You, a dragon, are farming in hell.

Chapter 19 Stealing Dragon Dung, Why Are My Hands Shaking So Much?

Sophia hugged her knees and squatted in the green soothing liquid.

The green soothing liquid tastes a bit bitter, has a faint fragrance, and is not very viscous. Soaking in it is not uncomfortable at all.

The transparent soul gradually solidified.

Sophia looked at the soul form that was slowly becoming clearer, and her face showed amazement. "Lord Distin the dragon is really amazing."

That enormous alien corpse was crushed to death by the dragon Diding with a single step.

If a ghost's soul has a problem, Lord Distin the dragon can heal it. This soul-soothing potion must have been concocted by Lord Distin himself.

In the area of ​​Dragon's Nest where bottles and jars were placed, besides this green soothing liquid, there were many other colorful medicinal liquids.

Lord Destin is also a dragon who is skilled in both literature and martial arts.

Sophia praised Destin in her heart.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Diding, I have another question."

"What's the problem?"

"That dead alien monster, was it afraid to come near your dragon's lair? If it dared to come near, it could probably pull me out of the dragon's lair like a bird snatching a bird."

Sitting on the ground, Diding shook the bottle with his dragon claw and grinned, "Not only is there my residual aura near the dragon's lair, but there are also multiple magic arrays. That alien corpse monster probably sensed it, so it didn't dare to approach the dragon's lair."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Lord Distin the dragon had even inscribed several magic circles near the dragon's lair, which he didn't notice at all.

In other words, if she encounters another alien corpse monster in the future, as long as she doesn't get confused and stays hidden in the dragon's lair, she won't be in danger.

"Lord Distin, how much longer do I have to soak?"

"When the color of the tranquilizer drops, you'll be able to leave."

"Oh." Sophia's gaze fell on the dragon scales of the Destin dragon's body. The bluish-purple dragon scales had a touch of crimson, because they had absorbed the blood-red lightning.

The dragon scales on Lord Distin's body... didn't seem to be cracked, and there were no charred holes on his body. Even the violent power of lightning couldn't harm Lord Distin?

"Lord Distin, what's it like to train in a thunderstorm?"

"What? You want to cultivate using the power of thunder?"

"No, no, no! I didn't mean that!"

Sophia waved her hands repeatedly, saying she wouldn't even dare to think about cultivating using the power of lightning.

Just one glance at the terrifying and hideous alien corpse was enough to terrify her so much that she almost couldn't even remain a ghost.

If she were to cultivate with the power of thunder, she would likely be reduced to ashes if struck by a bolt of blood-red lightning.

Diding's vertical pupils revealed a thoughtful expression. It seemed unlikely that he could get Sophia, that timid brat, to cultivate on her own initiative.

You can tell from this kid's eyes that she has no ambition and no interest in becoming stronger.

This doesn't work.

Living in hell, you can live without ambition, but you cannot live without the ability to protect yourself.

It seems we're forced to equip this brat with some means of self-defense.

"Give it a try."

"Wh...what?"

Sophia stared wide-eyed, completely bewildered. What was Lord Distin, the dragon, asking her to experience?

Just as she was about to ask, she saw the dragon Distin place a dragon finger above the mouth of the bottle, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of her heart.

Sophia thought of the scene of Didin purifying the piglets, calves, and chicks. Did Didin really want her to experience being struck by lightning?

She panicked, hurriedly stood up, and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no... I don't want to..."

A purplish-red arc of electricity, thinner than a chopstick, flashed from Distin's fingertip and landed on Sophia.

Sophia stood frozen in place, then convulsed and slowly collapsed into the soothing liquid.

Upon seeing this, Diding scratched his chin with his dragon claw; this brat had absolutely no resistance to lightning.

The solidified soul had become somewhat transparent again, but that wasn't a big problem. The soul-soothing liquid he had prepared would allow the brat's soul to recover quickly.

No rush, take your time. The more times you get struck by lightning, the more resistant you'll naturally become.

This method of cultivation is not suitable for widespread adoption because not all ghosts struck by lightning are able to repair their damaged souls in time.

The Soul-Soothing Liquid isn't something any ghost or monster can just produce.

If he dared to strike Sophia with lightning, he could guarantee that Sophia's soul would not be damaged as a result.

Judging from the color of the tranquilizer in the bottle, it can still strike that brat Sophia twice with lightning bolts thinner than chopsticks.

Even if you pour the tranquilizer into her, you don't have to worry about Sophia drowning.

As the lightning's paralysis wore off, Sophia shakily poked her head out of the tranquilizer. The dragon Didin was too ruthless; he had actually struck her with lightning...

She only wanted to steal some dragon dung; she had no intention of spending her whole life in hell, nor did she have any desire to become stronger there.

"Twice more, and you'll be able to absorb all the tranquilizing liquid in the bottle."

"Huh? Wh...what, twice more?" Sophia had barely finished speaking when she saw the dragon finger above the bottle's mouth crackle with purplish-red electricity again. "I'm done! I feel my soul is more solid than ever before! Lord Distin, please let me out, I want to go and cultivate the wasteland for you!"

Sophia shouted as she moved her soul body, searching for a hiding place.

"Yeah, you can dodge it. If you can dodge it, then you don't need to experience it."

Along with Destin's words came a bolt of crimson lightning, and Sophia convulsed as she fell into the soothing liquid.

A dozen minutes later, Sophia cried out in the bottle and then fell into the soothing liquid inside.

Seeing that the color of the tranquilizer in the bottle had turned lighter, Destin tilted the bottle over.

Sophia, her limbs twitching, slowly crawled towards the bottle's opening. She was terrified... terrified that the dragon Diding would strike her with lightning again...

After crawling out of the bottle, Sophia slowly crawled towards the entrance of the dragon's lair. The rain outside had stopped, and she wanted to see if the skeletons and zombies would crawl out from underground.

Why are you running? I'm not going to chop you up!

Diding used his two dragon fingers to pinch Sophia's soul and lifted her off the ground.

Sofia was like a turtle whose shell had been grabbed, flailing and kicking her arms and legs wildly in the air.

"No... I didn't run away. The rain has stopped. I want to go see if any skeletons or zombies are crawling out of the ground."

"I'll take you to see it."

Diding walked to the entrance of the dragon's den, flapped his wings and carried Sophia away from the den. He surveyed the territory from above to make sure nothing strange was crawling out from under the territory before leaving with Sophia.

Sophia lay on the dragon's claws, scanning the crimson earth below. She saw skeletons and zombies walking on the ground.

They also saw strong skeletons chasing weaker skeletons, trying to devour the weaker skeletons' soul fire.

I also saw a skeleton crawl out of the ground, wandering aimlessly on the surface, before being entangled by blood-red vines and dragged back underground...

Hell is too dangerous...

The dragon Diding even took her for a walk over the territory of the lich Bryan, where she saw the lich Bryan appear on the Bone Tower.

The Lich King Brann did not attack the dragon Distin.

Back in his territory, the dragon Diding went to see the apple saplings that had been planted before the rain.

Sophia waved the round-headed shovel around in front of Distin a couple of times before walking toward the mountain of dragon dung.

Reaching the dragon dung heap, she found a corner where Distin couldn't see her, and with trembling hands, took a burlap sack from her soul ring.

Sofia was terribly panicked...

My hands kept shaking.

"Stop shaking, it's just... just... stealing a bit of dragon dung..."