And at this moment, Mo Linglong completely recovered, so he reminded Fang Fang again: "I have recovered." At this time, Fang Fang suddenly began to reap the rewards in this situation again, and then opened his eyes.

He said, "Then let's continue refining the third primordial god weapon!" Mo Linglong nodded.

Next, Fang Fang and Mo Linglong began to refine the primordial helmet of the Black Dragon Ancestor's third primordial weapon.

This primordial god helmet is also a ninth-level holy weapon, and the primordial god armor is a ninth-level early holy weapon. Since he had already had a few experiences in refining this Yuan Shen weapon before, Fang Fang was much more relaxed at this moment.

At this time, Fang Fang felt that someone had sent him a message.

So he was distracted by the news.

It turned out that the city lord election could be registered, and the head of Li He sent a message to Fang Fang saying that he wanted to ask Fang Fang if he wanted to sign up now, and if he signed up, then the head of Li He would send someone to register for Fang Fang, and the city lord election would start on March 3 of the next year.

For the election of the city lord, Fang Fang naturally wanted to participate, so he replied to the head of Li He, asking the head of Li He to send someone to sign up, so he didn't talk much about it, and he could refine this primordial helmet.

When Li He received Fang Fang's reply, he had nothing else to do, and the end of the correspondence with Fang Fang came to an end. As the refining of the primordial divine helmet fused into the Cheng Divine Sword, Fang Fang felt that the Cheng Divine Sword was getting closer and closer to the ninth-level holy weapon at every moment. There is a powerful force in this, and Fang Fang also feels the change all the time.

After Fang Fang completely refined and fused the primordial divine helmet into a divine sword, this divine sword only reached the eighth-level peak holy weapon, and did not break through to the ninth-level holy weapon.

At this time, Fang Fang said, "It's a pity that I didn't break through to the ninth-level holy weapon. Linglong, let's continue to refine the fourth Yuan Shen weapon! I believe that if we refine this Yuan Shen trousers, we will definitely be able to break through to the ninth level of the holy weapon. ”

Mo Linglong replied: "Well, then let's hurry up and start!" Then, Fang Fang began to refine the Yuan Shen trousers, and Mo Linglong continued to assist Fang Fang in refining. This time, the two of them did not rest, but both felt that they had to promote this Divine Sword to a ninth-level holy weapon as soon as possible, and strike while the iron was hot.

Almost an hour later, Fang Fang refined some of the primordial god trousers. Although it is not much, it has already allowed this Cheng Divine Sword to break through to the ninth level of the holy weapon. Suddenly, the powerful power of the Cheng Divine Sword was constantly improving, and Fang Fang felt it very clearly. At the same time, he also felt that the recovery speed of his injuries was also getting faster, and his own strength was also increasing, especially the growth of the power of the primordial gods.

Fang Fang's change is so much, Mo Linglong can naturally feel it. Therefore, she smiled and said nothing, concentrating on assisting Fang Fang to continue to improve into a divine sword.

After this fourth piece of Yuanshen Weapon Yuanshen Pants was thoroughly refined and fused by Fang Fang into the Chengshen Sword, the harvest was not small, and the Chengshen Sword of this ninth-level early holy weapon was promoted to the middle of the ninth-level level. At this time, Fang Fang's injury was about to recover to eighty, and he was still about two percent away from full recovery.

Fang Fang said to Mo Linglong: "Linglong, you recover well next, don't worry." Mo Linglong hummed and began to meditate to recover, while Fang Fang continued to heal herself.

And since staying in this inn, Fang Fang and the two of them have been in this inn for almost five days.