Twenty-four Breakers, as an auxiliary martial arts, in the inheritance of knowledge, it can assist almost any set of martial arts, the speed of the bonus, is its most powerful bonus index, with the support of internal force, Twenty-Four Breakers have almost been promoted to the status of high-level martial arts, but Wu Ling always believes that what he has mastered is only the upper volume, and there must be the next volume lost in a corner of the big world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The inheritance of the knowledge of the big world gave Wu Ling the answer, the twenty-four broken hands do exist up and down volumes, there was once a powerful main god, with this set of twenty-four broken hands, successfully entered the realm of advanced players in the system, and later a mission failed, and he was dying He divided this set of martial arts into upper and lower volumes, as for the reason, it is difficult to trace.

Wu Ling will not care about the location of the twenty-four broken hands, because this big world of Jianghu martial arts is not ordinarily big, according to the map area estimated by the knowledge inheritance, it is as big as eight earths, and this is not counting the fields that players have not set foot in, take the hard-pressed black-robed man as an example, his task is to trace the whereabouts of the eighteen palms of the dragon, such a toss, it took thirty years of effort, and his own strength has not improved, and now he has ended up in a desert and escaped.

I have to say that if you want to find something in this world, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, everything is still fate, just like Wu Ling met the little platinum dragon, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

Feeling Wu Ling's satisfied complexion, the little platinum dragon opened the dragon's mouth full of young teeth, and whined softly, although he still couldn't make a sound, but he was also showing the kindness when he met Wu Ling, only to see the little platinum dragon blink a few times, like a cute kitten, continue to return to a well-behaved appearance, quietly waiting for Wu Ling's full recovery.

After several transformations, Wu Ling's limbs have completely regained their human form, strong and powerful muscles, wrapped in bright airflow, the luster is still the same, the copper-colored skin, the domineering temperament diverges from the inside out, a strong internal force martial artist's physique is almost perfectly presented in the void, and all the dragon breath in the space begins to slowly move towards Wu Ling's body, but more, it still returns to the little platinum dragon in Wu Ling's dantian.

Two pairs of feet as hard as steel, reshaped toes armed to the toes, if you stand on tiptoe and kick to the ground now, it is estimated that you don't need to use much force, you can penetrate a few holes in the earth, not to mention the skin, the copper antique appearance, the inner layer full of strength, plus the strong recovery power, even if you are cut by the sword, you can recover in a short time, without the slightest trace of injury, this is the effect of sixteen times the blood flow rate, it is simply a great luck.

The various organs in the body, after forging, have reached an extremely strong ability to resist blows, as long as they are not too high, if the internal force of the same level wants to hurt their internal organs, they also need to use more hidden skills and talent martial arts, but not everyone is as lucky as Wu Ling, hidden skills and natural skills are not said to be there.

Soon, the thighs, toes, arms, internal organs and other places have been completely restored, and now Wu Ling's head and face have not yet recovered, and Wu Ling is also looking forward to what his face will become.

When Wu Ling was still fantasizing that he would become more handsome and handsome, Xiao Jing's voice came from the space.

"Big brother Wu Ling, congratulations on getting the hidden plot, and now you are about to get a chance to 'pinch your face', does big brother need to shape his favorite face for himself?"

This official sound echoed in the void, Wu Ling of course knew that this was only set by the system, the real Xiao Jing would not say this to herself mechanically, she must not want me to use the face pinching system.

Anyway, Wu Ling thought, in the real world, he has no artistic cells at all, if he pinched his nose crookedly, or pinched it wrongly, how would he meet people in the future, not to mention that he was very handsome and sunny, so why should he care about these trivial things?

Thinking of this, Wu Ling decisively gave up the face pinching system, and after replying with a "give up", the sound of the system disappeared, and the light on Wu Ling's face began to dissipate, and after a while, a sharp eye took the lead in snatching out, like the brightest star in the night, flashing space, and then revealing two sword feather-like eyebrows, slender and handsome.

The tall nose was slowly revealed, and the red lips of the male beast also jumped out, and Wu Ling's facial features were almost all presented since then, almost the same as the original, more of a qualitative leap, maturity and responsibility, completely imprinted on it, a handsome and hard demeanor, with a strong body, this body forging can be regarded as coming to an end.

With Wu Ling's complete recovery, the bright airflow that was originally wrapped around his side gradually appeared into the internal organs of Wu Ling's vascular torso, and the light began to dim with the fusion of body organs, and soon, the void returned to a pitch-black and bright situation, and the only thing that could be revealed was Wu Ling's sharp eyes, and the forging upgrade was over!

Wu Ling opened his eyes, his fierce eyes as bright as a beast shot towards the eaves of the cave, and when he woke up, he found that he was lying on the big grass bed, with a black smell like mud and a foul smell lingering with the entire cave, and the slimy black liquid was stained all over Wu Ling's body, and it was as thick as a dozen wooden stakes that were covered by the pressure, and he almost didn't smoke Wu Ling, who was awakened.

Wu Ling, who was holding his breath, raised his left hand, accompanied by the sound of a sticky chirp, the stench became more and more violent, Wu Ling began to sweep away the filth on his body, but because it was too smelly, he couldn't help but eject it, and the bearer quickly and viscous black mud-like object, snapping and popping towards the surrounding caves, the buzzing sound carried the stench, constantly invading Wu Ling.

Wu Ling couldn't wait to leave immediately, helplessly, where did his set of clothes go, could it be corroded? Wouldn't it be so embarrassing, if he went out, it would be enough to bump into a group of middle-aged men, but Xue'er's mother and Xue'er might be outside the cave, and it would be troublesome now.

"What should I do?" Wu Ling said lightly after waking up, scratching his head, and the little platinum dragon at his dantian seemed to have experienced Wu Ling's embarrassment, giving birth to the front dragon claws, scratching the tentacles at both ends, and constantly covering his eyes, the bright dragon eye was moist, and he looked very worried about Wu Ling, which was really interesting.

Suddenly, Wu Ling's ears faintly heard the sound of a stream murmuring, and now his ear power has already been able to feel the ability to be a kilometer away, looking for the extension of the cave, Wu Ling determined that there is indeed a stream outside the cave, so he broke through the cave with a palm, boom, and couldn't help but feel the change in strength, and plunged into the crystal clear stream, briskly washing away the dirty and sticky objects on his body.

(2nd Update)