Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 223 Climbing the Tower
The two identical figures linked with each other, their moves were unpredictable, and the flexible figures were as fast as lightning. The big skeleton monster had no way to attack her at close range.

A palm force came over. The nimble figure dodged the attack and even slashed at it from another angle with a sword. It was overwhelmed and had no room to fight back.

After several confrontations ended in failure, the big skeleton monster began to get impatient. Just when it raised its hand to block the sword energy, a huge flaw appeared.

An excited smile appeared on her lips.

Got you, this is the time!
Come and try out the ultimate move she just realized!
Her surging fighting power made her whole body full of momentum like a raging flood. She bent her knees and jumped suddenly, leaping above the giant skeleton monster and slashing down fiercely.

"Zheng~"

The spiritual sword collided with the hard body. Although it quickly blocked the sword force with its arms, it had never expected that someone could launch a mental attack at the same time as the sword energy was chopped down. Its consciousness was hit suddenly without any defense, and its whole body was instantly stiffened, its feet were nailed, and it could not move at all.

The flames that Big Bird spewed out at the same time wrapped in powerful sword energy broke through the defense of the big skeleton layer by layer. No matter how hard the shell was, it couldn't withstand the superposition of so many skills.

Just as it panicked and wanted to retreat and create some distance, it felt a pain on its back as another shadowy figure that had silently hidden behind it stabbed it in the back and pierced its chest with a sword.

"Broken~"

At the same time as the shadow pierced into the chest, the real body that was fighting head-on also stabbed in with a sword, using all its strength to stir violently inside its body, destroying its body. The simultaneous destruction of the two forces and the huge impact caused the big skeleton to explode from the inside.

Large chunks of yellow mud slid off its body. Mo Anyi had just breathed a sigh of relief when he was suddenly blown away by the huge skeleton monster and fell heavily to the ground.

“Pfft…~”

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest was shaken so hard that he could hardly breathe, and he felt dizzy and painful.

Mo Anyi covered her chest and slowly got up from the ground. The yellow mud that had slid off the big skeleton monster did not disappear, but was reassembled according to the new arrangement. Her heart tightened immediately.
If you revive and fight again, it's not that you can't fight, it's just too exhausting. I'm afraid it's an infinite loop mode.

Fortunately, things did not develop as expected. The new structure was not a monster, but a staircase made of yellow mud.

Climb the stairs to the top of the tower.

She climbed up the tower step by step carefully, looking at the place carefully. The decoration here was almost the same as when she first entered the first floor of the Seven Star Tower. It didn't look like a formation space or a trial field, but a real floor.

The same layout, the surrounding walls are still painted with many murals,
The murals on the top floor are mostly scenes of the legendary fairyland. The towering fairy mountains reach the sky, and the mountain is half-hidden by the lingering clouds. The spiritual energy is flowing, but there is only a back figure in each picture, cold and lonely. It is hard to describe the feeling. No matter how beautiful the picture is, it will seem boring after looking at it for a long time.

For Mo Anyi, she prefers the bustle of the world. If she is allowed to live such a cold life, it would be better for her to drink Meng Po soup directly.

The place where the Seven-Star Sword was originally placed in the hall is still the original magic array platform, but what is placed on it now is not the Seven-Star Sword, but a bright red crystal stone that is slightly larger than an adult man's fist.

Mo Anyi took a closer look out of curiosity. The crystal was translucent, with faint red light flowing inside, like bright red blood flowing through it. As he looked at it, his brows suddenly tightened.
If she guessed correctly, the arrangement of these silk threads was a formation.

She was definitely right. With her understanding of formations, these arrangements were definitely formations. It was incredible, simply ingenious. The blood-red crystal threads at the core of the crystal continuously emitted a tremendous force. With this crystal as the origin, it spread out in all directions, infiltrating into every inch of the Seven Star Tower, weaving the key veins that maintained the operation of the formation like a fine spider web.

Using a method of using little force to achieve a great result, the formation was slowly operated with minimal loss.

Wonderful, it’s really wonderful.

There is such an exquisite formation in the world.

Mo An was completely attracted by the world in the crystal, and put his whole body and mind into it. His eyes were completely occupied by these red threads. His consciousness was also running fast, madly absorbing and recording the arrangement formulas of these formations.

The system in her sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have suddenly disappeared. After she successfully entered the tower, she could no longer connect to it. At this critical moment, she could only rely on herself to force herself to remember this complicated formation.

Such a delicate array was so complex that it was beyond imagination, and it was even more difficult to memorize the many complex data related to it. Just the densely packed silk threads were dazzling, and the order of each arrangement required precise memory, but they were so complicated that it seemed impossible to count them all and sort them out. Just when I remembered the direction of this silk thread, my eyes moved to the next one, and my memory began to blur and become confused.

The ways in which these threads are intertwined in those criss-crossing formations are ever-changing. The starting point, end point, intersection angle of each ray of light, as well as the power fluctuation values ​​they present at different times, these massive amounts of data are like a sky full of stars. They seem to be traceable, but in fact they are disorganized. Trying to remember them one by one is like stuffing a bunch of garbled codes in the brain. The more you try to sort them out, the more entangled the power becomes. If you get distracted for a moment, all your efforts will be wasted, and those memory fragments that were pieced together with great difficulty will scatter in an instant.

The powerful output of spiritual consciousness made Mo Anyi want to scream in pain, but now she was not allowed to withdraw, otherwise all the previous efforts would be wasted. Her spiritual consciousness flowed faster and faster, and the formation in the crystal became more and more deteriorated. Then it gradually slowed down. The world seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The sea of ​​stars in her consciousness also began to reorganize, constantly simulating the arrangement rules of this formation. At the moment when she finally completed the last arrangement order, the sea of ​​consciousness was full of light, and she didn't have time to see the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness clearly.

She suddenly realized something and raised her head. A sharp flower thorn pierced her forehead. Mo Anyi, who was concentrating on the formation, was not prepared at all. When she saw the flower thorn and wanted to resist, it was too late. She could only watch the flower thorn coming towards her forehead.