

His name is Jia Yi, and his name is very ordinary, but he is a disciple of the elder of Jiange and has a high level of attainment in swordsmanship.

"Yes, although the mountain gate of our Xuanjian Sect is also very grand, compared with this, I immediately felt something was worse."

A disciple was also echoing his words, but his tone was not so envious.

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

Seeing the disciples so kindly, Wu Yanning also showed a rare smile on the corner of her mouth.

But before her smile lasted for too long, a voice interrupted their calm.

"The local bun is the local bun. Are the people in the Nanhuang Continent so poor that they can't even afford to wear clothes? How could there be you guys who are unsavvy?"
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