A Bountiful Harvest!
After returning to Little Yuan Mountain, Lin Bai was not afraid of Zhu Jing and the others' threats. After all, they were inside the Sun Hall at this moment. Even if Zhu Jing resented Lin Bai, it was impossible for him to start a massive fight with Lin Bai inside the Sun Hall.
Besides, once Lin Bai took the Dragon Bone Pill and broke through to the fourth level of the Apex Realm, who knew who would live and who would die when he faced Zhu Jing head-on?
Lin Bai sat cross-legged in the palace on Little Yuan Mountain and took out everything he had obtained from Cloudsoar Tower, placing it before him. His face gradually revealed delight. "Not a bad haul!"
"Other than the first level, where the Phoenix Crest Herbs were placed, every other level contained Myriad Flow Pills!" Lin Bai silently looked at the several jade bottles before him, his memories sharpening. Today, the first level of Cloudsoar Tower had contained Phoenix Crest Herbs, while the second through nineteenth levels had all contained Myriad Flow Pills.
The second level: one Myriad Flow Pill!
The third level: two Myriad Flow Pills!
The fourth level: four Myriad Flow Pills!
The fifth level: ten Myriad Flow Pills!
The tenth level: two hundred Myriad Flow Pills!
The fifteenth level: five hundred Myriad Flow Pills!
Lin Bai discovered that the Myriad Flow Pill rewards in Cloudsoar Tower seemed to follow no pattern at all. They were entirely based on personal preference—if someone wanted to place a few pills, they placed a few pills.
But Lin Bai had also deduced one pattern from them: in Cloudsoar Tower, the rewards would inevitably increase dramatically every five levels.
For example, there were ten Myriad Flow Pills on the fifth level, one hundred