"Tripartite cooperation?"

"Senior sister, let me ask, what will you do next after you pay enough price to buy my perfume formula?" After pondering for a moment, Yang Ming said bluntly: "Publicize and build momentum, and then auction it, or sell it directly?"

"Actually, I don't think you need to be so troublesome, senior sister, as long as you can provide the umbrella of perfume sales in Yunzhou, I can promise to give you a fifty percent bonus, how about it?" Yang Ming stared at Wen Ruyu's beautiful eyes tightly and said.

Fifty percent of the dividends, that's half of the perfume profits.

"Just to provide protection?" Wen Ruyu was a little undecided.

As if seeing Wen Ruyu's concerns, Yang Ming smiled and said: "Senior sister, in fact, you don't have to think about it, no matter where money and power are mutual, if you don't join, I will never have the idea of selling perfumes, because I know the truth of guilt better than anyone else." ”

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After the tripartite negotiation between Wen Ruyu, Meng Qingling and Yang Ming, the distribution of interests was finally decided, the Wen family provided protection and received fifty percent of the dividend, and Yang Ming provided the formula to get thirty percent, which was regarded as a technology share, and the Mengjia who provided the materials took two percent.

Speaking of which, if the Mengjia can cooperate with the Wen family, it is a big advantage, even if there is no dividend, the dreamer will not refuse this kind of powerful backer.

After everything settled, Yang Ming could finally officially prepare the resources for cultivation.

According to Lin Tianchong's prescription, Yang Ming bought a sufficient amount of medicinal materials in Xueyuan City, and spent a total of 80,000 taels of silver, which made Yang Ming sigh that Xi Wu was really burning money.

When everything was ready, Yang Ming went to the thatched hut on the mountain behind the academy, and under the command of the old man, Yang Ming got an iron pot.

"Master, what should I do with these medicinal herbs?" Yang Ming blinked and asked.

"It's not your business, you come with me first!" Lin Tianchong rolled his eyes, picked up the black iron sword on the stone table, and walked towards the waterfall.

Seeing this, Yang Ming hurriedly followed.

"From today on, except for the martial arts history class in the morning, you will have to squat in the middle of this stream with the black iron sword!" Lin Tianchong handed the black iron sword in his hand to Yang Ming and said solemnly.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand and wanted to take the black iron sword, but suddenly, his arm sank, and the black iron sword in his palm almost fell to the ground.

"Teacher, what kind of sword is this, why is it so heavy?" Yang Ming struggled to raise the black iron sword, his little face was blue and red, he couldn't imagine that the black iron sword fluttering in Lin Tianchong's hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds in his hand.

"This sword is forged by the master with ten thousand heavy black iron, its hardness is rare in the world, but it also has a fatal flaw, that is, heavy, if there is no special training, ordinary people use this sword, I am afraid it is difficult to even lift it, let alone use it to kill the enemy. Touching the swarthy sword body with his palm, Lin Tianchong said: "This is the sword of the master, you must be familiar with it." ”

"Disciple understands!" raised the black iron heavy sword with both hands, slowly walked to the middle of the stream, and squatted according to Lin Tianchong's request.

"The veins in your body are much more fragile than ordinary people, if you want to practice martial arts, you must exercise your body several times more than others, and then build a foundation through external forces, only in this way can the meridians in your body withstand the impact of internal forces. ”

"Don't underestimate this squatting horse step, although it is only the basic skill of martial arts, it is also the best way to exercise the body, from today on, you must squat for an hour every day to go back. Lin Tianchong said slowly.

Hearing this, Yang Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, an hour a day doesn't seem like much, but if you hold such a heavy iron sword, it's different.

Originally, it was already quite difficult to pick up this unattractive black iron sword, and if he squatted for an hour in one breath, Yang Ming estimated that his old waist would be wasted.

Sure enough, it only took about ten minutes, Yang Ming's legs trembled, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked unsustainable.

At this time, Yang Ming suddenly had an extremely absurd feeling that a light breeze could blow him down, and it was really hard to imagine what he would become after an hour.

He gritted his teeth, for the dream in his heart, in order to be able to become stronger, he endured.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Ming really didn't know how he survived, he thought that it would be good if he could hold on for an hour, but he didn't expect to be stunned for two hours of squatting.

"That's it!"

I don't know when, Lin Tian washed away the bank of the stream, looked at Yang Ming with a blue face, and couldn't help but nod with a smile, although the latter has no extraordinary talent, but its perseverance far exceeds ordinary people, this kind of tenacious character is beyond his expectations, for example, today, Yang Ming can hold on for half an hour is already the limit, but this kid was stunned to hold on for an hour, that is, two hours.

This patience surprised him a little.

Hearing Lin Tianchong's words, Yang Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally reached the limit of what he could bear, his legs were slightly weak, and he slumped into the stream.

Fortunately, the water level of the creek is only knee-deep, otherwise Yang Ming would probably be enough to sit down.

Even so, he was holding the black iron sword in his hand tightly, and after a long time, Yang Ming dragged his tired body to Lin Tianchong's side.

"Master, I did it!" Yang Ming's slightly pale face showed a forced smile.

"Yes, you are even better than I imagined!" Lin Tianchong nodded with a smile.

Lin Tianchong's words fell, Yang Ming actually showed a relieved smile, his body suddenly weakened, and he was completely unconscious.

"I really don't want to die!" Lin Tianchong sighed, an inexplicable meaning flashed in his deep eyes, shook his head, picked up Yang Ming and walked to the hut.

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At night, Yang Ming lay on the cold bed, breathing for a long time, today his spirit and body have been greatly destroyed, this seemingly simple squatting step, but Yang Ming's whole body muscles and veins tightened, once soothed, naturally can no longer bear this physical and mental exhaustion, which made him unconscious.

After a long time, Yang Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, and then they opened suddenly, looking at the dim thatched hut, his eyes swept away, and he probably recognized Lin Tianchong's thatched hut here.

"Awake?" A voice suddenly came from his ears, which really startled Yang Ming, and he subconsciously turned his head.

"Master, I'm ......"

"It's just out of strength!" Lin Tianchong said with an indifferent face, and immediately took a bowl of black things, like sesame paste, and handed it to Yang Ming: "Drink it." ”

"Master, this ......"

Looking at this bowl of sticky things, Yang Ming's brows furrowed deeply.