Yang Fan finally found the right method.
By channeling Inner Qi onto the tool, he could saw through the locust wood.
But even at this stage, things still weren't running smoothly.
Yang Fan had always controlled his Inner Qi with grand, sweeping motions, almost always exploding with full force. He had never done such delicate, meticulous work before. If he wasn't careful, the saw blade would snap.
Previously, Fan Sisi and Yun Miaoyi went out and bought five saws, but Yang Fan only managed to cut through two pieces of wood before all of them were ruined.
They went out again, and this time came back with ten saws while replenishing some other tools.
The task seemed small, but it was incredibly hard on the tools.
"Fanzi, what exactly is this 'strength' you're talking about? Give us a little hint, will you?" Fan Sisi squatted beside Yang Fan and asked curiously, "You help us understand this, and we'll show you something good."
