The trip to Qinghai Province went very smoothly; we set off at noon and arrived in the afternoon.
The routine of clearing out zombies and scavenging spirit cores continues.
It's just that we see fewer psionic squads these days.
Nowadays, psychics in various provincial regions rarely travel in small teams, but instead gather together to form an orderly organization.
The organization typically has between one hundred and three hundred members, all of whom are psionicists; it would be inconvenient to manage if there were more.
After all, there are not many leaders, and when many like-minded people gather together, the role of the leader is extremely important.
First of all, subordinates must obey the leader's orders; there are basically no lone wolves who are capable but disobey orders.
Although the lion king does not associate with sheep, you must be clear about whether you can separate yourself from the group.
Weak and pretentious idiots would be eliminated for various reasons early in the apocalypse.
The team needs docile hounds, not arrogant lone wolves.
Secondly, there's the distribution of resources within the organization. No matter how selfless a leader is, they can always eat their fill. To become the head of a psychic organization, one can't possibly be a benevolent person.
A good person cannot control their subordinates.
There is a large psychic organization in Qing Province with more than 3,000 members and a strong foundation.
"The Flower of Haiqing".
As you can tell from the name, it was created by a woman, and that is indeed the case.
The leader of the Flower of the Sea is a woman in her thirties named Lü Fang, whose psychic power is fire control, and she is a second-tier psychic.
According to the Qing people who fled to Kyoto, their psychic organization was originally very small, but thanks to Lü Fang, they were able to escape danger time and time again and continuously absorb the power of other psychic organizations.
Ultimately, the largest psychic organization in Qing Province was Haiqing Flower; the others were insignificant.
But if Li Xuanzu doesn't go to Qing Province, this organization won't survive more than three days.
The reason for this is that, not to mention that the number of second-tier zombies in Qing Province is several times greater than theirs, just three third-tier zombies are not something that this group of second-tier psionicists can fight against.
It's unclear how this woman managed to manage hundreds of second-tier spiritualists and thousands of first-tier spiritualists, but the fact that she was able to gather all the scattered spiritualists of Qing Province together saved Li Xuanzu and his companions some time.
Because the psychic organization is also responsible for local rescue operations, their location is completely public, and finding them is not difficult.
Li Xuanzu and his companions found the stronghold of Haiqing Flower—a small village.
The terrain here is treacherous and the roads are rugged, making it a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are also two second-tier psionicists on the road below the mountain who are responsible for recording information about people coming and going.
"Halt! What are you doing here?" The two psionicists spoke sternly, but their actions were cautious.
Li Xuanzu was quite famous in the Dragon Kingdom. These two gatekeepers probably never expected that this plague god would come to their place.
"I need to talk to your boss about the third-tier zombies in Qing Province," Li Xuanzu said, rolling down the car window and glancing at them.
"Alright, you wait here. We'll inform the boss right away, and he'll be here soon." They dared not neglect Li Xuanzu, but they also dared not release him directly, so they had no choice but to resort to this tactic to appease Li Xuanzu first.
"Please hurry, we're in a rush." Li Xuanzu's tone was somewhat impatient, but he still didn't lash out.
Liang Lezhan had long been left far behind by Li Xuanzu and his group.
The zombies he trained were really bad at driving. They weren't road menaces, but they couldn't handle even slightly sharp turns, and they'd get stuck on any obstacle for a while.
If it weren't for the vehicle's good performance, it would have been unable to keep up with Li Xuanzu long ago.
The two psychic guards made a phone call, and soon an SUV came down from the mountaintop with a woman inside, who was none other than Lü Fang.
"May I ask what brings you here, sir?" A fine layer of sweat appeared on Lü Fang's forehead.
Although she was in her thirties, she didn't look old at all; she looked more like a young woman in her early twenties who had just entered the workforce. She was wearing a sports vest and tight-fitting trousers.
Even in the apocalypse, she maintained herself remarkably well.
When he got out of the car and looked at Li Xuanzu, he leaned forward slightly. His clothes seemed to have been specially tailored, with a very low neckline.
As she bent over, a patch of white skin was exposed to Li Xuanzu's eyes, a sudden glimpse of spring.
Li Xuanzu glanced at her with disgust, said nothing, and simply gestured for her to step forward.
Lu Fang felt Li Xuanzu's gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly covered her chest, a blush rising to her face.
"I'll give you some time to get dressed. I'm not here to visit a brothel." With that, Fu Yu and her companion parked their car and walked in without waiting for Lü Fang's permission.
Lu Fang felt extremely angry, but never felt ashamed.
Li Xuanzu's sarcasm hit the nail on the head. It was through matters of love and sex that she firmly bound this large group of second-tier spiritual energy users together. Otherwise, no matter how strong she was, she would be outnumbered as a woman.
As for whether she would be forced, as a fellow second-tier psionicist, how could Lü Fang, who has survived to this day in this apocalypse, be an ordinary person? If she really wanted to fight, who would dare to touch her?
What Li Xuanzu despised most were those prostitutes who knew their own lowliness but did not cherish it.
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