The following day, he returned to Chuan Jian Hall.
Wen Yulong didn't preside here every day, Chu Liang had sent a paper crane to inquire in advance, that's why he came.
Seeing Chu Liang arrive, the bored young man sitting there with a clean and bright face immediately broke into a radiant smile, "Long time no see, Senior Brother Chu."
"Not that long, it's only been a few days." Chu Liang laughed.
Now that he was familiar with Wen Yulong, he didn't have to be polite like before.
"Time without income always feels exceptionally long." Wen Yulong said with a laugh.
Deacon disciples like them, who didn't have time to take on tasks and their channels to earn Sword Coins were different. For those who refined magic artifacts like him, naturally, it depended on commission.
"It seems that besides me, no one has discovered your talent yet." Chu Liang also laughed. Then he took out the broken Flying Leaf Dagger from his pocket, "Take a look."