The beacon fire here is located at the highest point of Beiyan Pass, making it difficult for ordinary people to reach.
Even if the spirits with the ability to fly could reach it, they would not dare to move rashly. After all, this is the important military base of Beiyan Pass.
If you want to visit here without being discovered by the city defense, you also need some skills.
But if you want to get close to Feng Xingying without being discovered, you need greater skills.
This old man, who looks a bit slovenly and has a bunch of eyebrows and beard, is obviously capable.
But Feng Xingying doesn't have the habit of sticking up to seniors when he sees them.
After all, those who stick to her seniors most likely want to take her as their teacher. Feng Xingying is also afraid that someone will want to accept her as a disciple or cause trouble for her.
The strange situation now is that the old man is waiting eagerly to show off his skills and then drink some wine. Seeing that this little girl is smart, she should know what to do next, right
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying fell into the trap and just poured two glasses of wine. In the old man's babbling eyes, he handed one glass to Qin Molin and held the other glass in his hand to taste it carefully.
While tasting the wine, Feng Xingying nodded: "You are right, I awakened my spiritual power too late, and I haven't understood these things yet. I will try this method later."
"Okay, after you have tried it, you can ask me to taste it and be a judge for you." The old man couldn't wait for a long time. Since Feng Xingying didn't pour him wine, he didn't bother to care about the common etiquette and stretched out his hand. He grabbed the small wine jar.
Such a small jar of wine, this little girl has already poured out three glasses, and it is estimated that only half is left, so we can’t waste any more!
Unexpectedly, just when his hand was about to touch the wine jar, a slender jade hand grasped and lifted it as fast as lightning, and the small wine jar was spinning in those snow-white hands.
The old man raised his head and met Feng Xingying's serious face.
He thought that Qin Molin would take action, but he didn't expect that it would be this little girl
"Interesting! There are people who can actually have faster hand speed than me." The old man was now more interested in Feng Xingying than the jar of wine that had scratched his heart and lungs just now.
Feng Xingying's movements were not fancy, but very clean and neat. He grabbed, turned, flipped, and threw with his right hand, then caught it with his left hand, took a step back, and looked at the old man with a smile:
"Is it possible that the No. 1 Spiritual Sword Sect instructor in the Spiritual Cultivation Academy wants to steal the wine from one of my juniors?"
"It's boring!" The old man angrily sat across from them and looked at Qin Molin with a look of resignation: "You boy, you are just like the legend. You are crazy about women, and you even told her my origins."
"I haven't had time to speak yet." Qin Molin shrugged helplessly.
Feng Xingying also sat down, casually handed a large wine jar half a man's height to the old man, and then began to analyze with a smile:
"Don't you know that there are already great strategies for entering the Spiritual Cultivation Academy? If you want to enter the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, you must carry at least one jar of the best wine with you.
Because Jin Wujian, the number one sword sect in Xiuling Academy, loves wine more than swords and has almost zero resistance to fine wine, he is also known as the Wine Sword Sect.
If you are drinking and meet an old man who is casually dressed and has an easy-going temperament but a strong sword aura, you must invite him to have a drink.
Because this person must be a member of the Jiujian Sect, and his old man has always had the best wine. As long as he drinks your wine, he will fulfill your not-so-excessive wish, such as entering the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, or letting him give you guidance once.
It's a pity that Jiu Jianzong has a very picky nose, and ordinary wine cannot enter his mouth. "