Seeing this, the little gourd quickly developed a big mouth, and swallowed the fragments in one gulp, with a look of satisfaction on its face.

Ning Qi chose the little gourd instead of the demon refining pot. In fact, there was only one reason, that is, the little gourd told him that he was planted by himself in his previous life. With this level of relationship, there is no reason to advance the demon refining pot. This is an innate spiritual treasure refined by the demon clan. If it becomes the treasure of chaos, Ning Qi is not sure whether it will turn against its master.

After the little gourd ate the fragments of the Pangu axe, it didn't take long before it became a little strange. Qi Ling seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and the aura on his body was also fluctuating, like a bomb about to explode, and the aura was extremely unstable.