Fox Demon Jade Face

"It is indeed too troublesome to simply rely on Qinggang wood to assist in casting spells."

"And casting spells through external objects is definitely not as flexible as casting spells directly."

"But I can go the route of talismans, but carving requires precise control and proficiency of magic power."

"I can only release simple magic power, not fine magic. If I want to use talismans, I can only buy them from others, which is indeed a burden on my funds."

"No, I can't go on like this. This kind of meaningless thinking will only make me sink deeper and deeper."

"Think about the various magical powers of the fox demon in my previous life..."

"Hey? Can't Tushan Rongrong's demonic power network perfectly solve this problem?"

Finally, Zhang Zhiyu, who had been pondering the follow-up issue of mana for more than half a month, finally came up with a seemingly feasible solution at this moment.

"Let me try and see if this method works."

Zhang Zhiyu suddenly got an inspiration. He began to try to connect several pieces of Qinggang wood that were filled with appropriate amount of magic power. However, unexpectedly, after he tried very hard to release the magic power, some virtual images like tentacles extending outward did appear between the pieces of Qinggang wood.

These tentacles were naturally formed by Zhang Zhiyu's magic power, but no matter how much magic power Zhang Zhiyu exerted, these tentacles would not extend.

"Sure enough, it's just a simple release of mana, can't even connect mana?"

Zhang Zhiyu complained helplessly. In fact, if a normal Taoist priest were to do it, connecting the magic powers would be a piece of cake.

"Five pieces of wood, forget it, just change to two pieces of wood for the experiment."

Zhang Zhiyu began to release his magic power again. After a while, when he was sweating profusely, the connection between the two magic powers was finally formed. Looking at the vague magic power network between the two pieces of Qinggang wood, Zhang Zhiyu felt relieved.

After some preparation, Zhang Zhiyu used the same method to connect eight pieces of qinggang wood filled with magic power, and this took an entire afternoon.

"Huh, it's finally done, the first step of the experiment has been completed!"

Zhang Zhiyu looked at a network constructed by magic power on the table, and suddenly he had an idea and was eager to proceed to the next experiment.

"But how do we control this magic network?"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiyu realized that although he had created such a small network, he could not control these magical powers at all.

"Fuck, I'm a Shabby!"

Zhang Zhiyu felt like the world was collapsing for a moment and instantly fell to the ground in despair. He was really torturing himself.

……

"Hmm? That's not right. In the anime, Tushan Rongrong used these powers. No, the Demon Power Network doesn't seem to appear in its original form... Wait!"

Zhang Zhiyu suddenly thought of something else.

"Sleepwalking Magic!"

"Fuck!"

Zhang Zhiyu finally found the key to the problem, and from this, he also figured out the reason why Tushan Rongrong was able to create such a large network of demonic power that even covered all the places Tushan could reach!

"Sleepwalking, fox mindfulness, and the bitter love tree that the Tushan fox demon relies on for survival?"

"Shit! I really am a shark pen!"

Zhang Zhiyu thought about it carefully and found that it was impossible for him to tinker with the so-called magic network. He could not replace any of the mysterious dream-wandering technique or the terrifying control power of the fox mind technique which was said to be easy to learn but difficult to master.

This is clearly the skill that Tushan Rongrong was destined to have!

"So, I can only rely on the oak wood to cast spells? Be a bomber who can only make clay? Deidara?"

"My fantasy is shattered... woo woo..."

Zhang Zhiyu shed tears of unwillingness.

"Then, Bomberman is Bomberman, and I'll be Deidara in this fucking world!"

"From now on, please call me the emotionless bomber!"

…………

"Dad...I..."

"Don't talk yet, let me talk!"

In the Zhang family lobby, the head of the Zhang family looked at Zhang Zhiyu in front of him and felt a headache.

"You made most of the clay that the family used to make porcelain and bricks? What are you doing? Do you think it's for your living? Although this thing is cheap, it's not the way you make it!"

Looking at his father whose scalp was tingling, Zhang Zhiyu smiled embarrassedly. He was extremely excited at this moment. After studying the theoretical knowledge for more than half a month, he finally mastered the art of Patrick Star to perfection!

Now several of his storage bags were filled with clay.

"Don't worry, Dad. I have good news for you. I can use my magic power now!"

"What do you mean by using or not using magic power? You know...what! You can use magic power, show it to me now!"

When Patriarch Zhang heard this, he couldn't contain his excitement for a moment.

"Dad, let's go out."

"Look, that's art! Patrick!"

In the Zhang family courtyard, a huge explosion sounded throughout the entire Zhang family, and after the explosion, a huge pit with a diameter of five meters was left behind.

"Oh my goodness, you did this?"

The head of the Zhang family looked incredulous. It was estimated that ordinary monsters would not be able to withstand such power.

"That's right, Dad. I found that if mana and clay are mixed in a certain proportion and a certain amount of external force is applied, a perfect explosion can be produced."

"This makes up for my inability to practice spells and use magic weapons!"

"Moreover, the detonation of this clay is also very particular. According to the theory of physics, the explosion effect will be different if it is applied from different angles, different positions, and different shapes."

Zhang Zhiyu became more and more excited as he spoke, and even brought up so-called physics.

“Uh…Zhiyu, I don’t quite understand these things, but as long as you can practice normally, it’s good. This is also a happy event for my Zhang family.”

Although the head of the Zhang family had some doubts, he still affirmed Zhang Zhiyu's success. He was also very happy because his son was finally back to normal.

"And look!"

Zhang Zhiyu suddenly took out a wooden joystick, yes, it was a game joystick.

"Dad, this device matches my sword. As long as I operate this thing, I can control the movement of my sword!"

He just pressed a button, and in just a few seconds, a flying sword flew over. He stood on it confidently and operated the handle to control the flying sword. The flying sword took him around in the sky, but stopped after flying.

"This this……"

The head of the Zhang family was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close. This was something he had never seen in his life. It was truly a dimensionality reduction attack.

"From the previous mana network, I discovered that mana is actually very similar to light and should also have a wave effect. As long as there is a certain amount of vibration, the mana can be sent out in the form of waves. Then, a specific wave receiving trajectory can be engraved on the magic weapon. Combined with the trajectory of the magic weapon, remote control of the magic weapon can be achieved."

"And the mana you use is the characteristic of mana as a particle... Uh, Dad, don't be dizzy."

Zhang Zhiyu looked at his confused father and felt helpless.

"In short, I would call it science!"