Chapter 793: 793
As the zither music rang out once more, the Ice-Scaled Purple Crystal Python began to narrow its eyes. Its body started to sway in larger arcs than before, suggesting that it would require a longer bout of concerted playing before it would fall asleep again.
After so contemplation, Qin Sisi began to attempt to channel her inner magical power into her fingertips.
This magical energy could protect her fingers and infuse the music she produced with greater spirituality, potentially enhancing the effects of the lullaby.
The Magic Source in her lower abdon started to rotate slowly. It was as if a patch of lush greenery was swaying in the breeze. The vibrant magic it birthed began to gather around Qin Sisi’s right fingertips.
Soon, the slender tips of her fingers were emitting a faint greenish glow, corresponding with a clear and pleasant lody from the Half Moon Zither. A blissful expression appeared on the python’s face.
Qin Sisi, however, was so imrsed in her music that she failed to imdiately notice the changes within herself.
After a while, she suddenly realized that she had been playing for quite so ti. She quickly looked up to check the python, and saw it curled up, its head resting on its body. The python’s eyes were completely closed, and it was absolutely still, seemingly deeply asleep.
Overjoyed, and cautious as ever, she continued playing softly and perford the lullaby two more tis before finally stopping.
Thanks to the protection of her magic, her fingers weren’t damaged too much this ti around. She chose not to heal them, focusing instead on observing the python’s reaction, and calculating its sleep duration in the absence of music.
After exactly five minutes, the python moved slightly with a blink of its eyes.
For an instant, Qin Sisi noticed sothing about the python’s eyes that didn’t seem quite right, but she didn’t have ti to reflect further. Instantly, she picked up the Half Moon Zither and started playing again.
There were several tis when Qin Sisi felt as if she just sat there, falling asleep, letting her fingers autonomously play the music.
But when she was clear-headed, she was delighted. After a long night of effort, she seed to have gained a new understanding of music.
As dawn was drawing near, she put the python back to sleep once more. She then slowly stopped playing, counting each second as they passed.
The mont Wen Xuan didn’t hear any zither music as he walked down the steps, he tensed up instantly. He hurried over, breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Sisi sitting there without a scratch.
Then he noticed the soundly sleeping python, and began to calculate the ti as well.
After a short while, Qin Sisi cheered, "We did it! It’s been ten minutes already."
Her joyous cheer startled the python, which opened its eyes abruptly and glared at Qin Sisi, the one responsible for disturbing its sleep.
With a smile on his face, Wen Xuan ca forth to stroke the python’s head. He presented a white paper bag to Qin Sisi and placed a basket next to the python, pulling out a fresh fish.
The python seed to understand that it was feeding ti and retreated slightly.
With a swift flick of Wen Xuan’s wrist, the fish flew in an elegant arc and was promptly gobbled up by the python.
Watching the python eat with an animalistic enthusiasm, Qin Sisi found her own stomach growling.
She opened the bag that Wen Xuan handed her, finding a pasty similar to cake and so strips of roasted at.
The tantalizing aroma imdiately whetted her appetite, and she started to eat heartily.
Seeing her enjoy her al, Wen Xuan silently placed a water bottle next to her. Muttering a "thank you
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