The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

Those elixirs were things that existed on the Kyushu Continent, and he was very familiar with them before he traveled back through time.

But now they appeared in the system mall of Thirty-Five. If he wanted to get them, he needed to spend a high amount of merit points to exchange them.

The prices of the pills were arranged from low to high, one grid at a time. The one in the first grid was the cheapest Spirit Gathering Pill in the entire venue. This kind of pill was very popular in the Kyushu continent, and cultivators took it like eating or drinking water. However, in this garbage mall called Thirty-Five, it could be sold for a thousand merit points!

After taking the Soul Gathering Pill, a small amount of spiritual energy can be restored. The effect is roughly the same as Yan Muhuai swallowing a ghost. However, in this world, if he swallows a ghost, his life span will be deducted, but it is absolutely impossible to deduct ten days of his life span at once. Therefore, it is better for him to take the risk of swallowing evil ghosts instead of using the Soul Gathering Pill!

The next item was the Recovery Pill which cost five thousand merit points. This was a pill that could quickly repair physical injuries. As the saying goes, a broken bone takes a hundred days to heal, and one pill of this would take fifty days of his life. Although he wouldn't lose money in exchange, he definitely wouldn't make any money either, so he still chose the merit points. Anyway, he would most likely not suffer any injuries.

Following the Restoration Pill is the Marrow Cleansing Pill which costs 10,000 merit points. This thing is completely useless to him, but when he has extra merit points in the future, he can exchange one for Yan Ce. If nothing else, eating it can at least strengthen his body.

Further down the list were some noble items that started at 15,000 merit points, which were too much for Yan Muhuai’s current status as a poor bastard to even look at. Because he didn’t have enough merit points, the price tags underneath the pills had turned bloody red.

But at the end of the many noble commodities, there is a golden grid with a question mark in the grid and three question marks on the price below.

Perhaps Yan Muhuai’s merit points are too few now, so he is not even qualified to take a look at what it is?

However, compared to these outrageously priced pills, Yan Muhuai was more concerned about why pills appeared in the Thirty-Five System Mall?

Could it be that because the system detected that he was a host who had returned from another world, the things in the mall had also changed?

If this is the case, then the elixirs sold in the mall should be more suitable for ghost cultivators. However, now all the elixirs in the mall are for upright cultivators. Although he can also use them, because of the different cultivation methods, their effectiveness on him will be greatly reduced.

As he was thinking, he suddenly saw cracks appear on the mall interface, and then it broke into a pile of fragments and disappeared like broken glass.

What happened? His useless little system got into a fight with the main program and got killed?

"Thirty-five? Calling Thirty-five, are you still alive?" Yan Muhuai called out twice, but the guy who usually gave him a headache was silent at this time.

Rong Jin had been observing Yan Muhuai's expression out of the corner of his eye, feeling a little uneasy.

When he reached the door, he gave Ming Fei a look that told her to retreat. The latter nodded and went back to her room to rest.

"Is Mr. Yan angry?" Rong Jin opened the door with the room card Ming Fei gave him. He was obviously very concerned, but he pretended to ask casually.

Yan Muhuai finally came back to his senses, "Just call me by my name. I am so grateful to Mr. Rong, how could I be angry?"

Although he had some doubts about Rong Jin's motives, no matter how you look at it, he had helped him a lot, and it would be a bit ungrateful for him to still be angry.

"But you don't seem very happy?" Rong Jin could clearly feel that Yan Muhuai was in a bad mood.

Is it possible to say that his waste system might be dead?

Of course not, so Yan Muhuai replied: "Maybe he is tired from eating in the hotel during the day. It is getting late. Mr. Rong should go to bed early!"

When Yan Muhuai walked to the door of the room, Rong Jin called him, "Muhuai, will you call me by my name from now on?"

It's really unpleasant to hear people calling you sir come and go.

"Okay, good night Rong Jin." Yan Muhuai turned his head, and when he said this, his voice and the smile on his face were very gentle.

While Rong Jin was still in a daze, Yan Muhuai opened the door and entered the room.

As soon as the door closed, the smile on his face immediately faded.

After washing up, Yan Muhuai sat cross-legged on the bed. He had no ghost energy in his body and his health was very poor, but he had practiced cultivation after all, so he could still barely check his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was almost the same as he had imagined before. The so-called small system that was bound to his soul was indeed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was like a ball of white slime, running around in his sea of ​​consciousness, and it looked like it was indeed fighting fiercely with something.

"Thirty-five, stop!" Yan Muhuai spoke to Thirty-five like this, and the power of his words was much stronger than when he usually called on Thirty-five.

Suddenly, the slime shook, fell down with a plop, and turned into a puddle of mud at the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master Host?" Two round eyes suddenly appeared on the slime's body, and it looked blankly above its sea of ​​consciousness. It saw nothing, but could clearly feel that Yan Muhuai was looking at it.

Seeing that Thirty-Five had exited combat mode, Yan Muhuai also quickly left his sea of ​​consciousness.

The inner vision consumed too much energy. When he opened his eyes, his face turned two shades paler and he was so weak that he fell directly onto the bed.

This is also the reason why he has never taken the initiative to clean it up even though he knew that the small system was most likely in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Killing a thing that resides in his sea of ​​consciousness is too difficult for him in his current state.

"Host? What did you just do? Why do I feel like you saw me? You scared me to death. I haven't even beaten that bad thing called the main program!" Thirty-five started to complain after being surprised.

The final fall was proof of defeat.

"Well, I called you for a long time but you didn't respond, so I just wanted to take the opportunity to strangle you to death." Yan Muhuai said in a cold tone.

Thirty-five was terrified. "I'm sorry, host. I was so engrossed in the fight with the main program that I didn't hear you calling me. Do you have any instructions? Is it too late for me to make amends now?"

"Didn't you say that anyone who wants to use this crappy system can do it?" Yan Muhuai asked back.

Thirty-five in the sea of ​​consciousness rubbed his short hands and said, "It was just a spur of the moment. I just wanted to find an excuse to beat up the main programmer, but I lost! By the way, host, did you find anything after looking at that broken mall?"

It itself doesn't want to take a second look at that mall, it gets angry when it sees it.

"Is your relationship with the main programmer similar to my relationship with you?" Yan Muhuai still did not answer Thirty-Five's question.

Thirty-five immediately raised his voice and retorted, "How is that possible? Although I am useless, I will never harm the host. But the main program is the virus that the Lord God put in my brain. If the Lord God had not wiped out the previous host and severed the connection between me and the main program, the Lord God could have controlled the main program to replace me at any time."

"According to what you said, as long as I take you out of my sea of ​​consciousness, I won't be restricted by the rules of merit points, right?" Yan Muhuai grasped the key point.

The tasks of obtaining merit points and completing strategies are all issued by the main program, and the main program is bound to Thirty-five. As long as Thirty-five is removed from the sea of ​​consciousness, then the main program will not be able to control him, right?