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When Su Nianwei arrived at the base, he didn't go directly to the group of monks. After all, the main thing in this matter was to take people by surprise.

When the calamity is really going to happen, who will give advance notice?

However, allowing the monks to practice mind training would delay their usual missions, so this matter must be reported in advance, so Su Nianwei approached the base commander Fu Mingzhao and asked him to arrange the order of these people.

Speaking of which, she and Fu Mingzhao hadn't seen each other for a long time, but she had a good impression of this man.

If you really want to talk about this person, he probably has no professional knowledge at all, but he is especially good at tearing things apart.

Fortunately, he never interferes in things he doesn't understand, but concentrates on fighting with all kinds of weirdos for the sake of the base.

In the past, when the pollution problem was not serious, the higher authorities did not pay attention to it, and the resources and allocations were not in place.

Later, the problem became serious. Some people were afraid of their own safety. They knew that there were not enough manpower to deal with the matter, but they secretly wanted the base to send people for special protection. He was torn.

If internal conflicts become serious and affect the normal operation of the base, he will tear them up.

For a while, because he was tearing things up so frequently, he had to make an appointment at the base to get documents approved by him.

Su Nianwei was stunned for a moment when she heard the system talk about having nothing to do.

After finally listening to the gossip, she said that it was nice to treat this kind of person as one of her own, at least with him in the base there was never any big trouble.

Moreover, what does it have to do with her if others can't find her and are torn apart by him?

She had never seen Fu Mingzhao's cold face, and if she wanted to find someone, she could find him directly.

This time she said she wanted to go to the base to discuss matters with him, so Fu Mingzhao dedicated these two days to waiting for her.

When they arrived at the base, Fu Mingzhao was already waiting for her. He went to the office to sit down with a few words of greeting, and then Su Nianwei told him his intention to come.

Fu Mingzhao didn't know much about the monks, so he found the heads of the two monks in the base - they belonged to the traditional sect and the National Fortune Sect they had cultivated themselves.

However, he kept it in mind and only let Su Nianwei raise this issue first.

The Guoyun faction doesn't understand, but the traditional monks understand and confirm it directly when mentioning this matter.

"Senior Su said it was indeed true. We also discovered this problem, but we just kept putting it off because there was really no way."

Fu Mingzhao frowned when he heard it. It wasn't that he didn't believe Su Nianwei, but that if Su Nianwei didn't mention this question to him, none of the other foreign monks had ever mentioned it.

Didn't the monks look surprised when they didn't look at them? They had always thought that they were lacking because they had not practiced enough.

"Why has no one mentioned it before?" Even if the problem cannot be solved, it is not a reason to hide it. Besides, what if there is a solution?

When mentioning the solution, Fu Mingzhao subconsciously looked at Su Nianwei.

If he remembered correctly, this person mentioned it just now?

His glance was so secretive that no one except Su Nianwei, the person involved, noticed it.

The traditional monk saw that Senior Su had no intention of explaining. He was the only one who understood this, so he had no choice but to speak:

"It's not that we don't want to mention it, but we reported it to the sect before, and the elders couldn't find a solution. After all, the calamity is related to the way of practice and the heart of the cultivator, and if you want to survive the calamity, you need sufficient energy. Spiritual energy. Not to mention fellow Taoists of the Guoyun Sect, even within our sect, there are not many monks who can survive the tribulation."

"Besides, the Taoist friends of the National Games Sect are not very good except for their inferior strength. With the National Games as their backing, they can be considered stable if the National Games prosper."

If they can't do it internally, they can't expect the sect to come up with something to help, right?

This group of sect people were able to come out to help only because the whole world was involved, so they had to come out. If you want to take something from their pockets, don't even think about it!

Just listening to these words, Fu Mingzhao could imagine how precious the things Su Nianwei was willing to give this time were.

Although the monks cannot be directly saved from the disaster, they can lift their mood and their strength will not stay where they are.

The value of what Su Nianwei brought out this time was far beyond his imagination. He suppressed the idea of ​​telling the monks from both sides about it, and only asked the Guoyun faction to learn more from the monks from the sect. Afterwards, he sent them away.

After they were both far away, they started discussing with Su Nianwei again.