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Chapter 107

Time is in a moment of thought, and a few days have passed.
During this period, Lin Chen finally successfully obtained the qualification token to participate in the Eight Destiny Sword Contest as a Sanren through the competition again and again. The gate of Zangjian Villa was officially opened after the competition for Sanren's qualification.
Although Zangjian Mountain is not taller than the peaks in various parts of China, its mountain is very majestic, just like a huge heavy sword penetrated backwards. The peak is the sword edge, pointing directly to the sky, giving people an extremely deep sense of oppression.
The disciples of Zangjian Villa in blue clothes led everyone to Zangjian Mountain.
There are many buildings on the mountain. The higher you go, the more luxurious and majestic the building is. Before you reach the top of the mountain, you can see the magnificent palace standing on the top of the mountain from afar.
"Here." The disciples of Zangjian Mountain who led everyone through the villa stopped.
Instead of taking everyone to the top of Zangjian Mountain, they stopped halfway up the mountain and stood in front of a manor.
"Friends, this is your residence during this period." A disciple of Zangjian Villa explained to everyone with a smile, and then led everyone into the villa.
Lin Chen followed the team while looking around the manor with his eyes.
According to the explanation of the disciples of Nazangjian Villa, the process of the Eight Destiny Sword Competition is divided into two and a half times. The competition for the quota of scattered people at the foot of the mountain was considered half a time. After the final quota of 50 scattered people in the martial arts world was generated, they came to the arena set up on the hillside with the other 50 people invited to compete at the arena set up on the hillside, and the official competition on the hillside was counted one. In the end, one out of ten people was taken out of ten people, and the last ten people went to the top of the mountain to compete in the final decisive battle, and a sword master and nine rookies were arranged. Only the competition on the top of the mountain could be considered a real Eight Destiny Sword Competition!
Zangjian Villa provides free accommodation for 100 people participating in the competition, but if others want to come and stay, they have to pay 100 taels of silver per person.
However, one hundred taels of silver may be a high income for ordinary families, but for Mu Jiawang, one hundred taels of silver is nothing. After paying the money quickly, Mu Jiawang took everyone to settle down in this Tibetan Jian Villa.
After settling down, Zangjian Villa did not rush to start the second competition. Instead, in the morning of the next day, everyone was invited to visit and play in Zangjian Mountain.
On the Zangjian Mountain, several disciples of Zangjian Villa wearing green-bottomed and black-patterned robe led everyone to stand at a courtyard gate. One of the older disciples stood up and smiled at everyone, "Please look, this is Xuanhuang Pavilion, one of the sword-making workshops in my Zangjian Villa. There are countless people coming to My Zangjian Villa in the world, and 60% of these sword blades are made from this Xuanhuang Pavilion!"
"Please come in!" The disciple who introduced him said, and then stepped into the gate of the courtyard first. He immediately stood aside and extended a "please" gesture to everyone standing outside the gate.
Seeing this, everyone followed them in one after another.
Behind this courtyard gate is a large space, with an extremely spacious road extending inward, and a magnificent attic covering an extremely wide area.
Mu Jiawang walked beside Lin Chen, looked around for a while, and then asked with a smile: "Second brother, there must be many benefits of hosting the Eight Desolate Sword Contest, right?"
When Lin Chen heard this, he didn't think so much and asked back: "There are indeed benefits, but why are you asking this?"
Hu Chengfu looked at his master, Wei Youmo and Li Yunsheng were confused, while Wang Jingsheng showed a thoughtful look.
Mu Jiawang put all the expressions of everyone into his eyes, and finally glanced at Wang Jingsheng, and smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Wang understands too."
Hu Chengfu looked at his master and asked blankly, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Mu Jiawang laughed in a low voice as he walked, "Actually nothing. Second brother, it is said that this Eight Destiny Sword Contest is the largest event in the entire Nanzhou River, right?"
Lin Chen nodded and said, "That's right, not only Nanzhou, but even looking at the whole world, the Eight Destiny Sword Contest is one of the biggest events in the world!"
"Well?" Mu Jiawang clapped his hands, smiled, and then said, "Look, there must be many people who are talking about this level of event, right? Let's not talk about now, nor do you think about Jiangcheng. Even before the Eight Destiny Sword Contest began, countless people discuss it in our Jingzhou every day! In this way, the organizer will inevitably have a great reputation, right?"
"That's true!" Lin Chen nodded and said.
No one can escape the word "fame and fortune", even the people in the martial arts world are the same. Not everyone in this world is willing to be a free guest. They are the few who are indifferent to fame and fortune who can truly travel to the mountains and rivers. After all, they are indifferent to fame and fortune. The biggest advantage of holding the Eight Desolations of Swords is that they can raise the fame and prestige of their own sects, or even several levels!
Mu Jiawang was still laughing, but his eyes turned to the attic in front of him and said, "In addition to wanting to enhance his reputation, this Zangjian Villa also wants to make a big profit."
Everyone's eyes also looked ahead. The magnificent attic where the crowd walked into one after another, and suddenly realized it. Wei Youmo couldn't help but speak, "So that's it!"
Although Wei Youmo was not from the Jianghu, he saw along the way how grand and terrifying the appeal of the Eight Destinies Sword Contest was, just like the entire Nanzhou people, and he knew nothing. He was born into a merchant family. Although his father expected him to take the exam for fame and never allowed him to engage in business, he had been influenced by the audience since childhood. After Mu Jiawang reminded him, he immediately understood.
From the preparations for the Eight Destiny Sword Contest to the official beginning, the entire Nanzhou Jianghu has paid attention to this place. Therefore, from today until the official end of the Eight Destiny Sword Contest, everything that happened in the Zangjian Villa will be spread. Since that is the case, the purpose of Zangjian Villa taking them to Xuanhuang Pavilion for a visit is very obvious.
Zangjian Villa is known as the number one sword saint in Nanzhou, but it is only limited to the Nanzhou area. Although it is quite famous in the whole world, it is not very famous enough! What Zangjian Villa has to do is to take advantage of the opportunity of hosting the Eight Desolations to spread its own fame. In this way, fame, profit, money, and all!
Chapter completed!
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