The young man carried his unruly wildness, and looked like a young beast.

Chu Liuyue's gaze flicked across the jade stone slab and fell on him.

The two looked at each other.

"Qiang Wanzhou?" Chu Liuyue smiled first.

The boy nodded.

Chu Liuyue was a little surprised.

This young man seemed to come from the frontier or the desert, but he did not expect to have such an elegant name.

This name and his temperament are really different.

"My name is Chu Liuyue."

The boy glanced at her: "I know."

He heard clearly when so many people called her just now.

Chu Liuyue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

This boy doesn't seem to be as unkind as it seems on the surface. On the contrary, it seems to be a little... childish innocence?

"I'm looking for your help."

Qiang Wanzhou said frankly.

Chu Liuyue leaned back in the chair with interest: "Oh? Why are you busy?"

Most people don't easily ask strangers for help, but it's rare for him to say so confidently.

"I want a tinder from you."

Chu Liuyue's mouth narrowed with a smile.

"what did you say?"

Looking at her expression, Qiang Wanzhou frowned slightly.

"I won't ask you for help in vain. In return, I can be your entourage for ten days."

Chu Liuyue opened her mouth: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Twenty days."

"It's not a question of long-term time, but—"

"Thirty days. This is the most."

"..."

Chu Liuyue rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

This kid looked like he was able to fight before. Why is there something wrong with his brain?

"Qiang Wanzhou, right? Come here and sit down first."

As soon as Qiang Wanzhou was about to shake his head, Chu Liuyue said first:

"If you don't sit down and say, I won't agree!"

Qiang Wanzhou glanced at her, then walked to the side and sat down.

Chu Liuyue looked at it unintentionally, and found that his sitting posture was actually very standard, with his shoulders straight and imposing, and he seemed to have learned a lot.

If you don't look at his shabby clothes, this movement is like a noble son who can only be cultivated by a family.

After sitting down, he looked straight at Chu Liuyue, obviously waiting for her answer.

Chu Liuyue sighed in her heart and raised her fingers:

"First, it's not so much to ask for help. Second, even if you promised me to be an entourage for a year, I have no interest. Third... Do you know what fire is?"

Qiang Wanzhou's cold gaze crossed her fingers.

"First, I asked you for help, naturally I followed my way. Second, I said that at most one month, one year is absolutely impossible. Third, I know what fire is. You are not heaven. Doctor? Then naturally there is fire."

Chu Liuyue opened her eyes slightly.

"Who told you that as long as it is a heavenly doctor, there is fire?"

Qiang Wanzhou was on guard:

"Of course someone told me."

Chu Liuyue helped her forehead.

"That's a liar who lied to you! Only top celestial doctors can condense the fire! I can't do it at this level anyway. I'm so busy, sorry, I can't help."

Qiang Wanzhou stood up abruptly, his face filled with anger:

"Who do you think is a liar!?"

Chu Liuyue was taken aback, but she didn't expect Qiang Wanzhou's reaction to these words so much.

It seems that the person who told him this is important to him?

"Ah, I didn't mean that. I mean...you don't seem to know the heavenly doctors very well. I am really helpless in this matter. But there are many excellent heavenly doctors in Xiling, you can go to them."

Seeing Chu Liuyue's sincere expression, not like lying, Qiang Wanzhou didn't continue to get angry.

"I don't need other gods, only you can help me."

He said stubbornly.

Chu Liuyue didn't answer the call immediately.

The flame she turned out was indeed different from others.

Could it be... Qiang Wanzhou came for this! ?

The so-called fire is formed by the force of Heavenly Medicine to transform fire.

Heavenly doctor puts a flame into another practitioner's body, and the latter can use his own force to continuously generate the flame to grow up, enabling them to display flames in the same battle.

As the realm of practitioners improves, the fire in their bodies will also grow.

In the end, some can even fully integrate the power of fire and become a heavenly doctor!

This is also a method used by some people who want to become celestial doctors.

But where is this kind of fire so easy to condense?

This thing will consume the heavenly doctor's great force and energy, but the success rate is extremely low.

For Heavenly Doctors, refining fire seeds is a thankless task.

No one is willing to help others refine fire for free.

But in Qiang Wanzhou's view, this matter seemed easy.

Chu Liuyue had a headache looking at his stubborn appearance.

It seems a little difficult to persuade him...

"You don't want to help me?"

Qiang Wanzhou asked with hindsight.

Chu Liuyue helplessly spread her hands: "Sorry, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that I really can't help."

Qiang Wanzhou decided:

"You don't want to help me."

This time, it is a declarative sentence.

Chu Liuyue's eyes flickered.

But Qiang Wanzhou didn't say anything, and turned to look at the stadium.

His expression was as indifferent and calm as ever, as if he didn't care much about this matter.

Chu Liuyue suddenly became curious, and she leaned closer and asked in a low voice:

"Why do you want Tinder? Your martial artist talent is so good, there is no need to go to the day doctor."

Qiang Wanzhou glanced at her:

"I don't want a doctor on the same day."

"Then what do you want to fire for?" Chu Liuyue was even more puzzled.

Qiang Wanzhou paused: "I want fire to continue my life."

As he said, a trace of loneliness flashed quickly across the young boy's young and arrogant face.

"I'm looking for someone, but I haven't found her yet. I'm afraid I will be dead before I find her."

His tone was very weak.

However, Chu Liuyue found that when he said that he was dying, there was no mood swing, but when he mentioned that he could not be found, he revealed a trace of sadness that was hard to hide.

It seems...that is more important than his life.

Chu Liuyue's heart moved slightly.

"That person is important to you?"

The expression on Qiang Wanzhou's face has returned to normal. Hearing this, his lips were slightly pursed, his chin tightened, and he said firmly:

"It's the most important person to me."

Chu Liuyue seemed to be touched softly in her heart.

She didn't speak any more, just leaned back in the chair and looked at the stadium again.

The two were silent, as if they had already exposed the matter.

Time passed bit by bit.

There are fewer and fewer names on the black jade slab.

More and more people were carried off the field.

When the match was halfway through, Chu Liuyue finally spoke softly:

"I can help you."