When they met, Yang Xiuming saluted in an awkward manner: "I've met Mr. Jing."

"Ah, you are a boy from the Yang family, your name is..."

"Yang Xiuming!"

"Yes, yes, Yang Xiuming, what can you do?"

Yang Xiuming took out a basalt stone and said:

"Young Master Jing, I am a night watchman. I went on patrol last night and when I came outside the city, I encountered a group of strange people fighting.

It's a fisherman's profit, I picked up a bargain and got such a law crystal, but I don't have anywhere to deal with it, so I came here to ask for your help!"

He just took out a basalt stone.

One basalt stone is a coincidence. If you take out two basalt stones, the other party will feel that something is wrong!

Jing Shaojing Runhua didn't care, took the basalt stone and looked at it a few times.

"This is the law crystal left by the stone monster. It's not worth a million, right?"

Yang Xiuming immediately said: "I have a friend who is about to be promoted to an elite, but he doesn't have a promotion certificate. I wonder if Mr. Jing can help?"

"Promotion certificate, tell me, what do you want?"

"Thunder wielder, if you don't have one, sword bearer, night watchman, raider, disaster man, these can all be used."

There is no need for grass growers. They are the weakest elite rank and the most numerous. They are worthless and can be sold on the black market.

"Hahaha, what friend, you just want to make a fool of yourself.

Let me take a look and give you a thunder wielder. This thing is not uncommon in our family.

If you have Lujing again, come over and exchange it, no problem."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Mr. Jing."

At this point, Yang Xiuming changed to a thunder wielder.


Chapter completed!