As soon as Kong Lingyuan's words fell, it was equivalent to the final word, completely locking in the results of this vote.
The faces of Wu Zheng, Dong Zikuan, and Nangang Lie turned extremely ugly.
As a result, Hua Qiqi missed the position of heir to the president, which was not the result they wanted at all.
In contrast, Hua Qiqi next to her seemed to have no feeling at all about this result. She looked nervous and anxious, and glanced at the door from time to time.
"Hahaha, this is really what everyone expected."
After seeing this result, Luo Rong burst out laughing, and Mo Chongba and Liu Baimei also beamed with joy.
They have been busy for so long and prepared for so long just for this day.
Now they have taken a big step. When the president returns to the west and Xie Hongying ascends to the throne of the president, they will have complete control over the entire Alchemist Guild.
Looking at the livid faces of Wu Zheng and others, he became even more proud.
"Two elders, this is a rule left by our ancestors. No matter you are happy or unhappy, you have to accept the final result..."
The more he talked, the more proud he became, and in the end he wanted to laugh, but at this moment a cold voice came to his ear.
"Really? I don't agree with this result!"
"If you don't agree, who are you? Why do you disagree? What qualifications do you have..."
Luo Rong was in high spirits when he suddenly heard someone disagreeing and became furious. He even forgot that the voice was very familiar.
He turned his head angrily, and just when he was about to explode, he was instantly stunned on the spot.
At this moment, there were two people standing at the door. The one in front was an old man with black clothes and white hair. He was thin but had an extremely powerful aura.
Zhuge Qingyang, president of the Alchemist Guild.
And behind him stood a young man with a smile, it was Ye Bufan.
It turned out that when the two returned to Lingxiao Immortal City, he and Hua Qiqi made a division of labor, and the former went to attract Luo Rong and others' ideas.
Ye Bufan secretly sneaked into the ward to treat Zhuge Qingyang.
As long as the president is rescued, all the conspiracies and schemes of Luo Rong and others will fall apart and will be of no use.
But at the same time, this plan is also extremely difficult. So many people are unable to cure Zhuge Qingyang, and it is also very difficult to make him wake up in such a short period of time.
It was precisely because of this that Hua Qiqi was restless. She was not worried about the voting results here, but was worried about whether Ye Bufan could cure the president's illness.
Facts have proved that her worries were unnecessary. As an inheritor of ancient medicine, there are very few diseases in the world that he cannot cure.
Zhuge Qingyang was surrounded and killed before and suffered serious internal injuries, but he almost recovered under his treatment.
The most troublesome thing is the saliva of the nightmare insect. There is almost no antidote for this thing, and even the inheritance of ancient medical schools does not have a good solution.
But it was Zhuge Qingyang's fate that he should not die, but he met Ye Bufan, who had the hybrid blood of the first demon insect and dragon.
The way to detoxify the little one is very simple, just suck out the saliva of the nightmare insect and swallow it.
Simple and crude, but extremely effective.
For almost half an hour, Zhuge Qingyang's illness, which he had sought medical treatment everywhere but could not be cured, was completely cured by Ye Bufan.
After regaining their consciousness and cultivation, the two people immediately came to the meeting hall, where the scene just happened.
It sounds simple to say here, but the people in the room were completely dumbfounded.
Although Wu Zheng, the second elder, hoped that the president would recover, he had called in countless famous doctors during this period, but they had no effect at all. He was still in a coma before coming to the meeting hall.
As a result, he was now standing in front of him alive and well, completely beyond his cognition, and he had no idea what was happening.
Dong Zikuan and Nangang Lie were almost in the same state. Although they were happy, they were more shocked.
Hua Qiqi's eyes were focused on Ye Bufan, with admiration in her joy.
This man did not disappoint me and really saved the president.
Luo Rong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw.
If it weren't for the strong aura of the other party, and if he wasn't in the Alchemist Guild, he would have really thought that the president in front of him was a fake, a fake, someone else pretending to be here.
But his reason told him that this was impossible!
There are not that many peak Immortal Emperors in this world, and it is even more impossible for someone to pretend to be the president of the Alchemist Guild.
Then there is only one result, that is, the complete failure of all plans.
After the shock, he was filled with disappointment and anger. In his heart, his plan was foolproof and no matter how much preparation he had made, it would never fail.
But now things have backfired. Previously, the Lingxiao Sect was asked to kill Hua Qiqi, but she came back intact.
It was promised that the poison of the nightmare insect could not be cured, and Zhuge Qingyang was promised to be dead, but he ended up standing in front of him alive and well.
I originally tried my best to win four votes among the seven elders, thinking that the victory was completely decided, but when the president woke up, everything turned into a cloud.
Although he is the great elder, he cannot compare with Zhuge Qingyang in terms of strength and status.
As long as the other party stands here, he cannot control the Alchemist Guild.
He reacted this way, as did Liu Baimei and Mo Chongba who were following him. They were shocked at first, and then disappointed.
In contrast, Xie Hongying next to her looked much calmer.
Zhuge Qingyang stood there, watching everyone's reactions, and snorted coldly.
"Great Elder, don't you just not want to see me?"
"No no!"
After all, Luo Rong was an old fox who had lived for tens of thousands of years. His absence was only short-lived, and soon he was smiling all over his face, showing a look of surprise and joy.
"President, my subordinates are too worried about you!
I went to visit you before, but you fell into a coma. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly.
Everything happened so suddenly that it was difficult for me to adapt to it. It seems that the president will be blessed with great fortune and great blessings.
It’s really gratifying and a blessing to my alchemist union!”
He was flattering, and so were Mo Chongba and Liu Baimei who had come back to their senses. They looked even happier than the Second Elder and others.
Zhuge Qingyang had a serious face and waved his hand: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. What are you doing?"
"Mr. President, you were unconscious before, so we want to elect a successor to preside over the affairs of the Alchemist Guild.
Now that you have recovered, there is no need for that."
After saying these words, Luo Rong felt extremely aggrieved, but he still had a bright smile on his face.
"The successor still needs to be determined. After all, the alchemist union is not stable now. If something happens to me one day, someone must take my place."
When Zhuge Qingyang said this, he looked at Hua Qiqi next to him.
"This president officially announces that from now on, Hua Qiqi will become the successor to the president of the Alchemist Guild.
Once something unexpected happens to me, she will take over the position of president and be in charge of the entire Alchemist Guild."
In just a few words, Hua Qiqi's status was completely established. This was the power of the president. The Lingxiao Sect, the Great Elder and others had been plotting for so long, but they were crushed to pieces by his words.
