Yang Zhao wasn't in a hurry to deduce the Daoyin Technique.
At the very least, before he thought of a way to limit the leakage of the Dao Yin Technique, even if Yang Zhao had successfully deduced it, he would never spread this Dao Yin Technique.
This thing was the foundation of the basics. It was the most easy to understand and the effect was obvious.
If there were no restrictions, the ones who would truly benefit would be the six great empires.
However, it would be soon.
Recently, Yang Zhao could already clearly feel that the fate of the entire Ming Cult's millions of people had already begun to gradually gather on him.
After the end of the year, the Lantern Festival would be held again.
He would definitely be able to wipe away all the prestige marks left behind by others in the Ming Cult, leaving him alone.
At that time, even if only 10% of the luck could be used, there would be tens of millions of them.
Ten million luck points were enough to support him in finding a suitable method.
With a casual wave of his hand, he brushed away the mist and moisture around him.
Yang Zhao came to the soft couch inside the Cloud Platform and pulled the soft Taitish into his arms.
Subsequently, Yang Zhao looked at the capable little handmaiden beside him and said,"Qingyang, what is the general situation in the sect now? Could the materials gathered by the four prefectures be enough to make a year-end summary?”
The little Qing Yang looked at Yang Zhao with an aggrieved expression, then glared at Taitish with indignation.
After some sorting.
The little green sheep's voice was like an oriole's." Young Master, our sect has more than a million people now. The old sect master is in the Celestial Realm. There are six Great Grandmasters, more than 40 Grandmasters, more than 1,200 Xiantian Lords, and 140,000 Houtian Lords. The rest are all Puluo's disciples. Most of them have just stepped into the threshold of martial arts.”
"In addition, our sect has spent a lot of money in the past year, especially the Six Bats Hall and the Cultivation Teaching Hall. They have taken in more than 70% of the total expenditure.”
"If we continue to spend like this, there is no need for the Dayuan Imperial Court to target us. In less than half a year, our sect will collapse on its own.”
Listening to the crisp voice of the little Qing Yang, Yang Zhao instantly froze on the spot.
Yang Zhao was very clear about the matter between the Six Bat Hall and the Strength Teaching Hall.
In the entire Ming Cult, the one that Yang Zhao attached the most importance to was the Six Bat Hall.
On the surface, the Six Bat Hall was only a base set up to gather intelligence in the six Majestic Empires 'territories.
In reality, there were also the inverted five bats under the Six Bats Hall.
Among them, Longevity Bats specialized in finding and hiding all kinds of spiritual herbs, precious fruits, and life-supporting items.
Riches Bat, specialized in collecting all kinds of strange stones, iron, gold, and jade treasures.
Kang Ningfu was in charge of recruiting all sorts of Godly Doctors, Medicine Kings, and Pill Dao Masters.
De Fu specialized in recruiting all kinds of thieves and grave-diggers.
The Fate Bat was specialized in bribing the world's condemned prisoners and gathering the despairing and brutal people from all directions.
The consumption of gold, silver, and wealth.
The Six Bat Hall was already a money-grubber, and the Inverted Five Bats were like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.
As for the other training hall, it was a place where golden and stone books and divine craftsmen were gathered.
Since ancient times, research had always been expensive.
Pausing for a moment, Yang Zhao said in disbelief,"Little Qing Yang, are you sure that 70% of our sect's wealth has been filled into Six Bat Hall and Skill Teaching Hall?”
"Yes, Young Master." The little green goat nodded seriously."And it's the wealth that the old Cult Master has accumulated for decades."”
Yang Zhao felt a little annoyed as he looked at Doris in his arms.
Taitish was in charge of the Zifu and was in charge of the Ming Cult's finances, income, and salary.
Seeing Yang Zhao's expression.
Taitish rolled her eyes and said," Husband, why do you think I came to find you today? It's close to the end of the year and the Lantern Festival. We need a lot of money to organize the celebration. There's no money in the account book of the cult."”
"Sisi, is that why you're here today?" Yang Zhao asked with a confused expression.”
Taitish smiled." Husband, you guessed right. I came here today for money."”
Yang Zhao was speechless.
At this moment, Yang Zhao's entire person was somewhat muddleheaded.
In the two years that Yang Zhao had been in power, the Ming Cult had indeed developed very well. However, it had to be said that Yang Zhao's spending of money was even more ferocious.
The expansion of the branches, the construction of the Six Bats Hall, the research of the Cultivation Teaching Hall, and the construction of a large city on the Summit of Light in a short period of time.
All of this was made with real money.
Seeing Yang Zhao dumbfounded.
Taitish couldn't bear to see her lover's head hurt, so she said,""Husband, why don't we let the Six Bat Hall and the Training Hall stop for a while and let the cult prepare for it. After a year, we can maintain a balance of income and expenditure, and perhaps we can even have a surplus.”
"No!" Yang Zhao firmly shook his head. The Six Bat Hall was related to the future layout, and the Skill Teaching Hall was of great importance. They could not stop.”
Taitish frowned slightly." They canceled this year's celebration. They can still hold on for half a year…"
For a moment, the Cloud Platform was silent.
This celebration could not be stopped.
Yang Zhao still needed to rely on this celebration to gather the Ming Cult's fate.
F * ck, it turns out that it's so hard to build a force!
At this time, Yang Zhao more or less understood his cheap Second Uncle who was far away in the Great Sui Imperial Palace.
Every inch of ambition in the world needed to be supported by a huge amount of wealth.
After pondering for a moment.
Yang Zhao calmed down and said," It doesn't matter. The New Year's Eve and the Lantern Festival will be held as usual. I'll have Yunzhao and Tianxi return to the Kunlun Immortal Valley to transport sufficient financial resources."”
"In the coming year, we will dispatch people to the Great Song and Great Ming Dynasties to open up a source of income.”
"That's fine, but there's something else…" Taitish nodded.
"What is it?" Yang Zhao frowned. Just say it!"
Taitish said," Husband, our Ming Cult has millions of disciples now. Branches and strongholds are scattered all over the place. It's almost like a country now. Many of the middle and higher-ups of the cult are no longer able to control the personnel, resources, and dispatch."”
Yang Zhao quickly understood what Taitish meant.
Most of the people in the martial world focused on martial arts. There were very few talents who were good at governing and controlling.
A super large sect with a million people.
It wasn't that there weren't any in Jianghu, but it was very rare. It was also very different from the management style of the Ming Cult.
For example, Shaolin and Wudang were distributed throughout the nine provinces, and their total number definitely exceeded a million.
However, in the Shaolin Monastery of Nine Regions, even if there was a connection between each place, it was not a unified management. Instead, it was similar to the management mode of the later generations.
Only the Ming Cult was more like a dynasty hidden in the pugilistic world.
Taitish, Yin Susu, Xie Xun, Wei Yixiao, and the others managed the loose Ming Cult that had tens of thousands of followers before. However, they could no longer bear the burden and were only struggling to hold on.
These were all hidden dangers of the Ming Cult that needed to be resolved urgently.
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