Chapter 212 Spirit Mist
When Shi Jing heard Xia Ling shouting about pain, he became nervous for a moment: "Does it hurt?"
I really wanted to slap the naughty little kid with my big hand, but I couldn't do it for fear of hurting Xia Ling, so I could only look at her nervously.
Xia Ling complained and muttered: "I worked so hard to give birth to a little lion king for you. Shouldn't your teacher's family enshrine me?"
Shi Jing hugged her with a distressed look on his face: "Don't tell me that you gave birth to a little lion king for me. Even if you didn't give birth to a little lion king for me, our teacher's family would still support you."
He continued to put his hand on Xia Ling's belly, feeling the baby inside, and trying to cultivate a father-son relationship with the baby.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Shi Jing took Xia Ling back to the dormitory. Shi Jing had just put Xia Ling on his big bed and was ready to have a good intimacy.
Suddenly, there was some movement outside the dormitory.
Shi Jing glanced outside with disappointment and said with some reluctance: "Ling'er, I'm going to deal with some things first."
Xia Ling didn't expect that Shi Jing would be so busy when she returned to the Lion Clan's territory, and she suddenly felt a little distressed: "Go." After saying that, she kissed him on the corner of the lips.
Naturally, Shi Jing would not miss the opportunity, deepened the kiss, and finally went out with a little reluctance.
Shi Luo and a leader were waiting outside. When they saw Shi Jing coming out with an angry face, they trembled.
The leader spoke nervously: "King, there is something wrong with those stones."
They originally didn't want to come to Shi Jing at this time, but because the spiritual master specifically told them to report anything abnormal to the stones immediately.
That's why they reported the situation at this time, risking the lion's wrath.
Xia Ling inside naturally heard their report.
Before Shi Jing went in to call her, she had already come out.
Shi Luo and the leader were slightly startled when they saw Xia Ling, couldn't they? He could hear them talking so quietly here? The two of them looked at Xia Linggao for a few times. This little male was not simple, and this spiritual master was not simple.
Xia Ling said to them: "Let's go and talk all the way."
The leader roughly described what happened that night to Xia Ling and Shi Jing.
Tonight, they discovered the situation when they arranged for people to pay attention to the stones according to Xia Ling's instructions.
No one was found coming in, but someone was found going out from the stone.
This would prove that someone had come in before, but later they might have entered the camp while the Lion Clan was unconscious and pretended to be members of the Lion Clan.
Xia Ling smiled and shook her head: "It seems that the Lion Clan's base camp is about to turn into a sieve."
Hearing this, everyone's expressions turned gloomy, especially Shi Jing's whole body was cold and radiating anger.
Leader: "Then shall we put everyone on alert?"
Xia Ling shook her head: "Don't use it yet, it will scare the snake away."
The leader was even more anxious. After all, their lax defense allowed others to take advantage of the situation. This was a serious crime.
He quickly asked: "Master Ling, is there anything we can do?"
Xia Ling: "I'm not sure if it can work. Let's go and see first."
In a teleportation, these people came to the rock with the problem.
Xia Ling took out the transparent medicinal powder made from a small broken jar. The clear medicated powder amplifies those flavors.
However, only Xia Ling could smell this smell. Other members of the Lion Clan, including Shi Jing, did not distinguish this smell.
But Xia Ling found that the taste was a little different from the previous ones, because after all, individuals are different.
What they all have in common is a faint smell inside. That faint smell was also present on the black wolf, even more so.
Xia Ling suspected that this smell was related to the secret technique of the Canglang tribe. She planned to let the ring and the small broken jar analyze the ingredients of this smell?
In terms of analyzing the ingredients or taste of the medicine, the small broken can is better, but it is still sleeping, so we can only wait until it wakes up.
Xia Ling: "Are there any problems with the other two places?"
Shi Luo shook his head: "No, there is no response at the moment."
Xia Ling nodded: "Keep staring. If that person goes out, I believe he will come back again. Don't alert the snake."
If they were not allowed to enter and exit, she could completely dispose of these stones, but it would be difficult to fundamentally solve the problem.
We still need to lure the wolf out of the cave, it depends on what the wolf tribe wants to do!
The leader nodded quickly. At first, he couldn't believe that those Canglang Clan came in and out of this stone, but now he is convinced of Xia Ling.
Xia Ling found that the powder made from a small broken jar was very magical. It floated in the air and turned into a white mist, floating in one direction.
This...
Xia Ling sniffed and her eyes lit up: This little white spirit mist was drifting in the direction where the smell of the Canglang Clan came from.
Moreover, she discovered that only she could see this spiritual mist.
She pointed in the direction of the spiritual mist and asked, "Where is that over there?" It was night now, it was pitch black in the distance and nothing could be seen.
Shi Luo: "That's to the west of the training ground, where is the courtyard where our lion warriors live."
Where do soldiers live?
Xia Ling frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Shi Luo and the others also noticed something was wrong, and naturally thought of the people from the Canglang tribe who came in.
"Follow me." Xia Ling led them in the direction of the small white mist area with the pattern.
The lion tribe's territory is very large, and their territory is the highest among all the orc tribe's territories. There is a large courtyard complex not far from the training ground. This is where the Lion Clan soldiers and their families live.
Small fireballs of spiritual energy were dotted in the courtyard, which played a certain lighting role.
Most of the yard was dark and quiet, and everyone was probably asleep. There was only a faint light in a small part of the house.
Fortunately, it was night, so Xia Ling and the others would not be discovered as long as they moved lightly.
When Xiao Bai Tuan arrived here, he obviously slowed down his drifting speed, and finally stopped in a remote courtyard in the north.
Xia Ling pointed to where the little white group was and asked the leader in a low voice: "Whose house is that?"
The leader looked over. He might not know about other places, but he had an impression of this place: "It's the home of Sasi, the adjutant of the second team."
Hearing Xia Ling deliberately ask about this courtyard, the leader guessed that this courtyard should be related to the people of the Canglang tribe.
Could it be that Sasi had a problem? He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The house was dark and no sound was heard. Xia Qing couldn't feel any signs of life inside. No one was inside.
She gave Shi Jing a look.
Shi Jing: “Do you want to go in?”
Xia Ling nodded.
Several people quietly entered the courtyard.
It looks like a place where normal people live.
However, the closer I got to the house, the more unusual I felt. Not to mention Xia Ling, even the leader with the weakest skills felt that there was something wrong with the house.