While the fat man was looking around, the old man in the system floated over from behind: "How is it, Fat man, the scenery here is pretty good. This is just a space for the demon refining pot under the seal. When your cultivation level rises in the future, the seal will be lifted step by step, the space inside the demon refining pot will increase exponentially. Now the demon refining pot has been refined by you. From today on, the world in the pot will be yours." The old man looked at this space full of natural aura and reluctant to say to the fat man.

The fat man was extremely shocked. He thought that the space of a magic weapon could be so big, not to mention that this magic weapon was sealed. Now it seems that he has made a big fortune and made a lot of money this time. The excited fat man took a brisk step and happily walked along the path forward.

The valley was not too big, and soon arrived at the end of the road. It was a flat land. On the flat ground was a building similar to an ancient courtyard. When you entered the courtyard, there were a row of large tiled houses, and there was nothing in the five or six rooms. It was empty. Although there was no furniture, it was still no problem to live in a family or two depending on the situation.

Seeing these rooms, the fat man was very satisfied. He turned around and asked the old man in the system and said, "System boss, can I live in this demon refining pot?" The fat man felt extremely happy. He thought, no matter how chaotic it is outside, I am not afraid. I hide here, the monsters and zombies, it has nothing to do with me. This is called hiding in a small building to become a united state, regardless of winter, summer, spring and autumn. Hehe.

The old man in the system saw through the fat man's thoughts and glared at the fat man with contempt. The fat man was a little unpromising. He shook his head and said, "Your relatives and friends can move in, you can't, and the saviors you selected can't be. But it's okay to come in occasionally. You can also use him as a storage magic weapon. There is such a large space here, so many things can be stored."

When the fat man heard this, he was overjoyed and had no plans to move in. His parents could just move in. Thinking of his parents, the fat man immediately became anxious. Now it is so messy outside, it is a monster and a zombie. No, I have to go home and take my father to the demon refining pot to live.

The fat man was worried about his parents' safety. No matter how beautiful the scenery in the pot was, he had no intention of seeing it. He was determined to go out and go home to pick up his parents and elders. The fat man was not very promising, but he was very filial to his parents and had a good attitude. In the eyes of the fat man, his parents were the closest people in his life. If the two parents really wanted something to happen to him, the fat man really couldn't imagine what he would become.

"Why should I go out that system boss? I want to go home and bring my parents. If it is too late, I am afraid something will happen." Thinking of my parents, the fat man couldn't wait for a moment.

"The fat man didn't see it. You are quite filial, but in your current situation, you may not even be able to get out of this city, so you will be bitten to death by zombies. You forgot that you have another benefit that you haven't sent to you. There are primary martial arts and primary weapons in the novice gift package. After you learn it now, you will have guarantees when you go home. Are you sure you will accept it now?"

When the fat man heard this, he said, "Yes, I have no benefits for novices, so he quickly shouted: "Receive it. I won't accept it."

The old man stretched out his hand and pulled out a light curtain in the air. There were dense occupations and introductions on the light curtain. The fat man was dazzled. The system explained to the fat man: "Fat man, now you have determined your future development direction and profession. As for the subsequent series of martial arts, magic weapons, etc., you can exchange them step by step. Now you choose a profession."

The fat man thought about it and thought, but he didn't know what to choose. Fu Jing is good, Taoist Qi Refiner is good, Buddha cultivation is not good, and I have to marry a lot of wives, demon cultivation is too inhumane, demon cultivation is too inhumane, not to choose. After thinking for a long time, the fat man finally slapped his head and made up his mind: "I have decided, I will choose this sword cultivator. Hehe, it's good to be a sword immortal in the future. He will ride the wind to eliminate demons and the world. The flowers in the hall are drunk with three thousand guests, and the light of one sword is cold in the fourteen states. Think about the fat man in the future, a white dress, a flying sword, and a sword, chasing the stars and the moon. This feeling is so good that I think about it." The fat man quickly made a decision.

The old man in the system was amused when he heard this: "Fatty, you want to practice cheapness. You are already cheap enough. Let's add a cheaper person to the next level. In the future, the cheaper person will be invincible. Good, good, and have a future. This is a gift package for novice carefully created for you. Let's continue." After saying that, a box appeared in the old man in the system and gently threw it to the fat man.

