Those pills were things that existed in the Jiuzhou Continent, and he was very familiar with them before he traveled back.
But now they appeared in the system mall of Thirty-Five. If he wanted to get them, he would need to spend a high amount of merit points to exchange them.
The prices of the pills were arranged from low to high, one by one. The one in the first grid was the cheapest Spirit Gathering Pill in the whole place. This kind of pill was everywhere in the Kyushu Continent, and cultivators took it like eating or drinking water. However, in the garbage mall of 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 devouring a ghost. However, in this world, if he devours 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 devouring evil ghosts instead of using the Soul Gathering Pill!
Next was the Rejuvenation 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 of these pills would cost him fifty days of life. Although it wouldn't be a loss in exchange, it definitely wouldn't be profitable either, so he still chose the merit points. Anyway, he was unlikely to suffer any injuries.
Following the Rejuvenation 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.
Next up were some noble items that started at 15,000 merit points, which Yan Muhuai, a poor bastard now, wasn't worthy of seeing. 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 expensive goods, there is a golden grid with a question mark in it, and the price below is also three question marks.
Perhaps Yan Muhuai’s merit points are too few now, and 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 that's 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 righteous cultivators. Although he can use them, because of the different cultivation methods, their effectiveness on him will be greatly reduced.
As he was thinking, he suddenly saw a crack appear on the mall interface, and then it turned 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 kept 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 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 to his senses, "Just call me by my name. I'm 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 is dead?
Of course not, so Yan Muhuai replied: "Maybe he's tired from eating at the hotel during the day. It's getting late, Mr. Rong should go to bed early!"
When Yan Muhuai reached 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 each other "sir" all the time.
"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 lethality 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 pool 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 Yan Muhuai looking at it.
Seeing that Thirty-Five had exited combat mode, Yan Muhuai also quickly left his sea of consciousness.
The inner vision of his sea of consciousness 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 knew that the small system was most likely in his sea of consciousness, but he never took the initiative to clean it out.
Killing a thing that resides in his sea of consciousness is still too difficult for him in his current state.
"Master host? What did you just do? Why do I feel like you saw me? I was scared to death by you. I haven't even beaten that bad thing called the main program!" Thirty-five started to complain after being surprised.
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