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Chapter 235 - 235 235 Still Waiting for an Auspicious Day

235: Chapter 235: Still Waiting for an Auspicious Day 235: Chapter 235: Still Waiting for an Auspicious Day “Let’s go back; we’re moving in three days.”

“Wait, weren’t we supposed to move today?” Zhao Guang asked incredulously, as if everything had already been moved.

“Who said we were moving today?

Today is just about moving stuff ahead of time, are all the pots not still at home?”

Zhao Guang had been wondering why there were still pots at home, so that was it.

It seemed that back in his old home there really was such a rule, only moving the pots truly counted as moving.

But you left the pots behind; the least you could do is leave some food.

Other than pots, there was nothing left at home.

“Can’t I come over today; otherwise where will I live?”

Guo Siyu couldn’t help but chuckle, clearly Zhao Yan was giving her brother a hard time.

She hadn’t expected the payback to come so suddenly—so suddenly that she hadn’t even reacted.

Zhao Yan said indifferently, “Figure it out yourself.

According to our rules, of course we have to pick a good day for moving.

We also need to let mom and dad visit the grave to inform our ancestors about this.”

“That’s superstitious nonsense; it’s not good.”

“Why don’t you go and tell mom and dad?” Zhao Yan said, glancing sideways at Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang had no choice but to surrender, “Fine, you’re right, I’ll listen to you.”

There was no helping it, the matter involved traditions that even he couldn’t change.

Even if he could get past his sister, there were still his parents to consider.

Why bother?

Better to just listen to them.

“That’s right, remember it’s in three days.

Even if you forget, I’ll remind you.”

“Let’s go, let’s go; I don’t feel like talking anymore.” Zhao Guang said with a powerless look.

“Also, about your career situation, when mom and dad arrive, you definitely won’t be able to hide it, so think about what you’re going to say.”

What?

He had forgotten about that; until now, his parents still thought he was only worth tens of millions.

Letting them know that his worth had suddenly escalated to billions would definitely change things drastically.

Before Zhao Guang could finish, his sister had already dragged Guo Siyu away.

Zhao Guang looked around the empty house, unsure how to feel.

With no choice left, Zhao Guang decided to find something to do—first to buy a car.

After all, good cars weren’t readily available.

After placing an order for a car, he had to wait a while for delivery; during this time, he had to stick with his old friend.

But that car was quite new too, and looked not bad, at least it wasn’t too eye-catching.

Zhao Guang had decided that when going out, it was best to use this one.

Back at home with nothing else to do, Zhao Guang devoted himself to research.

Over these days of study, Zhao Guang had gained a deeper understanding of the human body.

Integrating studies from both Eastern and Western medicine, along with bits and pieces from another world and summarizing them together.

Zhao Guang dared to say his understanding of the human body was quite impressive.

And in terms of breadth, his research was second to few.

Gradually, Zhao Guang also uncovered some issues related to battle skills.

The paths through which Combat Energy could flow in the human body were limited to just a few.

Aside from the meridians, it included a few special pathways and locations, but those shouldn’t be many.

In this respect, Zhao Guang felt he should study ancient research on the human body from other countries, which might yield some conclusions.

But overall, the pathways for energy were just that limited.

Though it seemed like there are many combinations, in reality, there is a pattern to follow, because if one steps off the right paths, it leads to mistakes.

So as long as one follows these pathways and experiments in a set manner, some battle skills can be experimented with.

The next step would involve minor adjustments; there are minor meridians all over, but those tiny ones cannot handle large amounts of Combat Energy.

With few exceptions, he could still experiment and discover something.

With the amount in question, even using the exhaustion method could yield many results.

Therefore, no wonder those warriors hardly ever summarized how to improve Combat Energy, because relying on experience and luck in experimentation also had a high success rate.

The frameworks for battle skills stayed within a certain pattern and didn’t deviate much.

“So what about magic, could it be related to this too?

To escape the constraints of frameworks, so it’s placed in the Sea of Consciousness, then any combination is possible.

With too many possible combinations, some summaries are definitely necessary.”

Zhao Guang wasn’t sure his idea was correct, but he felt it somewhat made sense.

According to his theories, creating a spell-like Healing Technique wasn’t impossible.

Being a Spiritual Mage, theoretically, he could use various kinds of spells.

However, because there are no Magic Elements on Earth, many spells that require external Magic Elements couldn’t be used by him on Earth at the current stage.

To use them, he would have to wait until he became an Advanced Mage.

It’s said that at that stage, Magic Power can mimic Magic Elements to some extent, and then he would be able to use them.

As for the specifics, Zhao Guang was still out of reach, so he could only rely on guessing.

But the current Healing Technique battle skill seemed like something he could modify.

Even the battle skills he had learned before could all be modified to some extent.

The greatest advantage of battle skills over magic is right here; once Magic Runes are formed, they cannot be changed.

But with battle skills, even after learning, one can still adjust them based on personal experience and characteristics.

Similarly, magic models are suitable for any mage who can construct them.

However, battle skills suitable for one person may not suit another; everyone needs to adjust them based on personal characteristics.

That’s because everyone is different, whether in body shape or internal pathways.

As Zhao Guang’s research progressed, days passed by, and the day of the move finally arrived.

Bright and early, there was a knock at Zhao Guang’s door.

Opening his eyes, Zhao Guang looked around the empty room and was speechless, unsure of how he had spent these days, almost ready to run off to a hostel.

But there was no choice, because of the rules, he wasn’t allowed to sleep outside these days.

Shaking his head, Zhao Guang got up and opened the door: “Mom and Dad!

What are you doing here?”

The two familiar figures at the door moved Zhao Guang deeply.

“You this kid, making such a big decision without discussing it with family, just messing around on your own outside,” his dad started scolding Zhao Guang as soon as he saw him.

No matter how capable his son was, he was still his son.

His mom, however, pushed him aside, “What are you doing?

Can you scold my son?

Go stand over there.

Guangzi, why have you lost so much weight?”