His cultivation level has even improved a bit.

Fang Jing was stunned.

"Okay, Fang Jing, you have recovered now. Come and answer Uncle Master's questions."

Biyun squinted her eyes and smiled softly.

He raised the sledgehammer in his hand and said, "Look, which one is more beautiful, this hammer, or me, uncle?"

Fang Jing: "..."

Uncle Master and Hammer, which one is more beautiful?

The corner of Fang Jing's mouth twitched slightly, Master Biyun, what's the problem?

Where can I find Uncle Master in Hammer, you are so beautiful?

Of course, Fang Jing also knew that if he really answered like this, there would definitely be problems.

Uncle Biyun's question cannot be answered normally at all.

Fang Jing looked up at Yu Tianlan, but Yu Tianlan looked up at the sky without asking anything.

"..."

Fang Jing sighed inwardly, he couldn't avoid Master Biyun's problem.

I am also a little curious in my heart, what is going on with Master Biyun?

Is it a question of cultivation techniques?

I’ve never heard of Shui Yunfeng’s technique. Is there such a problem?

That can only be Master Biyun's own problem.

"Fang Jing, please answer Uncle Master quickly, which hammer is more beautiful, or Uncle Master?"

Biyun urged.

Fang Jing pondered for a moment and then said: "Uncle Master's hammer is round and shiny, plump and graceful. It has the weight of a mountain and the softness of water. It is a big hammer like no other in the world!"

Yu Tianlan looked down at Fang Jing with a slightly strange expression.

This is too ridiculous!

No wonder Junior Sister Biyun likes to ask him to answer some weird questions.

Biyun's face turned red when she heard this, and she looked very excited.

"Fang Jing!"

This gentle call contained a whisper.

Fang Jing was so excited that he almost broke into a cold sweat.

Something is wrong with Master Biyun!

Before you become stronger, you must stay away from her!

"My hammer looks like this!"

Biyun asked again: "Which one is more beautiful, the hammer or me, my uncle?"

Fang Jing felt tired.

"Uncle Master is like an orchid in an empty valley, or a rose in full bloom, his beauty is unparalleled in the world."

Fang Jing said sternly: "The hammer is beautiful because it is in Uncle Master's hand. Without Uncle Master's hammer, it is just a hammer!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Jing's heart was still in doubt.

He had a hunch that if his answer did not satisfy Master Biyun, he would be in trouble!

Biyun squinted his eyes excitedly and said, "Fang Jing, you understand your uncle so well!"

"Uncle, I just like people like you!"

Shaking the hammer in his hand, he groaned: "That bastard from Xiaomogu actually said that the hammer is prettier than me. Damn it! Uncle Master, I'll kill him with three hammers!"

Fang Jing was shocked when he heard this. That person who was also in the late stage of Nascent Soul couldn't stop Master Biyun's three hammers?

It’s after answering the question!

Master Biyun’s problem is really fatal!

I secretly sighed that I was lucky that I finally got the answer right and there was no problem.

Uncle Biyun's problems are too dangerous.

Fang Jing made up his mind to practice in seclusion when he returned to Xuanzhen Sect. From now on, he would try his best to avoid Master Biyun and not give her a chance to ask weird questions!

Sudden!
Chapter completed!