Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2350: The Two-Month Pact

"Hmph, an early-stage True Immortal ant dares to boast in front of me?" Hao Gaoxing’s eyes were full of mockery.

"My power is indeed not as high as yours now, but I’m younger, isn’t that right?"

Ye Haochuan said defiantly, "How about we make a bet? Give me two months’ time, and after two months, we’ll settle this once and for all!"

"Two months?"

Hao Gaoxing sneered, "Do you really think that in two months, your cultivation will catch up with mine?"

"Is it necessary to match your cultivation to defeat you?" Ye Haochuan smiled faintly.

"Arrogant! Do you think you can defeat me by surpassing your rank? Am I just clay to you?" Hao Gaoxing said angrily.

"We’ll see if it’s arrogance when the time comes."

"Fine, I’m curious to see how you’ll surpass your rank to defeat me!"

Hao Gaoxing snorted coldly, agreeing to the bet.

Two months is just like closing your eyes and reopening them, it means nothing to a cultivator.

After Hao Gaoxing left, the spectators dispersed in discussion, and Ye Haochuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that the guy wouldn’t talk reason and would just start fighting.

Currently, he couldn’t easily use the Taichi Domain, and he might not actually be a match for a True Immortal Peak cultivator.

"It seems I need to comprehend my own domain quickly, to disguise the Taichi Domain, otherwise, I’ll really be at a disadvantage!" Ye Haochuan resolved silently.

Adjusting his mindset, Ye Haochuan walked straight to Section C of the Spirit Meal Room, to start working!

"Brother Xu, collect all the herbs from the pot stove rooms in Section C."

Upon reaching Team Thirteen, Ye Haochuan instructed Xu Deyuan directly.

Having witnessed Ye Haochuan’s methods before, Xu Deyuan wasted no time and went directly to collect the herbs.

Before long, the herbs from over a hundred pot stove rooms in Section C were gathered, piled into a small hill.

I hit the jackpot, hehe!

Ye Haochuan was delighted and stored all the herbs in his ring.

By refining the herbs’ spirit charm, he could greatly enhance their utilization rate, naturally reducing their consumption.

Ensuring the quality of the spirit meal, he could save more than half of the herbs.

These surplus herbs wouldn’t be returned, instead they would be his compensation.

The only pity was the herb grade in Section C wasn’t high enough to yield any outstanding herbs.

"If there’s a chance, I must get my hands on Section B’s herbs too."

Ye Haochuan resolved, then began today’s work.

A figure suddenly appeared in Section C, and after inquiring with a pot stove room squad leader, furrowed their brow, heading straight to Ye Haochuan’s residence.

"The formation has been activated, Lv Hao must have taken action, why is Ye Haochuan still alive?"

Seeing the room with obvious signs of a fight, the figure was astonished.

"Could it be the kid has hidden techniques that even Lv Hao couldn’t handle him?"

The figure guessed the most likely answer; knowing Lv Hao’s strength, Ye Haochuan could not only survive an ambush but silently turn the tables, how strong must his skills be?

"Fortunately, I didn’t strike personally, who knows what would have happened!" The figure shivered, feeling fearful.

After a few minutes, their eyes suddenly filled with malice again, hatingly said, "No matter how strong, I have a hundred ways to kill you. Whoever dares to scheme against me won’t survive!"

Finished speaking, the figure disappeared from Ye Haochuan’s room.

After spending most of the day, Ye Haochuan finally completed the formulation of over a hundred portions of medicinal liquid.

The subsequent tasks didn’t require his personal involvement; he simply sent Xu Deyuan out to pour the medicinal liquid from each small bottle into the spirit rice porridge brewed in each pot stove room to complete them.

Originally, the spirit meal required two hours to simmer, causing the firemen responsible for using flower energy to burn the Five-Colored Wood to exhaust themselves several times.

This exhausting daily task not only wastes cultivation time but long-term flower energy exhaustion also impacts one’s foundation.

This is also why most in the Spirit Meal Room can’t become official disciples.

But now, they only need to simmer for half an hour, after turning the spirit rice into porridge, just drop in the medicinal liquid, saving flower energy consumptions and preserving cultivation time.

Thus, everyone in Section C started being deeply grateful to Ye Haochuan.

Very soon, it was mealtime.

Today, the cultivators coming for the meal were even more enthusiastic than yesterday, all eyes glimmering with excitement and expectation.

Discovering that all the spirit meals were infused with abundant medicinal aroma, some official disciples even grabbed Ye Haochuan’s hand tearfully, resembling seeing a reborn parent.

Holding a deputy manager position, gaining such recognition and gratitude from official disciples, Ye Haochuan was definitely the first.

Of course, not everyone was pleased, like Hao Gaoxing.

Yesterday, he missed the spirit meal, but hearing that today’s spirit meal was unprecedented, he wanted to try it, but as soon as he entered, he saw Ye Haochuan embraced by gratitude.

"Isn’t it just porridge, what’s so great about it?"

Hao Gaoxing’s face turned sour, snorted disdainfully.

He had just placed a bet with Ye Haochuan for a showdown, so the more Ye Haochuan was admired, the stronger his sense of being humiliated.

"What do you mean just porridge?"

A nearby person heard him and immediately retorted unhappily, "The spirit meal’s efficacy is unprecedented in South Sect’s history. If you disdain it, don’t eat it!"

It was clear this person had become a fan of Ye Haochuan, not as crazy as those fans on Earth, but definitely willing to defend Ye Haochuan’s reputation.

"Not eating it..."

Hao Gaoxing muttered grumblingly.

But his voice grew quieter because just then, someone passed by him holding a bowl of spirit meal, and the rich medicinal aroma caused his heart to involuntarily race.

"This... this..."

It was the first time Hao Gaoxing smelled such fragrant spirit meal, just by smelling it, he felt refreshed and believed that a bite would greatly benefit him.

"What? Brother Gao Xing is interested in my spirit meal?"

Ye Haochuan suddenly appeared by his side, smirking mischievously.

Seeing Ye Haochuan, Hao Gaoxing’s facial muscles twitched unnaturally, and then he adamantly gritted his teeth, "It’s just a bowl of porridge, I don’t care!"

Saying so, he seemed worried about revealing his thoughts and started to leave.

But just then, a graceful silhouette appeared at the doorway.

"Xirou, why are you here?"

Seeing Yin Xirou, Hao Gaoxing’s dejected face instantly blossomed into a smile.