The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

Lin Qingwan took out Yuehua, controlled her spiritual power, and tried to attack the mountain.

"Swipe!"

The sound of the sword cutting through the mountain was endless, but the mountain did not leave any trace. Lin Qingwan couldn't believe it. The Yuehua Sword was extremely sharp and was a rare top-grade sword, but it still did not leave any trace on the mountain. However, the mountain was shaking back and forth more violently because of the pain. This shaking shook the ground and mountains within a radius of ten miles, and startled a large group of birds and beasts in the forest.

Seeing that Yuehua couldn't hurt her at all, Lin Qingwan could only try to put the mountain into the space and observe it carefully when she had time.

"receive!"

Lin Qingwan tried her best, but the mountain seemed to resist, stubbornly rooted in the soil and unwilling to come out. Lin Qingwan used all her spiritual power to control the space and wanted to take it into her pocket. Sweat continued to flow from her forehead to her cheeks, and Lin Qingwan didn't bother to wipe it off. She stared at the mountain with a firm look.

The two men and one peak were in a stalemate here.

Lin Qingwan was ashamed. It was just a small mountain, but she had spent so much effort and still couldn't collect it into the space. Lin Qingwan felt a little frustrated. In her cognition, the space could collect anything. Once she entered the space, she was the master of the space. Everything was in her mind.

This happened in the previous life. At that time, Lin Qingwan was besieged by three powerful survivors with guns. According to the past, she would never be able to escape. She had no choice but to put the people into the space. In the space, Lin Qingwan controlled the three people with her mind. Since coming here, she realized that the so-called mind is the spiritual consciousness.

"Oh, right, divine consciousness!"

Lin Qingwan suddenly realized that since she started practicing, she used her spiritual power to control objects, but she had completely forgotten her spiritual consciousness. Lin Qingwan was in a stalemate with the mountain at this moment. She once again concentrated her energy, using her spiritual power and her spiritual consciousness to bless the space, and finally defeated the mountain and was sucked into Lin Qingwan's space.

A deep ravine was left where the mountain was.

Lin Qingwan collected the mountain and then turned to enter the space. The mountain entered the space and stood among the grass. She found that the pure spiritual power in the space was moving towards the mountain.

"not good!"

Lin Qingwan quickly came to a place not far from the mountain and stopped. She controlled her spiritual power to prevent herself from being attracted by the mountain. Although there was enough spiritual power in this space, she did not want to be sucked away by a mountain of unknown origin. In just a short while, the mountain absorbed a lot of spiritual power. Once again, a thin layer of fog appeared, lingering around it.

Lin Qingwan's eyes were grim. Sure enough, the mist was produced by this mountain. Until now, the thick mist from before was still sealed in her space and had not been absorbed. What on earth was this?

Lin Qingwan isolated the spiritual power of the mountain. At this moment, it could no longer absorb it and became irritable. Lin Qingwan didn't understand why the mountain could see her irritability, her joys and sorrows, even though it couldn't speak and had no expression.

Lin Qingwan looked at the mountain and thought for a long time. Then she thought of a way. Since she didn't know what it was, maybe it was a natural thing. She wanted to refine it and use it for her!

After making this decision, Lin Qingwan sat cross-legged on the grass, controlled the mountain, and then roasted it with the Phoenix True Fire. Lin Qingwan treated the mountain as the raw material for refining the weapon and processed it.

It was in pain, swaying back and forth. If it could make a sound, Lin Qingwan would think it was screaming. But Lin Qingwan ignored that and burned it crazily. The mountain was still struggling crazily at first. But now, it was much more obedient. Without the source of spiritual power, it gradually became anxious.

The flames continued to roast the mountain, refining it bit by bit. When Lin Qingwan was tired, she drank some spring water to replenish her spiritual power. After seven days and seven nights of non-stop refining, the mountain became extremely red at this moment, and seemed to have quickly run into the pond. There was a sizzling sound, and when she looked again, the mountain was actually lying in its own stream.

At this moment, the mountain had been refined by Lin Qingwan, and it was only the size of a small hill. Lin Qingwan saw that the time was almost right, so she took out a big hammer from somewhere and swung it at the mountain. The mountain seemed to feel pain, and once again felt it howling or even cursing!

Lin Qingwan didn't care about all that. It had come to this point and there was no way she would stop.

Once, twice, three times...

These few blows made Shanfeng feel dizzy. Not only did he lose his food supply, but he also burned and smashed things. Shanfeng said, this woman is too bad.

After knocking, Lin Qingwan could see clearly that there were no stones on the entire mountain. It was all made of metal. As for what kind of metal it was, she didn't know. Lin Qingwan knocked and hammered.

In the end, the mountain was smashed by Lin Qingwan into a square shape like an iron tower. Lin Qingwan put down the hammer and wiped the sweat off her face with the back of her hand.

The small mountain had changed at this moment. The more Lin Qingwan looked at it, the more she liked it. Then, she cut her finger, shook out the blood, and it fell on the mountain. Lin Frog quickly recited a spell. The mountain was still resisting at first, but the more time went on, the harder it struggled. However, in Lin Qingwan's space, all its struggles were in vain.

As Lin Qingwan chanted the spell, the blood twisted as if alive, leaving a long trail. Upon closer inspection, it formed a rune and disappeared into the mountain. Then, the mountain stopped struggling, as if an object had entered the soul, and there was no movement at all.

"It's done!"

Lin Qingwan was extremely happy. She had finally refined the mountain. She raised her arm and waved her fingers, and the mountain obediently shrank into a small tower and fell into Lin Qingwan's palm. Lin Qingwan observed it carefully for the first time. The small tower felt cold and heavy. She didn't know what it was made of.

"Hehehe~~"

Waves of ethereal sounds entered Lin Qingwan's sea of ​​consciousness. Lin Qingwan was shocked. This thing actually had intelligence. No wonder it was so difficult to subdue. But fortunately, it was all over.

"Hehehe~~~"

There was another round of playful sounds. Lin Qingwan was speechless. Could it be that she couldn't speak? It seemed that she still needed some time to cultivate. However, thinking about it, it was precisely because of this that she had the opportunity to subdue it.

Lin Qingwan thought about it, put it into the spiritual spring water to soak, and stood aside with her eyes closed. As she expected, after the mountain entered the spiritual spring, it madly absorbed the spiritual power contained in the spiritual water. This time, Lin Qingwan let it absorb it. It had been refined by Lin Qingwan. Even if it had the idea of ​​betrayal, she would think about it and it would be reduced to ashes.

After absorbing the spiritual power from the spiritual spring water, the small tower was surrounded by thick fog. Lin Qingwan took away the thick fog and asked casually: "How is it now? Can you speak?"

"Hehe, Master, I have absorbed so much spiritual energy now, I have evolved, and now I can speak, hehe~"

After waiting for a moment, the little tower responded.

Only then did Lin Qingwan nod with satisfaction.