The fat man strode forward and opened the box impatiently. There were only a few books, a sword, and a few bottles of medicine. The fat man shouted dissatisfiedly: "System boss, you are too locking the door, why are there only such a few things?" He reached out and picked up these books and read them first. The top book had three words for iron cloth shirts. The fat man shouted at the sight: "Damn, this is the secret of the gift bag for novices. It turns out that there is no good product, and good products are not cheap. This technique that costs money is not good. This iron cloth shirt is ruined. The system boss, I ask for another one."

The old man in the system glanced at the fat man and said angrily: "Fat man, just be content. The three types of martial arts here are carefully selected by me. You can just open the secrets of martial arts. After learning these, you will no longer be afraid of the zombies outside. Hurry up and learn these martial arts, and you won't be in a hurry to go home to pick up your parents."

The fat man was speechless and turned the iron cloth shirt in his hand for a page. The book turned into a golden light and flashed into the fat man's eyebrows. The fat man immediately felt full of strength and felt that the skin around him was hard. Well, it was effective. It was a good thing to enhance defense and save his life. It was not bad. Let's read the next book: Little Zhoutian Guidance Technique. Fat man Daqi, what kind of exercise is this? Is this Qigong? The old man in the system explained on the side: "Fat man, this is the most basic qi refining technique. If you learn it, you will generate internal strength. With the support of internal strength, you will become stronger, faster, and longer in battle."

What a good thing, the fat man opened it and learned without saying a word. A golden light flashed, and the fat man felt a slight air flowing around his body constantly. Is this the legendary internal strength? The fat man thought happily. While experiencing the running route of the air flow in his body, he opened the last secret book in his hand: basic swordsmanship. The fat man suddenly had a lot of theoretical knowledge and experience in using swords in his mind. After careful consideration, the fat man was happy. Damn, it was really a basic swordsmanship. Grandma's only basic swordsmanship, which was chopping, stabbing, pointing, wiping, piercing, piercing, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, and sweeping. At least he gave a half-stage move?

After learning a few techniques from the novice gift package, the fat man looked at the bottles of pills in his hand, which were all popular products such as fasting pills that supplement physical strength and the golden medicine that heals and stops bleeding. He picked up the bronze sword distributed in the gift package. The sword about two feet long is very ordinary in shape, the blades on both sides are very sharp, and the quality of the sword is also good, so it should be used for a while.

After receiving these, the fat man asked the old man in the system: "System boss, how should I go out?"

"Don't call me boss. I'm not a gangster. If you call me boss one by one, if you let others know, you will think I'm the leader of the gangster. As a glimmer of hope of escaping from heaven and earth, I have my own pride, so I will call me Brother Dun in the future. I don't know why I go out. I'm so stupid. Of course, I just follow the same thing when I come in, just think about it." The old man touched his beard and was very dissatisfied with the fat man calling him boss.

The fat man curled his lips after hearing this: "Brother Dun, hahaha, okay, Brother Dun, I am Fat, you are Brother Dun, we are Fat Dun duo together! Hahahaha." The fat man laughed so happily. What name is not good for this old man to choose? He is called Brother Dun, hahaha.

"Fatty, go to your fat duo, you fat guy, such a cool person, you are like the fireflies in the dark night and the scarabs in the field. It is so distinctive and outstanding. Who is like you, the wretched fat guy?" The old man is quite narcissistic, and he doesn't forget to praise himself when he hurts the fat guy.

A ray of light flashed by, and the fat man flashed out of the void. Packing, he must pack it up. My brother is going to pack up his things and go home. Half a box of instant noodles, a few pieces of changing clothes, a bed, a set of quilts, an iron pot, rice bowl, chopsticks, and seasonings. The fat man took whatever he saw, and the old man kept muttering: Fat man, are you going to move?

The fat man scratched his head embarrassedly: "The space in the demon refining pot is so big, it's a pity that I thought about throwing it away. Besides, there is nothing used in the yard inside."

The old man in the system was so upset: "Fatty, you are stupid. It's so messy outside now. You won't move to the supermarket and the mall. What's the point of getting these rags?"

The fat man had a difficult face: "It's not good to move to the supermarket. It's all other people's things. If you don't give it money, you'll take it, it's not good."

The old man floated to the front of the window, pointed to the scene of the street below and said to the fat man: "Fatty, look at it. There are zombies everywhere now. You still want to be the good kid of the past. OK, no one will pay attention to you if you starve to death."

The fat man ignored the systematic advice and was planning here. After learning internal skills, the fat man's eyesight increased greatly, and it would be no problem to see things at night. Now if he goes home, it should be OK. The fat man who is worried that something will happen to his parents will not be able to wait for dawn.
Chapter completed!