Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2547: Screwing Over Jin Xing

Ye Haochuan stared at the ugly face in front of him, which was full of suspicion, and a herd of grass-mud horses instantly galloped through his heart.

This person was none other than Gong Shansu, the one who once shattered the second layer of Ye Haochuan’s Heavenly Eye with a single sleeve.

This guy with a huge dark-green birthmark on his face was insanely powerful—after suffering a serious injury, he still possessed the strength of a Middle Level God Lord.

Thank god that green‑faced beast hadn’t seen Ye Haochuan back then; after all, he didn’t have a freakish Heavenly Eye like Ye Haochuan.

What felt familiar to him was merely Ye Haochuan’s aura.

And some parts of that aura were very faint, so for the moment he couldn’t recall where he’d seen Ye Haochuan before; he just stared at Ye Haochuan in confusion.

“Sorry, this is my first time at Nine Ghosts Mansion, I’ve never met Senior before!”

Ye Haochuan’s heart was racing, but his face stayed calm. He respectfully gave Gong Shansu a junior’s salute and spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly.

At a time like this, he absolutely couldn’t show the slightest guilty conscience, or he’d be in big trouble.

Gong Shansu was a bit surprised by Ye Haochuan’s attitude—a Void God ant was actually not trembling in fear before him and groveling on the ground.

“Maybe I just mistook you for someone else!”

Gong Shansu chuckled lightly, then turned and walked away.

To him, whether or not he’d seen some tiny Void God Cultivator before wasn’t important; since he couldn’t recall it right away, there was no need to waste time on it.

Ye Haochuan secretly let out a breath and hurriedly flew off as if fleeing.

Gong Shansu walked a few steps, then suddenly froze in place.

Just now, a thought had crashed into his mind.

“It’s him?”

Gong Shansu whipped around, only to find Ye Haochuan’s figure had already vanished from where he’d been.

He grew even more certain. “It has to be him. If he wasn’t guilty as hell, why would he slip away that fast? Damn it, he even dared to peep at my woman—let’s see if I don’t castrate him!”

The more Gong Shansu thought about it, the angrier he got. His aura surged around him, and his Divine Sense erupted at once, enveloping the entirety of Netherworld Mountain.

In an instant, the movements of everyone on Netherworld Mountain entered his Perception.

“Huh? Where’d he go?”

Gong Shansu was very puzzled and further strengthened his sensing.

Right at that moment, an even more domineering aura crashed straight into his Perception.

“Crap, I’ve pissed off that big Buddha!”

Cold sweat broke out all over Gong Shansu; he hurriedly withdrew his Divine Sense.

That big Buddha was in seclusion here—if he misunderstood and thought Gong Shansu was spying on him, that would be a huge problem.

Given the Gong Family’s current situation, Gong Shansu absolutely could not afford even the slightest conflict with that person.

“Damn it, almost got myself killed. When I find you, I’ll make sure you beg for death!”

Fury roared in Gong Shansu’s heart, and his body turned into a streak of white light as he began searching over Netherworld Mountain.

Since he couldn’t use his Divine Sense at full power, he could only shrink its range and conduct a carpet search of the entire mountain.

Netherworld Mountain was huge, stretching for thousands of miles and towering into the clouds. For ordinary people, even walking for ten or fifteen days might not be enough to cross it.

Yet to a God Lord Realm expert, it wasn’t especially dangerous. After only a few breaths, Gong Shansu had already combed all of Netherworld Mountain.

“How could he have completely vanished? Did he escape out of Netherworld Mountain?”

The more he searched, the tighter Gong Shansu’s brows knitted.

At this moment, Ye Haochuan was quietly watching the projection inside the Donghua Immortal Domain, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

Good thing he’d decisively fled into the Minor World, or that bastard really would have found him.

Damn, when is your granddaddy me going to catch a break? This feeling of being cursed by bad luck is seriously depressing!

Ye Haochuan cursed inwardly.

Every time his plan was about to succeed, some huge crisis popped up—it was enough to give a guy a heart attack.

Gong Shansu was just too strong, someone he absolutely couldn’t handle right now. So he was extremely cautious, staying inside the Donghua Immortal Domain and waiting a full ten days.

“Your granddaddy me doesn’t believe you can keep searching Netherworld Mountain forever, you bastard!”

Finally, ten days later, Ye Haochuan let out a cold laugh and carefully stepped out of the Minor World.

The moment he emerged, he released his Divine Sense Incarnation, cautiously patrolling around Netherworld Mountain for a full circuit. Only once he confirmed there was no trace of Gong Shansu did he finally relax.

“Kid, you’re a damn trouble magnet. Of all the people you could mess with, you just had to pick that green‑faced beast. Got a death wish, do you?”

Shentu Fu was released by Ye Haochuan, and immediately laid into Ye Haochuan with a torrent of curses.

Gong Shansu, that green‑faced beast, was so strong that even Shentu Fu felt a bit intimidated. If Ye Haochuan really ran into Gong Shansu, he wouldn’t be able to protect him.

“Come on, that was an accident, okay? You think I’m so full I’ve got nothing better to do than provoke that kind of expert?” Ye Haochuan said irritably.

Shentu Fu was speechless, and finally dropped the subject, instead urging, “Hurry up and find the Nine Yin Netherworld Ganoderma, then get out of here. Experts from the Temple and the Gong Family show up here all the time—the longer you stay, the more danger you’re in!”

“I know!”

Ye Haochuan replied impatiently, and then golden light began to flash in his eyes as he looked around.

“Withered Cyan Bamboo, Undying Lotus, Cold Marrow Chrysanthemum… holy crap, the top‑grade herbs here are insane!”

To a Medicinal Cultivator, the allure of top‑grade herbs was comparable to some High-Rank Magical Treasure.

Seeing so many top‑grade herbs, Ye Haochuan felt like he was looking at a whole swarm of naked beauties—his feet simply refused to move.

“You’re not planning to take all these herbs, are you?”

Shentu Fu immediately puffed up like a chicken with its feathers on end, snorting, “Are you out of your damn mind? Doing that will only increase your risk of exposure!”

Ye Haochuan said carelessly, “What risk? It’s not like people here don’t harvest these herbs. Besides, once they fall into my hands, every one of them can be turned into Miraculous Elixir. If they all end up in the Temple’s hands, wouldn’t that be a total waste?”

“You think this place is your private garden or something? There are patrols here all the time—if they see you collecting Spiritual Medicine, they’ll definitely come question you. You’ll be exposed!” Shentu Fu snapped.

Although Netherworld Mountain had plenty of herbs, they couldn’t be picked at will. Even the lowest‑grade weed needed a clear written authorization.

“What’re you afraid of? I’m still using that ‘disciple of Jin Xing’ identity, aren’t I? Worst case, I’ll just dump all the responsibility on him.”

Ye Haochuan chuckled slyly and had already started picking herbs.

“Kid, you’re planning to screw Jin Xing over big‑time!”

Shentu Fu finally understood the key point and couldn’t help smiling knowingly as he, too, began helping Ye Haochuan gather herbs.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before patrolling cultivators came over to question them.

Ye Haochuan righteously waved out Jin Xing’s name as his shield, and the other party was instantly left speechless, only reminding Ye Haochuan that even with Jin Xing’s status, he could only pick a hundred herbs without authorization.

But would Ye Haochuan be content with just a hundred?