You, a dragon, are farming in hell.

Chapter 98 Do you want to use medicine to cure ghosts? Or to cure humans?

Chapter 98 Do you want to use medicine to cure ghosts? Or to cure humans?

This is the consequence of being a ghost who can't float; he plunged headfirst into the devil flower's mouth.

While speechless, Destin was secretly amused. He moved his dragon finger to Sophia's head, and water droplets dripped from his fingertips, giving the little brat a bath.

The water droplets stopped, and a breeze blew from his fingertips. In a short while, Sophia's soul became dry again.

Now that they've all become ghosts, there's no need to worry about Sophia catching a cold.

Sophia, who was squatting on the ground, felt much refreshed, but she was a little embarrassed to look up at the dragon, Distin.

She was afraid that the dragon Destin would laugh at her.

The soul fell into hell and plunged headfirst into the mouth of the devil flower—how embarrassing!

She's a little girl, after all; she gets embarrassed and shy too, okay?

The hellhound Wangcai wagged its tail and ran to Sophia's side, nuzzling her hand with its head.

"I brought you some meat."

Sophia took out a roasted beast leg from her spatial dragon scales and fed it to the hellhound Wangcai.

"Lord Distin, I have brought you the beef you requested, it's marinated."

Give it to me after you finish your studies.

Schoolwork?

When the bottle appeared in the dragon claw of Destin, Sophia quickly learned what the assignment was.

Without Diding saying a word, the moment the bottle was pointed at her, she got up and went inside.

When the first bolt of lightning struck her soul, she immediately sensed that the thunder tonight was slightly more powerful than the night before, because when it struck her, she fell straight down.

After being struck by purplish-red lightning seven or eight times, she absorbed all the tranquilizing liquid in the bottle.

When Sophia stepped out of the medicine bottle, there were still purplish-red arcs of electricity on her body.

After resting for a while, the numbness in my soul finally disappeared.

"Let's go make honey-roasted beef."

Diding led Sophia toward the lava lake, with the hellhound Wangcai following closely behind. After finishing plowing a plot of land, the dream beast also came over.

When they arrived at the lava lake, Sophia, Wangcai, and the Dream Beast stood on a giant rock and watched as Diding walked into the lava lake and sat down.

Sofia handed the marinated beef to Destin.

She saw Tessin pick up the bull with a fork and put it on the lava lake to roast.

"Lord Distin, I have some honey here."

"Don't give it to me yet, I have some blended honey here."

Distin took out the honey he had prepared earlier, and also a plant brush he had made. He first grilled the beef on the grill for a while, and when it was about four or five minutes cooked, he brushed it with the honey he had prepared.

Sofia took out a small notebook and wrote down the steps for making the Distin roast beef.

Wangcai circled the boulder a few times, found a safe spot to lie down, and stared at the cow on the barbecue grill with its tongue lolling out.

The Nightmare Beast thought that the evil dragon Diding was just asking for trouble by coming to the lava lake to roast beef.

If Destin is a dragon, and he breathes dragon breath on the beef on the grill, wouldn't the beef be cooked?

Then you can just eat it directly, there's no need to go through all that trouble.

Sophia stepped back a little and lay down not far from Wangcai. She took out the Eye of the Dead from the spatial dragon scales and turned to the second chapter: Zombie Chapter.

She thought of the idea that had crossed her mind during the day.

"Lord Distin, can a living person cultivate the Zombie Body Refinement Technique?"

"I don't know. There are no living people in Hell, so I don't know if living people can cultivate. But based on my previous deductions, living people should be able to cultivate as well."

"If a living person cultivates, will they turn into a zombie?"

Theoretically speaking, no.

Diding turned to look at Sophia, who was lying on the boulder behind him. "Why are you asking that? Is there anyone in the human world who wants to practice zombie body-refining techniques?"

"I...I...I want Eileen to practice the Zombie Body Refinement Technique."

"Let her practice, tell her that she won't turn into a zombie by practicing this body-refining technique, and let her practice with confidence."

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Sophia felt that the dragon Diding still harbored some resentment towards Irene, who had secretly summoned his skeleton soldiers.

His words just now clearly indicated that he hoped Eileen would quickly begin practicing the Zombie Body Refining Technique.

"What if Eileen turns into a zombie after practicing?"

"Bring her to hell to see me, and I will make her cultivate the advanced techniques of the Zombie Body Refinement Art, making her the Zombie King."

Zombie King?

Becoming the Zombie King doesn't seem so bad.

As Destin stated in the illusion of the Zombie Chapter, becoming the Zombie King grants immortality.

So, can living people actually cultivate zombie body-refining techniques?

Forget it, I'd better not practice anymore. What if I turn myself into a zombie and my soul can't descend into hell?

"Living people can use the potion from the Zombie Chapter to bathe; that potion can enhance the body's strength. The prerequisite is that you have to remove the three kinds of herbs in it."

"Replace the three insidious herbs—Ghost Grass, Blood Wolf Flower, and Earth Serpent—with three herbs of the light attribute, and living people can use this medicinal bath."

Sophia took out her notebook and quickly wrote down what Destin had said.

"If we switch to light-attribute herbs, how do we determine the dosage?"

"Just a slightly larger dose than the three kinds of poisonous herbs."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Sofia wrote it down in her notebook.

Looking at the contents of the notebook, she nodded in satisfaction.

Wait, she doesn't know anything about pharmacy.

They don't even have the most basic knowledge.

"Um... Lord Distin, may I learn how to concoct potions from you?"

Diding, who was brushing honey onto the roast beef, turned his head and looked at Sophia with a puzzled expression.

Why has this kid suddenly become so ambitious?

Did they really get fooled by "Eileen" and become her slaves?

"Eileen suggests you learn how to mix potions with me?"

"No, no, it's because I want to learn how to mix potions myself."

"Sure, I like ambitious kids."

Diding grinned, and a purplish-red light flashed from his fingertips. A thick book appeared in front of Sophia. "This is my Compendium of Hell Herbs, which records the medicinal properties and appearance of various herbs in Hell."

Sophia felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at the Hellish Compendium of Materia Medica, which was over a meter long and nearly two meters thick.

The book was thicker than she was tall.

How long will it take to finish watching this?

And another thing... she doesn't recognize a single word of the text on it.

It's not the text on the Eye of the Dead.

"Lord Distin, I don't recognize the words on this..."

"I forgot it's dragon script," Distin grinned. "Want to learn dragon script?"

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Human energy is finite, Lord Distin...

"Could Lord Distin dictate, and I will record it in the words I know?"

She is an ambitious princess; she can learn dragon script after she becomes queen.

"Can."

"Really?!" Sophia was overjoyed, her face showing gratitude. Lord Destin, the dragon, was the most approachable person she had ever met... oops... a dragon!

"There's a problem."

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"What's the problem, Lord Distin?"

"You're learning to concoct potions, are you going to use them to cure ghosts? Or to cure people?"

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